Chen Jiaxian left the hotel, quickly crossed the road and entered the alley, twisting and turning.
The business district of Xiguan coexists with Tongzi Tower, and Tongzi Tower - Chen Jiaxian is very familiar with it.
Using her hands and feet, she climbed up the stairs of a half-collapsed tube building and climbed to the deserted roof.
9:27.
Chen Jiaxian stood on the edge of the rooftop. The wind was strong and her hair was instantly messed up.
A street away, Yu Ben was still standing on the narrow cement edge. Chen Jiaxian shouted loudly, but the distance was too far and the noise was too loud, and her voice could not be transmitted at all.
…
9:27.
Pan Qiaomu cursed and called Chen Jiaxian repeatedly. He parked the car on the side of the road and stared at the scene, frowning and thinking.
He called Guan Xi and said coldly: "As your partner, I must question you - what dirty tricks are you playing behind my back?!"
…
Standing against the glass curtain wall, standing outside the window of a high-rise building, and looking about to fall from the building, this is not only a test but also a torture for people's psychology and physiology.
Yu Ben could no longer look at his phone. He was so frozen that he couldn't change his position or he would fall.
He doesn't know where the current public opinion will go.
The voice of persuasion behind him was mixed with Shi Yuan's voice, buzzing like a mosquito in the howling wind. It was difficult to hear clearly and it was annoying.
At this moment, a beam of light slanted into Yu Ben's face, shaking constantly on his face.
Yu Ben raised his eyes and saw a reflective mirror on the roof across a wide road.
Someone was using a mirror to try to get his attention.
Yu Ben squinted his eyes, tried hard to look over, and immediately saw a yellow towel.
yellow.
Yu Ben suddenly remembered that at the beginning of the story, there was a small project secretary who improved the project meeting minutes of Changlefang. On her revised meeting minutes, green represents smooth progress; yellow represents doubts; and red represents obstacles.
Later, the little project secretary left, but the form continued to be used and became the color system used by the Changlefang project itself.
Is this a coincidence?
The yellow towel shook, as if urging.
In a flash of lightning, Yu Ben suddenly realized that this was a signal.
Signal from Guan Xi - Doubtful!
Yu Ben made a quick decision, turned his head with great effort, and slowly moved one step towards the room.
The yellow towel was put away, and the roof was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
"Persuasion worked! He changed his mind!"
"Hurry and save people!"
Screams rang out again below.
…
9:31.
Chen Jiaxian ran down the tube building very quickly. She originally wanted to go back along the original path, but when she raised her eyes, she saw several fierce-looking people looking for something along the way they came.
Chen Jiaxian quickly turned around.
She knew exactly what she was dealing with.
It's her choice.
She has no regrets.
…
The time returns to 9:15.
"Sister Ziyi." Chen Jiaxian said to Jun Ziyi, "The elites have elite methods, and the aborigines have aboriginal methods. You think Liu Youbari is evil, but he is a cross-river dragon. He can't do anything in the aboriginal territory. .”
Jun Ziyi said: "Liu Youyou and I are friends. You know what I mean - I can't ruin his things - I can't ruin his things in my name."
Chen Jiaxian nodded.
She found the right moment and opened Guan Xi's door: "Sister Xi, I want to talk to you about approving the venue."
In the office, Guan Xi suddenly turned back from the computer screen and stared at her for a long time.
Then he asked: "Chen Jiaxian, there is an opportunity here. Whether you want to seize it or not depends on your own choice."
Chen Jiaxian smiled in her heart.
When she was about to leave, Guan Xi said to her, "I wish you success."
Chen Jiaxian said: "I will succeed."
Guan Xi nodded: "If you seize this opportunity, you will be Jun Ziyi's true direct descendant from now on."
Chen Jiaxian's heart stopped for half a beat. She slowed down and looked at Guan Xi.
Guan Xi said "hiss": "Only when you share secrets with your boss can you be called a true direct relation." She gave Chen Jiaxian a gentle push and said, "Have a good trip, Chen Jiaxian."
…
9:31.
Chen Jiaxian turned around and walked into the village in the city. She took off the helmet of the little electric donkey as if nothing had happened, walked into a grocery store, took a bottle of Coke, and threw the helmet on the shelf.
When people outside ran over, she put the Coke back on the shelf, turned out of the other door of the grocery store, folded into the twists and turns of the handshake building, and walked around in circles calmly.
Passing by the chess and card room and the small hair salon, she casually placed the yellow towel in a row of towels drying under the words "Shovel Bald Head 15".
It would be a lie to say I'm not nervous. At such a tense time, Chen Jiaxian actually thought of——
CBD and urban villages coexist harmoniously. Perhaps this is the true tolerance of a civilized city. Whether it is her who grew up in Tongzilou or Yu Ben who lives in a high-end community, their lives are now equal.
Chen Jiaxian looked at the time and walked out of the urban village with her head down. There was a subway entrance at the archway of the urban village. She took the time to walk over. Sure enough, when the subway arrived at the station, a large group of worker ants poured out of the ground.
Chen Jiaxian blended in as if nothing had happened, looking at the congested road right in front of her.
Suddenly, something tripped her feet, and someone immediately covered her mouth and dragged her into the narrow door on the side.
Chen Jiaxian did not struggle and remained silent. As soon as the man's hand was loosened, she raised her leg to kick him, turned her head and bit down hard, leaving no strength at all.
Pan Qiaomu cried out in pain: "Open your mouth! It's me!"
Chen Jiaxian opened her mouth in a hurry, and there were already two circles of deep blood marks on Pan Qiaomu's wrist.
"I don't have time to explain to you." Pan Qiaomu quickly dragged her into a back kitchen, passed through the back kitchen and the dish room, then turned through several employee corridors, and ran up the safe passage three steps at a time. Turn into a luxurious corridor.
The underground is a smooth and shiny marble floor, and the nose is filled with the aroma of incense. Pan Qiaomu swiped his card, pushed open the hotel room door, pushed her onto the bed, and pulled out the quilt to cover her.
He took out a bottle of red wine from his bag, quickly pulled out the cap, took a few sips, and then poured some on the carpet and furniture, making the room smell of alcohol.
Chen Jiaxian struggled and asked, "What's going on?"
Pan Qiaomu took off his suit jacket, threw it on the ground, and said succinctly: "You didn't come to work today. Zhuoxiu has no secrets. Anyone who is interested can guess it with a little inquiry."
Chen Jiaxian retorted: "Can't I go out to work?"
Pan Qiaomu sneered a few times and hastily unbuttoned his shirt: "Chen Jiaxian, how naive are you - Liu Youshou cleans up the little people, and you still need to confirm the reason? If you are wrong, you are wrong, he doesn't care. This person's hands are very dark. Or do you think, Jun Ziyi will offend him for you?"
Chen Jiaxian pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Forget it, it's not important. It just so happens that I'm not on duty today." Pan Qiaomu hurriedly pulled her hair away and tugged at the hem of his shirt. At this time, the hotel door was banged hard.
Bang bang bang.
A meal for two.
Bang bang bang.
Someone swiped a card outside.
Pan Qiaomu "shushed" and whispered to Chen Jiaxian: "Looking for me."
"drop".
The door opened a gap and was blocked by the safety chain.
Pan Qiaomu turned over, picked up the remote control from the bedside, slammed it, and yelled: "Who the hell?"
The remote control hit the door with a bang.
Pan Qiaomu put on his shirt with an angry face, walked over, and opened the door with a bang: "Who are you?"
The door slammed against the wall and bounced back.
The man who looked like a cleaner held the door with his hands. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward and looked into the room: "Clean."
Pan Qiaomu cursed loudly: "I'm dating my girlfriend, where is your mother who does the cleaning?"
The man's eyes wandered around, and Pan Qiaomu stood in front of him and slapped him on the head: "Look at your mother, I've never seen a couple check into a hotel, and they're not afraid of needle eyes?! Still looking!"
The man's eyes fell on the tooth marks on Pan Qiaomu's wrist, and he smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body. The girl on the bed showed a little of her hair and looked very drunk.
Pan Qiaomu was drunk and crazy: "Okay, okay, this is how you treat your guests. I'm going to call your boss now. I know you, Mr. Liu -"
He took out his mobile phone, and the man held his hand firmly: "No, boss, I won't dare to do it next time. Just do it."
The cleaner's hand was so strong that Pan Qiaomu's cell phone fell to the carpet.
Pan Qiaomu deliberately lowered his head to look at his phone.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the cleaner quickly backed away and the hotel door slammed shut.
Pan Qiaomu paused, opened the door vigorously, chased him out and cursed: "Who are you?!"
The corridor was empty.
Pan Qiaomu closed the door and finally let out a long sigh of relief.
He turned back to the bed and told Chen Jiaxian: "Listen carefully: in this Zhuoxiu Holdings hotel, we have reserved the room on this floor for many years. It is specially used to receive special guests. There are no cameras, and privacy is absolutely guaranteed." He grabbed it hard. Holding her arm: "So, from now on, no matter who asks, no matter how many loopholes there are, no matter how others deceive you, you will bite me to death, live with me in this room these days, and leave the rest to me—— Nod if you understand.”
Chen Jiaxian nodded.
Pan Qiaomu took out a stack of room cards from his bag, pulled one out, and threw it to her.
The two were relatively silent.
A few seconds later, Pan Qiaomu's phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the caller: Jun Ziyi.
Pan Qiaomu didn't answer.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Jiaxian's phone rang, and she looked at the caller: Jun Ziyi.
Chen Jiaxian answered.
Jun Ziyi's voice was normal: "Xiao Chen, where are you?"
Chen Jiaxian glanced at Pan Qiaomu and said with difficulty: "Sister Ziyi, Brother Qiaomu and I..."
Jun Ziyi said "hmm", interrupted her, and said gently: "Can you give the phone to Pan Qiaomu? Mr. Liu is by my side. He has something to ask Xiao Pan."
Chen Jiaxian tightened her phone and glanced at Pan Qiaomu.
Pan Qiaomu stretched out his hand, took the phone, said "hello" with a smile, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door tightly.
Chen Jiaxian put her ear to the door.
A vague voice came out: "Oh, Mr. Liu, office love is more exciting if it is secretly, right? Hahaha, they are all men, or do you understand me... It has nothing to do with her, and it has nothing to do with Sister Ziyi... "
Immediately afterwards, Pan Qiaomu turned on the showerhead, and the sound of rushing water sounded in the bathroom.
What he didn't want her to know was that Chen Jiaxian couldn't hear anything.
