Although he was a little worried about the young gentle, golden young guest, Bai Qi didn't know if Boss Zhao had let the other party go, because when they knew about the shooting at the door of the clubhouse, the police had already arrived.
After the shooting, the Xingchen Club was only closed for three hours before reopening, and it has to be said that the owner behind this club has a very powerful role in Linhai Prefecture.
Bai Qi frowned slightly, thinking of the boy who watched him dance for two hours and tossed himself like a girl, and thought of the other party's face that finally fell asleep sweetly in his arms, and felt a little uneasy.
But she is just a woman who makes a living at the bottom of society, and it is impossible for her to give birth to the intention of helping each other except for asking around.
She wasn't used to being in her own resting room, and although it was the exclusive treatment of these high-ranking women, she always felt that it was too deserted.
It was the lounge where Xu Le played cards at noon, and everyone felt a little weird tonight, something happened in the afternoon, and it was expected that the business of the club would be much worse at night, but why was it almost eight o'clock, and no one had lit Bai Qi's clock yet "Kiki, come to the general manager's office."
A gentle voice came from the communicator, as if it was the boss's, and the girls in the lounge became nervous and glanced at Bai Qi.
Bai Qi smiled bitterly, and didn't know what was going on, so he went directly to the third floor.
The room on the third floor is exclusive to the boss, Bai Qi only came once when she signed the contract, but after coming in tonight, she saw an old man with gray hair at a glance.
The boss who was extremely cold in Pingli was pouring tea for the old man with great humility at this time.
Bai Qi was slightly stunned, thinking that he would not let himself serve this old man Steward Jin turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and looked at Bai Qi from head to toe as seriously as if he were looking at a work of art.
I don't know when, the owner of the club left quietly, and only Bai Qi and Steward Jin were left in this room.
Bai Qi has been immersed in silver for a long time, and he doesn't know how many men he has seen, but in the face of the old man's gaze, he began to get nervous, feeling that under the calm gaze of the other party, he didn't wear any clothes on his body at all, and his whole body was like a baby.
After a long time, Steward Jin nodded with satisfaction and asked gently, "How long have you been in this business?"
"A year and a half."
I don't know why, Bai Qi nervously answered the question.
"I've read your medical report, and you're a very careful girl."
Steward Jin smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm just coming to see you."
Do you remember the young man this morning?"
"Yes."
Bai Qi became more and more nervous.
"That's my young master."
Steward Jin took out an envelope from the pocket of his dress and ordered: "So from today on, you don't want to do it again, the address on the envelope is written on it, it is your future housing, and there is a check inside, which is our family's gratitude." ” Bai Qi couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and looked at the old man in a daze.
Steward Jin paused for a moment and said with a smile: "I hope you don't misunderstand anything, we don't want to control your life, you can fall in love freely, in that case, please return this key If you are willing to wait for the arrival of the young master in that house, please live in that house." ” Steward Jin frowned slightly, and said, "But I hope your choice can be prudent and long-lasting, if you decide not to live in that house, please notify in advance, and don't have anything unpleasant." ” "Trust me."
Steward Jin finished this, looked at her and smiled gently, and said softly, "You are the luckiest girl in the Federation in the past twenty years. ” The very gentle words made Bai Qi feel endless pressure and nervousness, so that she didn't know when Steward Jin left, and she didn't hear the other party's last words clearly.
She walked back to the break room, looking at her sisters who were chattering about her, before she remembered to look at the envelope.
The first thing she saw was the address on the envelope, and she recognized it at a glance as the most expensive rich man's garden community in Linhai Prefecture, and she couldn't help but gasp.
Opening the envelope, she saw the check, and with some nervousness began to count the zeros after the number, counting for a long time, until she thought she must be dazzled.
Each zero was like a happy little hammer, striking Bai Qi's heart that had long been numb, she held the key and the check with trembling hands, thinking of the virgin who occasionally rose up in the morning, her eyes darkened, and she fainted happily.
The problem is in the H1 area.
Xu Le propped his chin and leaned against the edge of the black mecha cabin, looking at the high ceiling above his head, thinking in his heart.
For so many days, apart from him and Tai Zhiyuan, at least at night, no other students had ever come in.
This phenomenon had already attracted his attention, because even if it was the most advanced laboratory of Ewha University, it was impossible for only himself and Tai Zhiyuan to have access to it.
It seems that the H1 area is not an ordinary place, and the kid surnamed Tai is really not an ordinary person.
Xu Le subconsciously touched the place where the chip was planted on the back of his neck, ordinary federal citizens had already regarded the chip in his body as a lifelong organ of his, without any rejection, without any curiosity, and sometimes he couldn't even think about it, let alone touch him, what was planted on the back of his neck was a forged chip, and there were many chips in the metal bracelet on his left hand.
Since the camouflage chip in the body can enter the unusual place of the H1 area, at least it means that the maker of the chip, Uncle Feng Yu, wrote this chip, so that the H1 identification system can give the chip access permission.
Xu Le scratched his hair with a headache, and he didn't have a coffee cup in his hand.
The operating procedures of the First Charter are completely open and transparent, and it is impossible for the human body chip to be written, and it can only be identified by the three-layer monitoring network at different levels, giving different permissions, Xu Le doesn't know how the uncle does this, but he also thinks that since he can do even fake, anything that violates the common sense or laws known to mankind may not be a thing in front of the uncle.
Tai Zhiyuan didn't come to the H1 area tonight, and Xu Le waited for a long time and didn't wait for the voice in the intercom to sound.
Maybe it was because the other party didn't know how to answer his question Xu Le frowned, and laughed helplessly, he was really curious about the identity of the other party, but in fact, he was more worried that he always thought that the boring conflict with the Zou brothers and sisters dragged the weak Tai Zhiyuan in, and he didn't know if the other party's family would have any trouble.
After thinking silently for a long time, Xu Le gave up thinking about the chip on the back of his neck and the H1 area, and began to think of these friends he met at Ewha University this year.
I don't know why, he always has a thought that makes him feel depressed, just like when he was with Zhang Xiaomeng before, maybe from today, the rich boy who likes to eat oil cakes will disappear from his life.
He comforted himself that after all, he was not a person of the same world, and he had been together before, which was not bad.
I have to say that Xu Le, who grew up in the remote and deserted Donglin District, still has some faint inferiority complex in his bones, especially after he came to the Capital Star Circle, those buildings, those laboratory equipment, those people or those things are reminding him that he is actually just that hillbilly, even if his mechanical practice class is better than those formal students, even if his few poor friends seem to have some great background.
It is precisely because of this inferiority complex that he is so strong and persistent in front of Zhang Xiaomeng, which is completely inconsistent with his sharp words.
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Thinking of Zhang Xiaomeng, the lights in the H1 area were much dimmer in Xu Le's eyes.
He stared listlessly at the overhead lamps that emitted a soft white light, his hands quickly assembling something around him, without even looking at it.
His hands were assembling an antique realistic system, which he had ordered from the Fruit Shell Mobile Company for one million federal coins, and thanks to the Federation's incomparably smooth logistics channels, it only took half a day for this antique system to arrive in his hands.
The instructions and structural drawings were already engraved in his mind, and he quickly put the pieces together with the metallic touch at his fingertips, as if he didn't have to worry about making a mistake.
For 1 million federal dollars, you can buy a nice apartment near the sea.
Hearing the long signal sound, Xu Le knew that the assembly had been successful, but he was thinking about this sentence in his mind.
This million is the money in the Sanlin United Bank card left by the uncle, and he was originally going to keep it for the future to buy a house for himself and Zhang Xiaomeng to live in, but now it seems that the hostess of that room suddenly changed her mind unexpectedly, so he ordered this system in silence and anger.
He is not one of those female surnames, and spending the money in his hand does not make his depression better.
Setting aside the realistic system, which was as soft as skin but heavier than a wrestler, he pulled open his backpack, took out the electronic components he had been preparing for months, and silently began assembling another tool.
This time, Xu Le was obviously much more careful, and gently pushed the metal bracelet, and a faint beam of light shot out, reflecting a very detailed and complex structural diagram on the smooth inner surface of the mecha.
He stared at the structural diagram, carefully assembling the components in his hand that had been dismantled from the various common tools of the Federation, and his eyes did not blink, very seriously.
Xu Le is in a bad mood, 50% because of Zhang Xiaomeng, 30% because of what happened today and Tai Zhiyuan, and the remaining 20% because of his panic, he doesn't know where his future life will go, he has always had a fire rising in his heart, but he has never been able to find a way to vent.
Accustomed to nature, he seemed to return to the workshop under the pit in the Donglin District, bowing his head and silently fixing everything he could fix, calming his mood in that microscopic and quiet world where no one disturbed.
Time faded away in the process of his focused work, he didn't know that it was almost dawn outside, and he didn't know that in the Ewha University complex across the wall from the H1 area, preparations had begun to be made for the next day's mecha show, the mecha performance of those proud and confident officers and students from the First Military Academy of the Federation.
To be continued: