Just when Ye Ziming didn't know why, the other party had already kowtowed three times in a row.

Knock and talk.

"I am the president of the Ningcheng Dongdan Street Commercial Maintenance Association."

"I have admired you for a long time, and I have long wanted to go to Beijing to worship you as a godfather."

"I brought some light gifts for my godfather, including local specialties in Ningcheng, please taste them."

Huang Yong is a godfather, and his call is sincere.

Kneel down is the most effective way.

Otherwise, the time of the big coffee in Beijing is precious, and it is impossible to pay attention to himself.

Seeing this scene, several younger brothers were greatly impressed.

It's worthy of the president.

This kind of stinky and shameless spirit is not something that can be learned if you want to.

Huang Yong was secretly proud in his heart.

This trick is called preemptive strike.

The head has already kowtowed, and the godfather has also called, you can't recognize it.

Gao Qiang and Zhang Hua were stunned.

Of course, they both knew Huang Yong. The other party is the president of the Dongdan Street Commercial Maintenance Association, although the name is bright, to put it bluntly, it is to collect protection money, and the Emperor Building is within the scope of the other party's "protection".

It's just that I didn't expect Huang Yong to suddenly appear here, and he would worship his godfather without saying a word.

Gao Qiang was a little nervous, after all, the big coffee in Beijing was disturbed. However, he didn't dare to offend Huang Yong. Otherwise, he would have had the security guard knock him out of the hall right away.

"I don't have an ungrateful godson like you."

A familiar voice came into Huang Yong's ears.

He looked up suddenly.

"Ah!!h

"This ???"

I was stunned.

Shocking.

Huang Yong froze suddenly.

What's going on?

How could it be him??

"Lao Tzu will not let you go. However, now Lao Tzu has no time. ”

"You get out of here."

Ye Ziming's tone was contemptuous.

It was as if kneeling in front of him was a bedbug.

"Suddenly!"

Huang Yong suddenly got up from the ground.

Without saying a word, he fled the hall as fast as he could.

There must be a mistake!

Certain!!

How did this waste become a big coffee from Beijing??

He didn't have time to think about it.

Only to flee first.

What a shame!!

A group of younger brothers were stunned and then fled one after another.

Gao Qiang looked nervous and panicked.

The most distinguished guest was disturbed, and as housekeeping manager, damn it.

Ye Ziming said coldly to Gao Qiang, "What's the matter?" ”

If you have already explained to the other party, don't divulge information about yourself.

How did Huang Yong know?

"I—I really don't know. I'll definitely check it out. ”

Ye Ziming didn't say anything more. Turned around and got into the elevator.

Actually, it's not surprising. Someone staying in the presidential suite of the Imperial Tower is big news. No matter how tightly you cover it, it will show a little bit out.

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor, Ye Ziming walked into the presidential suite, changed into pajamas, lay down on the high-end sofa, and lit a cigarette.

What just happened was incredible.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yong knelt down and kowtowed, calling himself godfather.

What's the situation?

Spit out a string of smoke rings, and Ye Ziming had an answer.

Taking out the black metal card given by Uncle Tong from his pocket, Ye Ziming smiled playfully.

Everything, it's all about it.

Huang Yong must have learned that someone lived in the presidential suite, and he must have speculated that this person was super awesome, so he took the initiative to find a godfather. It's just that the other party never expected it to be me.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Ziming's mouth showed a touch of contempt, and he said to himself: "Sooner or later, you will take the initiative to die." Lao Tzu doesn't have to make a move. ”

After dinner.

Soon, it was dark.

Ye Ziming habitually came to the balcony.

Through the binoculars, look towards the apartment in Milan, the Moon Lake community opposite.

The curtains of the Milanese balcony are not drawn, and through the glass, the scene in the living room can be seen at a glance.

Inside the house, there was one more woman. Dressed in red sportswear, with short hair and a round face, she looks beautiful and energetic.

"Huh?"

Ye Ziming felt strange.

Who is the other party?

Friends of Milan?

After thinking about it for a while, with a judgment, it should be Milan's best friend Wu Ling'er.

Ye Ziming's judgment was right.

The woman is Milan's best friend, Wu Linger.

After receiving a call from Milan, the other party arrived by train from his hometown on the same day.

At this time, Wu Linger had just finished listening to Milan's briefing.

"Milan, it's a conspiracy." She said to Milan very seriously.

Milan was taken aback, "Conspiracy? ”

"You don't want to think about it, you're just a nanny with no background, how can a wealthy group take the initiative to sign a contract with you?"

Before working as an accountant at a local construction company, Wu Linger served in the women's SWAT team for three years, and has an unusual vigilance and sense of smell.