The counterattack of the daughter of the time-traveling villain

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"Hey, guest officer, you are here, may I ask if you want to play the top or stay in the hotel?" Xiaoer asked.

The man in green clothes took off his cloak, revealing a delicate face, he said: "Stay in the hotel."

"Okay, please be objective."

The man went upstairs and entered the room that Xiao Er had arranged for him. He looked around, nodded in satisfaction, rewarded Xiao Er, and Xiao Er went down with a happy smile.

He closed the door, went back to sit in the chair, poured himself a glass of water, and took a sip.

After sitting for a while, he felt a little tired, so he rested his elbows on the table, propped his head and squinted his eyes.

Zhiwei walked into the store, the second Xiaoer saw her, she came over and asked, "Miss Biao, why are you free today?"

Zhiwei said: "You and I have nothing to do at home, so my cousin asked me to come and have a look at the shop."

"You came just in time, and the accounts for the past few days should be calculated carefully. Please go and have a look."

"it is good……"

Ever since Zhiwei came here, Bai Zihuan has arranged for her to come to this inn under his name to help whenever she is free, so that she can have something to do.

Bai Zihuan had never been interested in these account books, but Zhiwei had been following the butler's ears and eyes since he was a child, and he knew some of them more or less, so he kept taking care of them for him.

It may be that there are too many ledgers in the backlog recently, and Zhiwei didn't read them until the evening. She closed the last ledger and breathed a sigh of relief.

A man in Tsing Yi limped down from upstairs. Judging by his appearance, he could fall if he lost his balance.

Finally, when he walked down the last step, he didn't stand firm and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Zhiwei hurried over when she heard the sound, and seeing him on the ground, she didn't care about the difference between men and women, and went up to help him up.

Seeing Zhiwei, the man was slightly startled, and then said to her, "Thank you, Miss."

"It's okay, what's wrong with you?"

The man stretched his feet, he said: "...the legs are numb."

Zhiwei helped him to sit down on the chair next to him, and brought him a glass of water, the man said: "Thank you, miss."

Zhiwei said: "My lord, you don't have to be polite, it's getting late, I'm afraid you haven't eaten yet."

The man nodded.

Zhiwei instructs Xiao Er to ask the kitchen to cook some dishes.

The man asked: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Zhiwei smiled and said, "My name is Liu Zhiwei."

"The girl opened an inn at a young age, which is really remarkable."

Zhiwei said: "Where, this is my cousin's store, he is busy and doesn't come here often, so I often come to visit."

"I see."

"Zhiwei—" Bai Zihuan walked into the shop door and called her loudly, Zhiwei stood up and said to her, "Cousin, I'm here."

"So you're here, it's so late, why don't you go back to cook, hey..." Bai Zihuan walked over and took a closer look, "Brother Min Wen, why are you here?"

The man was also stunned, he stood up, and clasped his fist at him: "Brother Zihuan."

Bai Zihuan's gaze moved between the two of them, he smiled obscenely twice, and said, "Oh, I see, Brother Min Wen, you..."

Hearing this, the man pressed his fist to his lips, coughed twice, and Bai Zihuan stopped talking.

Zhiwei was puzzled, and asked, "So you know each other?"

Bai Zihuan took two steps forward and patted the man's shoulder, and said to Zhiwei: "His name is Wei Minwen, he is a friend I knew before."

The waiter brought the food, and Bai Zihuan said, "I've invited you for this meal, and you can go and serve some good wine."

Wei Minwen's expression was not very good, he said: "Brother Zihuan, can you stop drinking?"

"No, no, since you're here, I have to buy you a drink. You're staying here, right? No need, and the rent will be refunded to you. I'll take you to my house for a while. Why don't you come to my place? I'm ashamed to let my brother pay for it."

Wei Minwen looked at Zhiwei for help, and just as Zhiwei was about to say a few words, Bai Zihuan said, "Sister, you don't need to persuade me, if you persuade me not to drink, I will let you drink too."

Zhiwei had no choice but to look at Wei Minwen apologetically.