There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

Jiang Zhiye tonight is not as annoying as before.

In Xie Wen's only cognition, Jiang Zhiye finally did something on the wine table.In view of his relief just now, it was rare for Xie Wen to give him a bit of a good face, and he was not as resistant as before.

Just at this moment, the sound of the elevator arriving at the floor was heard in the distance. Several men talked loudly in a drunken voice. Someone stopped the waiter passing by the elevator entrance and asked where Nian Yucheng was.

Hearing the sound, the woman standing next to Xie Wen panicked. She lifted the collar of her clothes and cowered behind Xie Wen in fear.

Withdrawing his gaze from Jiang Zhiye, Xie Wen asked her in a low voice: "Do you know where Mr. Nian's room card is?"

The woman hesitated and pointed to Nian Yucheng's trouser pocket.

She led Xie Wen to the door of a certain room, and said tremblingly, "He, his room is here."

Xie Wen frowned, and already reached into Nian Yucheng's pocket to fumble.

A hand with age spots clasped his wrist firmly.

Lowering his head, he could see Nian Yucheng blushing and smiling at him: "Beauty, what are you touching?"

Xie Wen: "..."

Nian Yucheng continued to harass: "Come here, come here, I missed it, come here and touch it."

Xie Wen's temples throbbed.

His wrist was secretly competing with Nian Yucheng, and he only moved in his trouser pocket, and in the process, he still inevitably caressed the old man's thigh.

Although the warm touch came through the layer of fabric, Xie Wen's fat belly felt as if it had been burned, and it was very uncomfortable.

He quickly took out the room card of Nian Yucheng, and looked at his right hand without saying a word.

For a moment, Xie Wen even wanted to chop it up, and then stopped thinking about playing the violin in the future.

"Where is Mr. Nian? Didn't you mean to go to the wine shop on the lower floor to drink together?"

"The boxes are all opened, and they are all waiting underneath."

The noise was getting closer.

Xie Wen handed the room card to the woman, beckoning her to open the door quickly, while looking warily at the corner of the corridor.

Jiang Zhiye was still standing there, looking at him complicatedly, his eyes darkened.

Xie Wen couldn't figure out what he was thinking - did he mean to help?

He obviously blocked several times to persuade him to drink at the wine table tonight, why is he showing such an expression now, is it possible that he wants to stop himself?

With a "click", the heavy door opened to the inside, and the lights of the suite shone on the carpet in the corridor.

Jiang Zhiye still stared at Xie Wen, and the two looked at each other tacitly.

He waited until Xie Wen and the woman helped the old things into the room before he cleared his throat and turned a corner to appear in the corridor at the rear right.

Four or five drunk men were taken aback when they saw the sudden appearance, and then embraced Jiang Zhiye enthusiastically, with a smile on their faces: "Isn't this, isn't this Mr. Jiang? Why didn't you go to the wine tonight?" game?"

"Drink a little too much, come here to get some air," Jiang Zhiye withdrew his arms calmly, "Where are you guys going?"

"Oh, we're here to find Mr. Nian. We agreed tonight not to get drunk and not to return. How can we have a good party without drinking a few more rounds?"

Jiang Zhiye smiled regretfully: "Mr. Nian is not on this floor, he said just now that he would take me to the party, who knew that I answered the phone temporarily, and he has already left."

After that, he made an inviting gesture: "Why don't you go up and find him."

After chatting for two or three minutes, they were finally coaxed away by Jiang Zhiye and left this floor.

Before Xie Wen came out, Jiang Zhiye walked slowly to the door of Nian Yucheng's room, leaning against the orange wall lamp, casually playing with his phone.

The waiting time was a bit long, the three of them went in for nearly a quarter of an hour and hadn't come out yet, Jiang Zhiye fumbled all over his pockets, wanting to smoke a cigarette but found that he didn't bring it with him when he went out this time.

Just when his mood began to become irritable, the door opened, and the woman who was harassed came out first, took a hasty look at Jiang Zhiye, turned her head and left the scene quickly.

Xie Wen followed closely behind, his face was stained with water, his fingers were wet, and he appeared in front of Jiang Zhiye holding a room card.

The door slowly closed, Jiang Zhiye's eyes fell on his hand: "Whose card?"

These three words sound a bit dull.

Xie Wen pointed to the door behind him, but said nothing.

"Give it to me," Jiang Zhiye took a few steps forward, his tall and straight figure cast a faint shadow on Xie Wen's shoulders and neck, his expression revealed a little arrogance, "If he pursues it tomorrow, you are not his opponent. "

"..." Xie Wen looked at him dubiously.

This person's brain was trapped by the door, so kind, he even has to take care of the aftermath?

But Nian Yucheng really didn't dare to trouble Jiang Zhiye, even if he suffered a disadvantage, he still had to hold back.

Xie Wen handed the room card to Jiang Zhiye, frowned slightly and said: "If you want to meddle in business, let's do it to the end, Nian Yucheng was tied up with a belt by us, and he was gagged by the way, he can't get out without a room card , I don’t have my mobile phone with me, so I don’t know how to make trouble inside tonight.”

"Playing so wildly?" Jiang Zhiye's expression was different.

"Why," Xie Wen looked at him blankly, "Don't this kind of dandy usually like to play like this?"

He didn't pick out who the dude was referring to, but looking at his eyes, it seemed that he was accusing Jiang Zhiye by the way.

"..." Jiang Zhiye's voice was uncomfortable tonight, and he rarely refuted him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go back and rest first."

The two went back to their respective rooms, opened the door together, and disappeared from each other's sight without saying a word of politeness.

Xie Wen managed to spare two days to take part in a small vacation, in order to discuss the registration of music schools with several investors. Unexpectedly, this was an ineffective social interaction. Not only did he gain nothing, but he also caused a mess.

When he thought of Nian Yucheng's wretched face, he felt a little uncomfortable.

After staying in this kind of Vanity Fair for a long time, the only one who made Xie Wen willing to say a few words was Jiang Zhiye, so it was conceivable how bad the image of everyone else was in Xie Wen's place.

Although this Jiang Zhiye has no manners, speaks obnoxiously, likes to raise young lovers... and always finds fault with him and quarrels with him.But in such a group of unbearable people, it can be justified.At least, he won't do things that take advantage of others' dangers, and he still has principles in his conduct.

Xie Wen changed into his pajamas and lay down, thinking drowsily about what happened today.

What's going on, why is it so easy to speak for him.

Xie Wen corrected his thoughts in his mind, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't sleep well that night, and he returned to the dinner party called by Nian Yucheng in a dream. Xie Wen was poured one cup after another by everyone, drinking until his stomach bleeds, and he was carried into an ambulance by the medical staff and sent to the emergency room .

In the dream, he sat up from the hospital bed and looked around for a week, only to realize that this was not an emergency room at all, but a morgue.He was lying on Hualian's bed, and the metal drawer next to the corpse suddenly opened automatically, and Jiang Zhiye pretended to sit up from the corpse.

He blinked his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, and extended an invitation to Xie Wen: "So you've been drinking here too, do you want to be buried with me? I heard that you can enjoy half the price of the second monument if you book the cemetery now."

This request was a bit excessive and outrageous, Xie Wen opened his eyes in fright, and immediately sat up from the bed.

The thick curtains cut off the bright sky, and only the faint rays of light hit the floor beside the bed through the gaps.

Xie Wen's consciousness was drowsy, he stretched out his hand to look at his forehead, but he still hasn't recovered from his dream.

But the siren of an ambulance really sounded in his ears, and the sound was downstairs.

Meanwhile, the perimeter of his room was filled with paramedics and police.

At eight o'clock this morning, a tenant noticed blood oozing from the door of Nian Yucheng's room, and immediately took out his mobile phone and called the police without saying a word.Now it's the time for the police to collect evidence. Those who watch the excitement, those who provide evidence, and those who deal with the scene are all gathered together.

Jiang Zhiye changed into a thin dark blue sweater, and stood behind the crowd to answer the phone with a sullen expression.He dressed casually and casually today, his hair was not combed back, and he looked less brutal and aggressive.

Xie Wen pushed open the door of his room, and he was the first thing he saw.

Immediately afterwards, he realized that some important case might have happened here. Since he hadn't changed his pajamas yet, he had no choice but to stand at the door and look around.

Jiang Zhiye's complexion was very bad, he probably didn't have a good rest last night.

"What happened?" Among all the people present, Xie Wen only knew Jiang Zhiye, so he had no choice but to ask him.

"Nian Yucheng woke up last night," Jiang Zhiye's voice was low and cold, "In the middle of the night he called a boy to his room."

"And then it's what you see now."

Xie Wen was surprised in his heart, but his face was calm: "Then this is..."

"I guess I played something that shouldn't be played last night. The boy was seriously injured and is now receiving treatment in the hospital."

Xie Wen closed his eyes: "After so many measures last night, why didn't he be locked up? The room card is obviously not in his hand."

"Still here with me," Jiang Zhiye raised his hand and shook the black card in his hand, "You forgot that there is a landline in the room, and besides, the entire hotel is owned by him, so of course he wouldn't let him do that." A bad night."

"Then what are they going to do?" Xie Wen frowned.

Jiang Zhiye glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "This kind of matter falls to Yucheng Group, so we can only keep it private."

Xie Wen was a little disappointed with this answer, he didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and closed the door slowly.

Just when the door was about to close, a hand with well-defined knuckles pressed it tightly.

Jiang Zhiye interrupted his movements, a trace of discomfort flashed across his brows.

"Hey," he paused for a second, "can you let me in?"

The author has something to say:

Some cutie said that it is possible to add nutrient solution, of course it can be added, but the number of cards on the v front list card is very tight, so I can only save and wait for the v front list to be released OvO.As for how much nutrient solution to add, I still don’t know the market price (light a cigarette, ask a fellow friend another day. Watch the filling, the more you fill, the more you add_(:з」∠)_