Opening the door, a group of people in the room felt a little embarrassed when they saw Song Ye coming in.
Zhao Chongbin even scratched his head and kicked the brother next to him, "Why don't you call them here quickly to get down to business."
The brother then ran into the bedroom and grabbed several other people from the bed. It was not because he was full and sleepy and wanted to sleep, but because he had never slept in such a comfortable bed and had to bear the burden of eighty-eight eighty-eight all night, so naturally he wanted to make the most of everything. Use it and try your best to get your money back.
When a circle of people arrived, Song Ye had already made tea and sat there waiting. He looked at the eight people sitting in rows on the long sofa on the ground with their bodies upright. "In the future, there will be more such treatment, but the prerequisite is It’s you who have to get things done.”
Zhao Chongbin coughed twice, "Ahem, I just didn't get used to it for a while. It will get better after a while."
As the leader of a group, he naturally wanted to excuse his brothers, but there was no such thing as a second chance here. Song Ye handed over a cup of tea, her voice was calm and indifferent, "My business , but there is no probation period, and if you don’t succeed once, you will lose your head.”
A chill ran down Zhao Chongbin's spine, and he subconsciously believed this sentence. He did not take it seriously because he ignored Song Ye's young age. His intuition had always been very accurate, "Song Ye, since I took the brothers out of the car, I believe you. I am following you to do big business, and I will never let you down."
"Very good." Song Ye affirmed his attitude, then changed the topic and got to the point, "Tomorrow, there will be a birthday party here. I need you to pretend to be different characters, guests, waiters, parking boys, You allocate it yourself. My request is that when I need it, you can have unimpeded access to the entire hotel, including every room and every corner."
Zhao Chongbin suddenly realized that Song Ye asked them to pay attention to the waiter's behavior at noon.
Unobstructed access includes avoiding cameras, unlocking doors, and other common theft tricks. These are what they are good at.
"There is a card here with 100,000 yuan in it. You take it out to buy equipment today and wait for my instructions." Song Ye threw the card to Zhao Chongbin, not feeling sorry at all that they used the 100,000 yuan to make a fool of themselves. On the contrary, the more lavishly they spend their money, the more they can establish themselves as rich people without arousing suspicion from others.
After all, tomorrow's banquet will bring together all the celebrities in the capital, and the Qin family, the family at the top of the pyramid, will not be a bad person.
Song Ye hasn't decided yet what she wants to do at the banquet, but she wants to ensure that if there is an opportunity, she will be able to escape unscathed.
Then, she installed bugs and cameras in eight presidential suites before leaving the hotel.
In the evening, Qin Zhan called her to have dinner with her. Song Ye thought about it and said, "Go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. I'll do the cooking."
Someone did the work for him, and Qin Zhan naturally had no objection, but he said he couldn't participate in the grocery shopping because he still had unfinished business at hand.
Song Ye didn't force it. After he said he had done it, he hung up the phone and went straight to the vegetable market.
For several days in a row, I ate either specialties or delicacies from the mountains and seas on the train. It was delicious, but it didn't quite suit my taste. Song Ye considered himself picky in taste and insisted on cooking by himself if he could.
After she returned to the apartment with her bags and got on the elevator, she noticed that the person next to her was also heading to the top floor.
It was a well-dressed middle-aged man. When he saw Song Ye not pressing the floor, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously looked towards her.
Because they all know that there is only one room number on the top floor, which is where Qin Zhan currently lives.
When the man saw Song Ye's face, he was surprised at first, and then he saw the vegetables and meat in her hand. His expression suddenly became suspicious, and he couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, are you the second young master's... friend?"
I couldn't think of a suitable word, because in front of me was not a mature woman, nor a young man, but a teenager. It was really hard to imagine what kind of relationship the two would have.
Song Ye could see the man's identity from the other person's name. He was a servant of the Qin family.
"Yeah." Song Ye responded absently, probably guessing the man's intention.
The elevator door opened, Song Ye took out the key and prepared to open the door, without any intention of paying attention to the other party.
The middle-aged man quickly stepped forward and pressed his hand on the door, "I'm here to see the second young master. Please send a message. The master and the old lady invite him to come home for dinner tonight."
He spoke in a precise and orderly manner, but his current action of stopping Song Ye was obviously very rude.
"He's not here, so I can't help you." Song Ye stated the facts, took off his shoes and entered the door before closing it.
But the arm on the door panel was motionless. The man took advantage of his height to control the door. He was a bit condescending and repeated forcefully: "Please also ask this gentleman to help pass the message. The master and the old lady have ordered that the second young master must be asked to come back." Eat at home.”
"What if I don't help with this?" Song Ye also understood that this was a persimmon that was too soft to handle. He didn't dare to offend Qin Zhan, so he would have her stabbed. It's a pity that compared to Qin Zhan, her temper is worse, especially when faced with threats.
At this time, the man obviously didn't have the patience to continue. He loosened his collar and said in a deep voice: "Then please come with me first." As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already attacked her with his hands like an eagle. The claws suddenly rested on Song Ye's arm, menacingly.
Song Ye narrowed his eyes, retreated instead of advancing, bent his elbows and bumped straight towards the opponent. The latter was startled and jumped away quickly.
Song Ye took advantage of the opportunity and put the dishes on the shelf. He turned around and raised his leg to sweep the man who was rushing over again. The door in front of him slammed shut, and the two met in a narrow way at the door.
The man's skills are not weak, he can even be said to be a strong one. For a servant to be so secretive, it shows how dangerous the Qin family is.
At this time, Song Ye did not use his superpowers to quickly defeat the opponent. Instead, he relied on the skills of his hands and feet to gesticulate with him in the corridor. The two sides came back and forth with fists and kicks. After a while, Song Ye had roughly figured it out. The opponent's path number.
This person uses an ancient set of boxing techniques. Although the moves can be varied, they remain the same and some basic moves can still be seen.
But, "You are still a little young." A cold light flashed in Song Ye's eyes, and the power of his fist surged instantly, accurately hitting the opponent's chest through a flaw in the opponent's flaw.
"Um..." The man received the punch and grunted. He was knocked two meters away and then fell to the ground in a panic. In addition to pain, his face was full of surprise.