Fake ID!
At this time, Zhang Yang remembered. Www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.Com Their ID cards are fake.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but glance at Aze, who shook his head. Through all the fleeing, his ID card had long been lost. Zhang Yang and Liu Biao also had a fake ID card. He just doesn't even have a fake one.
"Me neither." Xue Lian saw Zhang Yang looking at her. Blushing, he quickly took a step back and said, "When I came out, I didn't even know that my wallet was all at home..."
"Who said this is fake? It's obviously real, look at it. Isn't this a photo of me! Beauty. Accommodating and accommodating..." Liu Biao didn't give up yet.
"I'm sorry, sir. Please don't embarrass us."
"Damn it, what a shabby hotel. I really want to stay here today..." Liu Biao suddenly changed his face when he saw that his good words were ineffective. For Liu Biao, there is no such thing as pity for someone, as long as they are his enemies. Beautiful women are also killed without mercy.
"I'm sorry. Miss, our ID cards have been lost. I want to see your lobby manager, thank you!" Zhang Yang pulled Liu Biao away and said very politely.
"But..." The two girls looked at each other a little hesitantly, because at this time, even the lobby manager was already resting in the lounge.
"You are Xiao Ai. You don't know me, but I know you. Is your mother's back pain cured?" Zhang Yang looked at the receptionist. His head was frantically searching for information about this face. It made him feel incredible. He actually has complete information about this girl. most of the time. Zhang Yang himself thinks that his brain is too magical.
"You, you... you know me...?" The girl named Xiao Aidi looked at Zhang Yang with wide eyes.
"Of course, I am a friend of Principal He Changming. Principal He has mentioned you several times." Zhang Yang smiled.
"Oh... turns out to be Principal He's friend, but the principal... he helped my mother heal her waist last time, and I haven't thanked him yet..." Miss Xiao Ai had a gloomy expression on her face.
"Hey. Don't mention these." Zhang Yang pretended to sigh. He didn't dare to say more, although there were some vague information in his memory. but. It's all personal information, without that kind of interweaving relationship, and it would be wrong to say too much.
"Sir, what's your surname... I... I'll call the manager for you. We don't have the authority..."
"My surname is Zhang, my name is Yang. Thank you."
Zhang Yang nodded gently. The girl felt her eyes were dazzled. She had a feeling that this young man must be a big shot, and his movements were full of calmness.
Not only did she feel this way, but Xuelian also looked intoxicated. She didn't understand why this young man was so different and mediocre at times. Sometimes he is sharp and sharp, and sometimes he is graceful, especially now, with the magnanimity of a superior person. It made her feel the charm of a real man. Snow Lotus had a feeling of déjà vu...
actually. Xuelian looked at Zhang Yang. Totally an illusion. Her father Maimaiti is a superior person, and Zhang Yang's occasional sharpness is also a sign of being a superior person. A girl. It is normal to have an Electra complex. often. Many girls use their fathers as the standard when choosing a mate.
The girl made a phone call. soon. One was wearing a black suit. A middle-aged man wearing a black tie and a metal plaque hanging on his chest came down in a hurry.
"Hello, hello, Xiao Zhang! I'm Manager Fang. Are you a friend of Principal He? I'm so sorry!" The man's face was square and he was very enthusiastic. After taking a look at the four people, I immediately judged that Zhang Yang was the core figure among the four, I have to say. The people who can be the lobby managers are all powerful characters with all-round skills, at least. Your eyesight won't be that bad.
"Manager Fang, you're welcome... I'm a little inconvenienced..." Zhang Yang didn't expect Principal He to be so proud, all of a sudden. He developed a strong interest in Principal He.
"I know. I know, Xiao Ai, open four rooms. Remember my name!" Manager Fang nodded quickly with an understanding expression. Tell the front desk immediately.
"Hmm. Good place. Do you want to be paid?"
"No need. Count me."
Things unfolded beyond everyone's expectations. Even Zhang Yang has an unreal feeling. The manager's enthusiasm far exceeded his expectations. Obviously, Principal He is a very important figure here. Even if he has been dead for a long time. There will still be people who will give him face.
“Finally the queue is here!”
Seeing Zhang Yang and the others disappear into the elevator, Manager Fang breathed a long sigh of relief with an expression of relief.
"Xiao Ai. For the record, they all signed the purchase orders, and all departments said hello."
"OK."
After getting upstairs, the three of them each went into their own rooms to take care of their own personal hygiene. Zhang Yang suddenly fell on his chest. He took a long breath and came out of the cave. It's always been a shock. I have never slept in such a comfortable bed.
First, I took a comfortable hot bath. Turn on the heat in the room. Almost an instinct. first timing. Zhang Yang turned on the computer.
First up is ∞. Opened the email and replied to a few messages. This was the first time he went to his hometown after he was hunted down. Most of them were informed by several classmates who had found jobs. There were several messages that found jobs for him. Zhang Yang replied one by one.
Xiao Yiran did not leave a message. Open Xiao Yiran's space. Zhang Yang discovered that during this period, Xiao Yiran didn't have any mood records.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Zhang Yang had an unreal feeling about Xiao Yiran. He always believed that Xiao Yiran was not his. Xiao Yiran is a character in his fantasy. She is a perfect goddess. His flamboyance doesn't deserve it. most of the time. Zhang Yang needs Xiao Yiran's words to regain his confidence, but unfortunately, this time. Xiao Yiran did not have any words to record her mood...
Zhang Yang left another message for the old man, but there has been no news from him. but. Zhang Yang believes that the two elders should still be honeymooning around the world, after all. The two have been separated for more than ten years and must cherish this rare reunion. At least a few months of vacation. What's more, the tasks in the Mythical Age cannot be completed in a day or two.
"Old man, you are doing well lately. I miss you very much. Zhang Yang!"
Zhang Yang was just about to close the email. Suddenly, I received a reply in my mailbox.
"Who are you to show off?"
"Damn old man. I don't even recognize him!" Zhang Yang couldn't help being stunned. He immediately cursed.
"I'm not the old man. I'm the old man's wife."
"Auntie. Where is Uncle Li?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. asked immediately.
"I don't know either. We have lost contact. I have been waiting in front of the computer for nearly a month..."
"What happened?" Zhang Yang suddenly had a bad premonition.
"We traveled around the world, and the final destination was Somalia. However, we missed the point when we were at the operation. I lost contact with the old man. I'm going to wait for another week. If the old man hasn't contacted me yet, I will go back to the pirate base. have a look."
problem occurs!
problem occurs!
The flamboyant premonition terrifyingly became a reality.
Zhang Yang stared at the computer screen blankly. Apparently, in order to fulfill his dream of being a killer, the old man repeated the story of eighteen years ago in Somalia, this time. The only difference is. The missing man became an old man. The person waiting became the old man's wife.
no!
Zhang Yang stood up suddenly, with a strong murderous intent on his face. Zhang Yang always felt like a relative to the old man. Although the time I spent with the old man was very short. However, the two established a deep friendship. This kind of friendship. It's hard to describe, like father and son, like brothers, like friends who have been together forever. The old man changed Zhang Yangdi a lot, both as a person and as a person. Still a killer. Zhang Yang has benefited a lot from the old man, and it's absolutely okay. Say, if there is no old man. Just today without any fanfare. Very likely. Zhang Yang was already dead when he was in the casino.
"Aunt, where are you?"
"I'm in Kenya."
"Auntie, please wait for news from me. I'm in Beijing. I'll come over as soon as I take care of the matter!"
The other party was silent for a while. Obviously, the old woman was hesitating.
"Aunt, you must wait for me, soon. In a week. I will contact you via email." Zhang Yang couldn't help but be a little anxious.
"Good job. I'll wait for you for ten days. Whether you come or not, I will go to Somalia again."
"Okay. It's settled." He looked at the old woman and replied. Zhang Yang could almost imagine the old woman's calm but firm expression. Affection.
"Dong dong"
There was a knock at the door.
"Zhang Yang. What happened?" Aze walked into the room, looked at the room first, and then stared at Zhang Yang's face and asked. Just now, he felt a strong pressure, which originated from Zhang Yang's room.
"Dong dong!" Before Zhang Yang could answer, the knock on the door rang again, and Liu Biao was wearing a bath towel. Standing at the door with his upper body naked and his head full of foam.
"Zhang Yang. What are you doing?" Obviously, Liu Biao also felt Zhang Yang's murderous intention. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)