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hotel.

The assistant opened the door of the room and went in. He was almost suffocated by the smell of smoke inside, and he closed the door casually.

Ling Shaocheng had already woken up, and now he would be sitting on the sofa and swallowing his clouds, he walked over and opened the window, it would be too early, he didn't expect that even the medicine could hardly suppress his insomnia.

"Why don't you sleep anymore?"

"Bring me the content of today's meeting." Ling Shaocheng stretched out his hand towards him.

The assistant handed over the information, "Boss Zhang wants to invite you to the Wuyou Club at night."

"understood."

Ling Shaocheng's thin body was wrapped under a large bathrobe, and the protruding shoulder blades could be seen with the naked eye. After a few glances, he threw the information on the coffee table.

"I will."

"Yes."

He stubbed out his cigarette, and his sleep quality was extremely poor, but he still had business to do later, Ling Shaocheng lay on the sofa, but couldn't sleep, so he rested for about ten minutes.

In the evening, when the foreman walked into the rest room, Ling Nuanqing and Fan Xiaozhu had already changed their clothes.

The foreman waved at Fan Xiaozhu, "How do you think about what I told you last time?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I like being here."

"Are you stupid? What is the Wuyou club? It's the top gold selling cave in Liyang. If you sell a bottle of wine casually, it's worth half a month of your working here."

Who would have trouble with money?Besides, Fan Xiaozhu loves money very much, "You transfer my sisters there together."

"Are you kidding me?" The foreman raised his hand and slapped her, "Her face...do you want her to go there to scare people to death?"

Fan Xiaozhu smiled and put his arms around the foreman's shoulders, and approached her dog-leggedly, "So, I don't worry about leaving her here alone, Sister Su, you have been protecting us all these years, otherwise no one would take me in This sister."

"Okay, it's fine if you don't want to go, and I will deliver the wine later."

"no problem!"

Ling Nuanqing put on her mask, straightened her collar in front of the mirror, "Why don't you go? I won't be bullied here, and people won't be interested when they see my face."

"That doesn't work either," Fan Xiaozhu's eyes lit up when he received the message. "My old client is coming tonight, I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich, Tian Sheng, you can help me deliver the wine later."

"it is good."

Almost all the large and small clubs in Liyang are monopolized by one boss. Wuyou Club is like the top of the pyramid, but the guests of such places as "golden fans" should not be underestimated.Although the levels are different, they can all make the boss a lot of money.

There is also a general warehouse behind Zhizuijinmi, which has all kinds of wine. The box of wine that Wuyou club ordered tonight is very valuable. Ling Nuanqing picked up the goods and called a car to go there.

She has helped Fan Xiaozhu deliver it several times, so she can be regarded as familiar with it.

Ling Nuanqing handed the wine to the manager, and took the form to sign for her.

The manager was so busy that he took out a bottle of wine and put it on the tray. "Help me to room 101."

"Me? I can't."

"Why don't you give me a drink?" the manager urged impatiently.

"I can't do this face."

"Aren't you wearing a mask? You just have to bring the wine in, there's a lady inside, hurry up!"

Ling Nuan stood there with a green stick, and someone pushed her shoulder. "I'll sign for you after delivering the wine. I'm really too busy."

She walked forward with the tray carefully, there were not many people in the corridor, and every part of the Wuyou clubhouse was exquisite, unlike the luxurious life she was in now, where you could tell how vulgar it was just by hearing the name.

Ling Nuanqing came to the door of Box 101. She tried to knock on the door, but the people inside couldn't hear the sound, so she opened the door and walked in.

There were many people sitting in the box, both men and women, some cuddling together, some kneeling on the ground, but one person sat far away, occupying a sofa by himself.

Ling Nuanqing just looked at that person one more time, as if she had suffered a catastrophe, she immediately stopped in her footsteps, as if she didn't believe her eyes.She closed it hard, then opened it again, Ling Nuanqing's hands began to tremble, how could it be?

How can it be!

How could it be possible to meet Ling Shaocheng here!
She wanted to turn her head and run away, but she calmed down and suppressed her impulse. Isn't this suicide?
This was the first time she saw Ling Shaocheng in the past five years. The man seemed a little tired, his head was resting on the back of the sofa, and the weird lights on the ceiling shone on his handsome face.

The line of the mandible is more distinct, and the outline does not seem to have changed at all, it is still so deep and domineering.

This man likes to wear white shirts, but this kind of white sets off not a clean temperament, but his incompatibility, indifference, arrogance, and even sexiness.

Ling Nuanqing was terrified, he hadn't changed at all, and he couldn't even see any marks carved on his face by the word five years.The man's hair is combed back and fixed neatly with hairspray. How many people's eyes are dazzled by this face, and how many people want to go up and take a peek at it?
Her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and a woman kneeling on the ground looked back at her.

"Why are you standing there?"

To Ling Nuanqing, the sound was like thunder on the ground, afraid of waking up Ling Shaocheng, a giant sleeping beast.

She hurried over, bent over and squatted in front of the coffee table, Ling Shaocheng's legs seemed to move, Ling Nuanqing breathed nervously, her breath was suppressed by the mask, she hurriedly put down the tray.

Ling Shaocheng's legs overlapped, long and straight, his long legs were all in her peripheral vision.

Ling Nuanqing was terrified to death. Is the new life she started with so much difficulty coming to an end again?

When the wine was delivered, she immediately got up to leave.

No one stopped her, but a man pointed at Ling Nuanqing's back and said, "Do you still have a mask girl here?"

"No, she has a big birthmark on her face, it's too ugly." The woman squatted there and opened the wine, "She's not from us either..."

Such a little way, but it seems that there will never be an end.

Ling Nuanqing didn't dare to trot, but there was another voice behind her, "Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling?"

Mr. Zhang walked over and wanted to toast him, "Are you drunk before you start drinking?"

Ling Nuanqing was even more anxious when she heard this, she wasn't sure if Ling Shaocheng would still recognize her, but what if he bumped into her just like that?
She walked faster and faster, if Ling Shaocheng saw her at this time, even if it was just from her back, she might be finished.

Ling Shaocheng vaguely heard someone calling him, he finally squinted for a while, and opened his eyes, but was dazzled by the light overhead.He raised his hand to cover it, and sat up straight with difficulty.

Ling Nuanqing put her hand on the doorknob and quickly pulled it away...

Ling Shaocheng looked up and saw a figure get out of the box, the door was being closed...

He only saw the corner of a woman's skirt, and nothing else.