Hearing that Ming Han was right, Zhong Xiaocheng looked frustrated, suddenly patted his head, and said excitedly:
"Didn't the boss bring the walkie-talkie? Get it out and call, maybe he can receive it."
Ming Han said, "Yeah, why didn't I expect it?" He took out the walkie-talkie and called, but there was no response.
Zhong Xiaocheng was also not angry, and said: "Where we go in the future, we will call wherever we go. There will always be a day when we find the boss."
Zhou Tao said: "Brother Zhong, it was not me who attacked you. This method is good. It saves time and effort. I'm afraid that the boss's walkie-talkie will be dead or lost."
When Zhong Xiaocheng heard this, he became frustrated again.
Ming Han said: "Don't worry, he won't lose most of such important things."
I didn't sleep all night last night, and the four of them spoke for a while, all feeling very tired, so they got off the roof and walked into an office on the top floor.
There were carpets in the office, but there was only one couch. When the door was closed, Ming Han gave the couch to Zuo Wenwen. In Ming Han's eyes, Zuo Wenwen still treated Zuo Wenwen as a girl.
Zuo Wenwen was very strong, and gave the sofa to Zhong Xiaocheng. Like Ming Han and Zhou Tao, he lay on the carpet casually and said, "It's much more comfortable to sleep on the carpet."
The next day, the four people continued to drive towards the center of the city, but in fact, in such a huge city, it is difficult to determine where the center is. At the end of the day, I still found nothing.
From then on, Minghan and the four were like ghosts, searching for my whereabouts in the deadly Eagle City like this cemetery, but their hope was like a curl of green smoke, becoming more and more ethereal.
After a long time, the four of them slack off. They are not as hopeful as they were at the beginning. They often slept until dawn and then drove around the city.** It is not so much looking for me, it is better to pass the boring time. .
On this day, the four of them woke up at once. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. They ate something casually and continued to drive on the empty street.
Zuo Wenwen said suddenly: "I remember when I was very young, standing on the steps in front of my house, looking at the entrance of the Hutong, I always thought that there was the end of the earth. Because when the sun fell from there, there was nothing behind it. Yes, there seems to be nothing."
Minghan and the three of them didn’t understand why Zuo Wenwen mentioned her childhood, and they all listened quietly.
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Zuo Wenwen continued: "Finally, one day, my grandfather led me out of the alley. I realized that it was more like the beginning of a noisy world, with more trees, more people, and more things I had never seen before. thing."
"I said:'Where is this? Grandpa.' Grandpa said:'Ah, where is where?' I said:'Here.' Grandpa said:'This is here.'"
"I opened my eyes wide, but when my eyes widened, it became easy to fall asleep. When I woke up, I was already home, and I couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams. I thought it was just a dream."
When Zuo Wenwen said this, he stared out the car window blankly.
Ming Han turned his head to look at her, and said, "Do you suspect that you are dreaming now?"
Zuo Wenwen sighed softly: "Yeah."
Ming Han said lightly: "It's still too early to dream."
One day passed quickly, and as the evening approached, Ming Han drove the car directly into a hotel called Jinhui.
When I got out of the car, I saw a deserted hall on the first floor, with dust on the front desk.
Zhou Tao got the key in the drawer at the front desk, and the four of them went up to the third floor and checked into a presidential suite.
Zuo Wenwen walked around in the room: "Hey, it's really nice here. There are three bedrooms, two bathrooms, two living rooms, as well as a study room and a billiard room. Hey, this room is so strange. No bed again?"
Zhou Tao said with a smile: "This is a pet room, not for people, but for guests' cats and dogs."
Zuo Wenwen looked at Zhou Tao in disbelief: "No, the room looks so high-end, can it be for cats and dogs?"
Zhou Tao said, "What did I lie to you for? Look at that glass cabinet, there is still cat food and dog food."
Zuo Wenwen stared, "Really." After a pause, "The bachelor apartment I used to live in is not as good as here. It's really not as good as a dog."
Zhong Xiaocheng interrupted and said, "Zhou Tao, how much does it cost to live here for one night?"
Zhou Tao said with a smile: "I don't know how much it is here, but I used to stay in a hotel, like this grade, usually around 120,000."
Zuo Wenwen laughed: "Zhou Tao, just blow it up. Although this suite is comfortable, it's not worth one hundred and twenty thousand nights.
Besides, can you have the money to stay in a hotel for 120,000 nights? "
Zhou Tao smiled slightly: "What did I lie to you for?"
Seeing Zhou Tao's serious attitude, Zuo Wenwen couldn't help but believe it, and said, "Where did you get so much money, could it be... Could it be that your family used to be very rich, you are a rich second generation?"
Zhou Tao said lightly: "I think so."
Zuo Wenwen said "Hey" and patted Zhou Tao on the shoulder: "I really can't see it!" Sit on the large mahogany sofa, "Tell us, how big is your business in the past?"
Zhou Tao said: "It's not too big, but it's just for real estate, sometimes for futures, foreign trade, etc. Bitten Group has heard of it, CEO Zhou Yuanhai is my dad."
Hearing the seven words "Biteng Group" and "Zhou Yuanhai", Ming Han moved in his heart, but did not speak, lit a cigarette and quietly stared at the dim building across the road.
Zuo Wenwen said, "Ah! So you are Zhou Yuanhai's son. Your father is really amazing. I heard that he monopolized a large share of the real estate market and inherited his father's business. You must want to become him?"
Zhou Tao said: "You are wrong, the most annoying thing in my life is to be him."
Zuo Wenwen said strangely: "Why?"
Zhou Tao smiled, but with a hint of bitterness in his smile, he said, "I don't know either."
Zuo Wenwen shook his head: "You are so strange that you were born with a golden spoon, but you don't know how to cherish it."
Ming Han said: "I knew a few rich second generations before, but they were low-key like your Zhou Tao, but they were rare." When he said this, his voice was a little cold, and his eyes were still looking at the building on the opposite side of the road.
Zhou Tao smiled bitterly: "That's what happened in the past. Now everyone is equal, and they are all struggling survivors. The banknotes are no longer useful..."
Zhou Tao didn't finish a word, Ming Han stood up suddenly and whispered: "There is someone on the other side!"
Zhou Tao and the three were taken aback. They looked out the window together, and Zuo Wenwen said, "Where... where are people?"
Ming Han said, "Is there someone in the second window on the left hand side of the fourth floor?"
Zuo Wenwen glanced intently and saw a tall figure standing behind the flimsy curtains, seeming to be looking down at this side.
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