Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Chapter 21
After Long Xiangbo left, Mo Lan still stood blankly at the door.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

That person just said. Are you serious?

What serious?
Right. Myself?still.
But soon, Mo Lan threw out all the "ridiculous" thoughts in her mind!
In any case, the Long family is definitely not someone she should provoke!

Afterwards, Mo Lan took Tang Jian into the house in the bag that Tang Jian had thrown on the ground, only to find out that it contained only some instant porridge and bread.

It has nothing to do with Tang Jian's "cooking".

Sure enough, Tang Jian would put gold on his face as always.

That young master of his has always been able to follow his will, and if there is a slight deviation, he will immediately show his arrogant and frivolous nature.

Mo Lan has always been very clear that in Tang Jian's heart, she actually despises herself at all!
He felt that Mo Lan had no father and no mother, and being able to associate with him was already a rare kindness in a hundred years. Therefore, when he spoke on weekdays, he always unconsciously put himself in a high position.

His words were full of negligence that he himself hadn't noticed.

It is also a sense of superiority that goes deep into the bone marrow.

But Mo Lan wasn't angry, anyway, Tang Jian wasn't the only one who neglected her!

This world is such a reality, because Mo Lan has no background, so this kind of thing always happens.

But even if Mo Lan has enough strength to resist, she doesn't want to be so radical.

Why, whoever refuses to accept will be killed?
Then she probably doesn't have to do other things, it's enough to think about how to deal with others every day.

Mo Lan has always seen these wicked people's hearts clearly, so she didn't pay attention to them at all!

Life is but a test.

In fact, in the end, what is tested is nothing more than my own state of mind!

ten o'clock sharp

Mo Lan drank all the remaining half bowl of porridge in the thermos, cleaned the thermos after that, and planned to take it back to the hotel tomorrow.

After touching her forehead, which had receded from fever, Mo Lan changed into a black night suit, and went down the basement through the safe passage.

At the farthest corner, there is a car covered by a black cloth.

Mo Lan lifted off the black car jacket, revealing a dark blue Koenigsegg, emitting a ghostly light in the middle of the night!

Ten seconds later, the night ghost roared out from the path of the municipal exhibition hall.

On the expressway that is already rarely visited by people, it brings a touch of dark blue that is nowhere to be pursued.

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On the other side, Longcheng National Highway
Somewhere in an abandoned auto repair shop
The crescent moon hangs high in the corner of the sky, turning the white mist into a hazy transparent color.

It fell to the ground, illuminating the icy road beneath the muddy snow.

It's like building a wall faintly to isolate what is about to happen from the world.

After a while, the black nanny car came slowly.

Squeaks and squeaking over sporadic ice clumps and shattered frozen snow blocks, the piercing sound broke the silence in the middle of the night.

A frighteningly cold wind blows across the border.

The big iron gate of the repair shop was opened early by someone, and there was a small open space in the middle.

There was already a black car parked there at some point.

After the nanny's car stopped, the door of the car opened directly, and a chunky bald man in a suit stepped out, standing neatly at the door of the nanny's car, waiting quietly.

After a while, the door of the nanny's car opened halfway, and a young man jumped out, wearing a baseball cap, covering most of his face.

"The stuff is here."

The young man threw the kraft paper bag in his hand. In addition to a few official identification documents, there was also a mobile hard disk, which contained all the remaining materials.

"Thank you Robin for your help, the money has been transferred."

"You're welcome."

The short, stout, bald man bowed again and again, looking polite and courteous.

And just when the young man was about to turn around and leave, the man suddenly said,
".Uh...I have one more thing, and I'd like to ask Robin to deliver it."

"what?"

The young man stopped and turned around, and saw the short, fat, bald man rummaging through his pockets.

puff--

But before he took out anything at all, a muffled sound pierced through the man's chest!

thump--

"Someone is ambushing!"

The moment the chunky bald man fell down, the young man also took out his small caliber vigilantly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a voice that had been processed by the voice changer, but still showed an absolute sense of oppression, echoing over the entire repair shop
"Don't move—"

(End of this chapter)