Love Apartment: Active Dali

The next morning, Room 3601.

"Sister Yifei, is the meal ready? I'm about to faint from hunger."

Curry Sauce, in his pajamas and glasses, staggered from next door to 3601 to find something to eat.

However, what puzzled her was that there was no one in the living room of Room 3601.

"Sister Yifei! Sister Meijia!"

Curry yelled twice, and Meijia came out of the room, made a gesture to signal her to speak more quietly, and whispered: "Be quiet, Xiao Xiaobu is still sleeping. What's wrong?"

Curry Sauce glanced at Meijia, then glanced at the quiet living room, and said, "Sister Meijia, what's going on today? It's almost ten o'clock, Sister Yifei hasn't cooked yet, and no one else is moving."

After hearing what Curry said, Meijia finally realized what was happening and said, "Oh, yes, why is the apartment so quiet today? Yifei has no classes today, maybe she overslept."

The two men walked to the door of Hu Yifei's room and saw that the door was open and there was no one on the bed. They touched the bed and found it was already cold. It was obvious that Hu Yifei had left for some time.

"Where is Sister Yifei? In the past two or three days, she has been leaving early and returning late every day. There is no news at all. She came and went like a gust of wind without a trace."

"Could it be that he is short of money again and is going out to play in competitions to earn extra money?"

"That's impossible. Didn't I swear in front of everyone last time that I would never participate in that kind of competition again in my life?"

"Curry Sauce, you really don't understand Hu Yifei. She is a female doctor and a Saint Seiya. She can do anything." Meijia said as she patted Curry Sauce on the shoulder.

"But Sister Yifei usually cooks for me, and now she's suddenly gone. I'm starving." Curry Sauce finally spoke out his true feelings.

"Then let's order takeout. Sister Yifei can't cook for us every day and she doesn't owe us anything." After Meijia finished speaking, Curry Sauce nodded, admitting that what Meijia said made sense.

"But speaking of it, Sister Yifei's recent condition is indeed a bit abnormal. Have you noticed that Teacher Zeng hasn't called her for a long time?" Meijia said with a smile on her face.

"Sister Meijia, how can you still laugh at this time?" Seeing Meijia actually smile, Curry Sauce felt a little puzzled.

"It's not important. No one can do anything to someone like Yifei. I think she did something she didn't want us to know, so she did it quietly.

As for Mr. Zeng’s matter, hehehe…” Meijia’s gossiping heart surged again, and she covered her mouth and ran back to her room, probably going to chat with Lu Ziqiao about gossip.

Curry Sauce had no choice but to go back slowly to change clothes and prepare to go downstairs to eat.

In the afternoon, Hu Yifei finally came back, but she looked tired, as if she had just finished a marathon.

"Sister Yifei, where have you been these days? We can't find you." When everyone saw Hu Yifei coming back, they hurried forward to ask with concern.

"Nothing, just went out to take care of some things." Hu Yifei replied casually, and did not forget to pinch her knuckles, making a series of "crackling" sounds.

"Sister Yifei, you are not going to cause trouble with Teacher Zeng, right? After all, you just got married not long ago, it is not appropriate to do this." Curry Sauce said hurriedly.

"Who said I was going to cause trouble for Zeng Xiaoxian? Although this matter has something to do with him, I don't have the time to run to the desert to fight him. Besides, he is so weak, there is no point in fighting him." Hu Yifei waved her hand, denying Curry Sauce's guess.

"What's going on?"

"It's just a small matter. It's almost over. It will only happen in the next few days." Hu Yifei hurriedly drank two sips of water, responded with a few simple words, then turned and left the apartment.

Curry Sauce and Mika smiled at each other and said in unison: "There must be a secret."

So the two decided to follow Hu Yifei and find out what she was busy with.

Meanwhile, Zhang Wei had already arrived at the tribe and successfully met with the chief. There was a miniature camera hidden next to the button on his suit, and through the signal transmitted by the mobile phone, Yu Nan and Zhuge Dali could clearly hear and see their conversation in the apartment.

"I am Mr. Yu Nan's representative. He was unable to come in person due to some matters, so he sent me here. Please rest assured that I have full authority to decide on anything. As long as you put forward your request, that's all."

Zhang Wei pretended to be calm on the surface, but he was already extremely nervous when he walked into such a cannibal tribe, fearing that he would be slaughtered as dinner if he said something wrong.

"You're saying you can make the final decision on this matter, right?" the chief asked.

"Yes."

"Our request is very simple, just 10% of the profit, no other special conditions. We know you have to consider the so-called legal issues, but we don't care about them, so we didn't ask you for food."

The chief seemed to be speaking calmly, but Zhang Wei did not sound calm at all - the "food" they were talking about was clearly people!

"Ten percent profit is no problem." Before Zhang Wei left, Yu Nan had told him that he had to agree to whatever the other party asked for and just needed to conceal his true intentions calmly.