"I can help you!"
When Zhan Jingyi returned to the restaurant, he saw Vice President Bi fidgeting, patting his pockets and turning over the sofa cushions, seemingly looking for his cigarette.
Zhan Jingyi sat down calmly, kindly gave him one of his cigarettes, and lit it for him with his ZIPPO lighter.
With Vice President Bi's grateful eyes, he calmly expressed his decision.
"cough……"
Vice President Bi suddenly choked and coughed repeatedly, firstly because he was not used to smoking this cigarette, and secondly because he was excited.
He choked out the cigarette so violently that he opened his eyes that were almost in tears due to the smoke, and stared at Zhan Jingyi in surprise: "Can you really help me?"
Zhan Jingyi looked at the cigarette that he smoked and then stubbed out, frowned and nodded.
"well……"
Vice President Bi was so excited that he stood up suddenly. But after he stood up, he didn't know what to do. His body was trembling slightly: "If you can help me, then I...I will give it to you." Your reward is fifty thousand... no, one hundred thousand..."
"Um?"
Hearing these words, Zhan Jingyi's eyes suddenly widened and he stared straight at him.
Vice President Bi was inexplicably startled and said with a guilty conscience: "Then... how about more?"
Zhan Jingyi felt regretful, almost to death.
Why did you make this call to Xiao Le? ? If I hadn't made this call, could I have earned an extra fifty thousand? ?
But thinking that the call had already been made, Xiao Le must have submitted the application for himself, and this was already official business.
Since it is official business, we must not accept money from others.
When I thought that I had lost 50,000 yuan, my heart felt like a knife. I looked at Vice President Bi very dissatisfied. If I didn't say something earlier, what's the use of saying it now.
Thinking of this, he sounded a little unhappy: "We have our own principles and we don't charge money randomly!!!"
Vice President Bi was startled by his eyes and thought, could it be that I insulted him by mentioning the money?
Yes, this man does seem to have the temperament to possess special skills and regard money as dirt...
Vice President Bi suppressed his inner excitement, calmed himself down, and asked hurriedly: "Master, when?"
Zhan Jing's anger hadn't subsided yet, so he sighed deeply, picked up his knife and fork, and said, "We'll talk about it later!!"
Vice President Bi nodded repeatedly, but because he was too concerned, he still asked: "Why?"
Zhan Jingyi looked up at him and said, "Didn't you see that I haven't finished eating yet?"
"oh……"
Vice President Bi watched blankly as Zhan Jingyi picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak. He was completely confused. Maybe it was because he hadn't slept well for too long, and his brain was not working well at this time.
Yes, if someone is treating you for free, you must have enough to eat, so you can't be too impatient.
Thinking of this, Vice President Bi quickly waved and asked the waiter to bring the menu and added a few more hard dishes. Since the master didn't care about money, so he couldn't use money to impress him, he ordered a few more dishes to show his appreciation.
It can be seen that when the hard dishes came, Zhan Jingyi's expression relaxed a lot, which made Vice President Bi let out a long sigh of relief.
He always felt that something was not quite right, but after thinking about it, the overall logic seemed quite smooth...
…
In the next hour, Vice President Bi lived like a year. He couldn't eat because he was worried about his condition, and he didn't know where his cigarettes went.
Therefore, he would twist his butt from time to time, as if the sofa under his butt was a bit irritating.
After finally enduring the food on the table, Vice President Bi looked at Zhan Jingyi longingly. If his eyes could speak, he would probably have said countless words.
"Grandmaster……"
Vice President Bi asked cautiously: "Is the food okay? Do you want some more?"
Zhan Jingyi glanced at Vice President Bi, wiped his mouth, patted his slightly bulging belly, and said, "That's it."
"So, what do we do now?"
Hearing Zhan Jingyi's words, Vice President Bi had a smile on his face and asked quickly.
"Mr. Bi, where do you live now??"
Zhan Jingyi put down his knife and fork, thought for a moment, and asked Vice President Bi.
"Master, don't always call me Mr. Bi. My name is Bi Hanwen. You can just call me Xiao Bi..."
Vice President Bi hurriedly introduced himself, and then said: "Because I came here this time in the name of inspecting the branch, I booked a suite at the Xi'an Hotel. I have been staying there these past few days... …”
Hearing this, Zhan Jingyi thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to Xi'an Hotel next!"
Vice President Bi was slightly nervous and hurriedly whispered: "Okay."
After the two people discussed it, and after Deputy Bi concluded the account, they walked out of the restaurant.
As soon as he came out, he was stared at again, which even startled Vice President Bi. Suddenly seeing so many policemen outside, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hands high.
When they learned that Zhan Jingyi was going to the Xi'an Hotel, three police cars, one behind the other, sandwiched Vice President Bi's car in the middle, sounded their sirens, and drove to the hotel at lightning speed.
Along the way, police sirens were blaring, and when the cars in a line passed through different intersections, the police car in front would come down to maintain order, ensuring that the car driven by Vice President Bi could pass the intersection smoothly and first.
Vice President Bi, who had never enjoyed such a level of treatment, was freed from his gloomy expression. He drove the car with some enthusiasm like a racing car, enjoying the pleasure brought by the privilege.
Soon, he arrived at Xi'an Hotel and saw the luxurious hotel standing in front of him. Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but admired it.
From the outside, Xi'an Hotel looks like a solemn and gorgeous castle, perfectly integrating classical and modern styles. The hotel is towering and majestic, exuding luxury from head to toe.
The hotel's exterior is composed of smooth gray stone and gold metal, giving it a decidedly modern feel while also containing traditional elements.
In front of the hotel is a spacious square, paved with exquisite marble floors and surrounded by a circle of flower beds. The tall arched glass door comes into view. The door is inlaid with exquisite metal patterns and reliefs, which is simple and elegant.
Through the door, you can see that the hotel lobby is even more magnificent, with huge crystal chandeliers hanging from it, reflecting thousands of rays of light.
This hotel looks no worse than the Jiuyao Hotel where the pollution incident was dealt with before. It is even more luxurious. I have heard of it before, but I didn’t expect that Vice President Bi would stay in a hotel like this every day...
…Can I make as much money as I pay for a hotel room?
Thinking about this problem, he took another look at the car driven by Vice President Bi and determined a problem.
...He should be quite rich.
I have often heard people say before that to see if someone has money, just a little bit is enough.
The less practical the car you drive, the more money you have.
Sometimes, although many cars are practical, they are not expensive to build, while some sports cars look not very practical and cannot be used to buy groceries, but are very expensive to build. It seems that Vice President Bi is relatively rich.
…
"Mr. Bi, you are finally back. Miss Zhou called just now and has been looking for you..."
When Vice President Bi and Zhan Jingyi walked into the hotel one after another, they saw his female secretary. They hurriedly greeted him and asked him anxiously where he had been. There were many official matters waiting for him to deal with, and Zhou Xilu had a very early morning. I kept looking for him, as if there was something urgent.
Of course, Vice President Bi knew why Zhou Xilu was looking for him, because the two of them agreed last night that Vice President Bi would go to Zhan Jingyi early this morning and agreed that if he didn't follow the rules, he would be taught a lesson, so he I found local gang members...
However, what the two of them didn't expect was...
Although things went smoothly, the result was far beyond Vice President Bi's expectation.
Vice President Bi smiled awkwardly at Zhan Jingyi and was not in the mood to talk to his secretary. He said that he had other things to do and would wait until tomorrow to deal with anything.
In addition, after walking a few steps, he turned back and asked the female secretary to arrange for someone to send some food and two bottles of red wine to the room.
He found that Master Zhan seemed to like eating and drinking. He didn't know how long he would be busy working for a while. In case it was past the meal time, he might as well take some rest...
However, his move immediately made the female secretary glance at Zhan Jingyi with some suspicion, her eyes flickering.
"Could it be..."
"No way……"
"Unexpectedly..."
"Oh My God……"
Vice President Bi didn't know that his words made his female secretary imagine countless unhealthy scenes in her mind, and also caused some unnecessary trouble for herself and Zhan Jingyi.
Seeing Vice President Bi and Zhan Jingyi entering the room one after another, the female secretary picked up the phone and dialed. Soon someone on the other side answered the call. As the female secretary whispered, the phone was hung up soon after. .
Looking at the closed door, the female secretary in professional attire stamped her feet on the spot, turned around and prepared food and drinks for them according to Vice President Bi's instructions.
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