When he went to Shishi on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Song Ye drove there by himself. Yunhua was still trembling with fear along the way, for fear of any accident, so he got on the highway. Seeing that Song Ye was still driving smoothly, he gradually felt relieved. He couldn't help but think of Zhao again. I really like the sentiment that hangs on my lips.
I really want to know what else in this world Song Ye can't do.
Although Song Ye admitted that he did, it seemed hard to convince anyone.
Along the way, Wang Tiechuan seemed extremely silent. At the age when he was sad for spring and autumn, the young man could not think as openly as Song Ye did, and he was really depressed in the base for several days.
Song Ye was not a person who was good at enlightening and comforting. He just wanted to let him grind in Shishi for a few days so that he would not have such heavy thoughts when he was busy.
When they entered Shishi, they unexpectedly received a call from Wang Yutang. He learned from Zhao Zhen that Song Ye had come to Shishi, so he enthusiastically arranged a hotel for them to stay.
Song Ye hung up the phone and drove directly to the hotel address. Anyway, she and Wang Yutang were in a cooperative relationship, which made it easy for her to accept it with peace of mind.
This Wang Yutang is a local snake in Shishi City, so the accommodation arranged will naturally be good. As soon as he got off the car, a waiter came forward to guide him and entertain him. The decoration of the five-star hotel is high-end. The lobby is covered with marble, crystal lamps and European-style imported sofas. It is clean, bright and comfortable.
After hearing Song Ye's name, the receptionist at the front desk picked up the intercom and said, "Ms. Wang, Mr. Wang's guests have arrived. Yes, I will convey them." After hanging up the phone, the receptionist turned to him with a smile. Song Ye said: "Miss Song, please wait a moment, Miss Wang is coming down to pick you up."
Miss Wang... A figure flashed in Song Ye's mind, and she frowned secretly. She didn't know what Wang Yutang's intention was in arranging this incident.
However, it was inconvenient for her to offend Wang Yutang's reputation on his own territory. But after waiting for half an hour, even Yun Hua couldn't stand it anymore and his face darkened slightly.
Half an hour later, the elevator door opened, and a group of young men and women came out. The leader was Wang Qianqian, who was surrounded by a white fur skirt, like stars over the moon.
"Well? Where is the person?" Seeing that there was no one at the front desk, she stepped forward and asked. Later, the receptionist pointed to the sofa and saw the three people sitting here. Taking a closer look, they were two adults and one person. As a child, she adjusted the smile on her face and walked towards Yunhua, "Miss Song, I'm sorry, I'm late. On behalf of my father, I welcome you to come to Shishi." In fact, Wang Yutang got The news came out of the blue, so they only vaguely told her to entertain Song Ye on the phone. At that time, there was a noise around Wang Qianqian, and she only heard that the other party's surname was Song and that she was from Yuncheng.
Yuncheng is a nook and cranny place, and the people who come here don't have any big names, so Wang Qianqian procrastinates and doesn't feel inappropriate.
This time he admitted the wrong person. Yunhua was immediately dissatisfied, and his voice was a bit stiff, "I am Yunhua, and the guest Mr. Wang wants to entertain is this person." Even the front desk knew that Wang Qianqian would admit the mistake. not serious.
Wang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then she saw Song Ye reading a magazine on the single sofa. Anyone with such exquisite and beautiful facial features would be stunned for a while when they saw it for the first time. Just for a while, Wang Qianqian suddenly heard an exclamation from behind, "Song Ye!"
This so-called meeting an old friend in a foreign land is not always a happy event, just like now, Wang Han was looking at her in astonishment.
"Wang Han, do you know Miss Song?" Wang Qianqian reacted, then remembered that Wang Han had stayed in Yuncheng before, and then smiled, "Since we are all friends, there is no need to be reserved. I will call you Song Ye. ", let's go have dinner first and go to the Chehe River in the evening." She began to arrange Song Ye's next itinerary on her own initiative, and she still had a giving tone, as if she regarded Song Ye and the others as bumpkins who came to the big city for sightseeing.
Song Ye stood up and didn't like the way the boys across from her looked at her. She refused directly and said, "We have something to do next. You're welcome, Miss Wang. I'll excuse you now."
After saying that, she walked past the group of people and walked directly into the elevator, followed closely by Yun Hua and Wang Tiechuan.
It wasn't until the elevator door closed that the group of young masters and ladies reacted and showed disdain, "What's the origin? Such a drag, I don't even give you the face of Miss Wang."
"Yes, what's so great about being good-looking? He's just a country bumpkin, neither male nor female."
Listening to everyone's complaints, Wang Qianqian frowned slightly and raised her hand to interrupt them, "Okay, these are the guests my dad assigned. Don't point at them casually. If there is an event, inform them. They are not willing to follow. Forget it." In fact, she felt aggrieved. Finally, her father was willing to tell her something to do. She also specially found this group of friends who knew how to play, but Song Ye didn't even look at it.
After everyone heard this, they had no choice but to shut up. After all, Wang Qianqian was a rich man, and she would have to provide all the food and drinks.
Only Wang Han dared to say and do what he said. He took Wang Qianqian's hand and said without lowering his voice, "Cousin Qianqian, have you admitted the wrong person? How could your father entertain such a person? Song Ye has such a bad reputation in Yuncheng. , being kept by someone, and walking with gangsters, how can such a person deserve to be our friend?"
"Wang Han, don't talk nonsense." Wang Qianqian was startled, and her brows furrowed deeply, "You know, this is related to my father's reputation."
"Cousin, I really didn't lie to you. I still have photos of her in and out of the hotel in my room. If you don't believe me, I can show them to you." Wang Han pulled Wang Qianqian and was about to go upstairs.
Others listened to the news and started to make noises. Wang Qianqian couldn't resist it and went to the room to look at the photos. In the end, Wang Han really told the truth, and her favorable impression of Song Ye immediately dropped to zero.
Song Ye, who was resting in the room, didn't know that he had been tricked by Wang Han again. In the evening, Yunhua and Wang Tiechuan knocked on the door. The three of them went to have dinner together and decided to go to the underground black boxing first. .
According to reports from the brothers sent by Yunhua first, the biggest feature of this stone market is the word gambling. People gamble on stones openly, but the biggest bets on stones secretly are the black fists in this underground market.
The place they came to tonight was in the underground of the bar. They walked through the VIP channel with their pre-made identities. The closer they got to the underground, the colder and damper the air became. Accompanied by the deafening shouts in their ears, what appeared in front of Song Ye was A natural colosseum.
The eyes of everyone on the stone wall with thousands of people burst out with enthusiasm. They held up the betting tickets in their hands and waved their fists, excited. The two people fighting in the open space below were covered in sweat, and there was blood in many places, but they were still roaring and struggling.
"Too cruel."