In the picture, a woman in kimono kneels beside the wine cabinet, reaches down with one hand, touches something, backs to the camera, stretches out one hand and takes out two wine glasses from the wine cabinet

"What does this woman do?" After reading this picture, Zhao Jianhui asked with a dignified look. Tintin looked at his face and said, "her name is Meixue Jiangkou. She is the hotel room manager..."

Zhao Jianhui asked a little puzzled, "housekeeping manager? Then why are you still in charge of catering? "

"She is... Liu Qian from Yihui company. President Liu watched her handle affairs neatly and asked her to take charge of Yang Tingting's daily life..." Ding Ding replied quickly.

"When was this taken?" Zhao Jianhui then asked.

This time Tintin replied simply, "ten minutes ago."

"Are they over now?" Before Ding Ding answered, Zhao Jianhui then asked, "have you installed monitoring in my room?"

By his bald question, Tintin didn't react at first. But as he asked, Dafeng sitting next to him in a "big quilt list" coughed with her mouth covered, and her whole face turned red. Seeing her like this, Ding Ding immediately understood. He quickly lowered his head and said with a smile: "boss, we install cameras in our hotel. That's because Dongyang has a very fucking law. Hotels can't operate without cameras. This place is a special place where we don't open business. I'm fine. What's that for? Otherwise, check it. There is really no one here... "

Before his words were finished, Zhao Jianhui had begun to put on his clothes and went out. Dingding had to nod to Dafeng and trot behind him.

Although Yang Tingting doesn't drink very well, even if she drinks two cups, she still has no problem. Today, she is really excited. Many people can't imagine holding a personal concert in a place like Tokyo. Within two years of her debut, the company made such an arrangement for herself. She thanked yuan Yiyi and the vice president Liu Qian from her heart.

To say, these two people are really not generally good to themselves. As a beautiful woman in the performing arts industry, the company does not arrange those messy social gatherings, but also protects itself everywhere, and the "welfare treatment" given is not low, which she deeply remembers.

There are five tables in the whole restaurant, and men and women basically account for half. Those dancing girls all drank red faces. Yang Tingting was also advised to drink two cups of sake and chat while drinking. Unconsciously, she felt that her eyelids began to get astringent. Yang Tingting felt that she was too tired for three consecutive days. After all, she paid a lot of energy and physical labor to hold this concert.

However, bursts of sleep came towards her more and more, and at the same time, a strange feeling that had never been felt before was spreading all over her. This feeling is extremely strange, which is a feeling I have never experienced. I can't tell the specific part. It seems that every inch of the skin of the whole body is longing for something.

Her heart began to beat faster and her breathing was rapid with some reverie. Her last point of clarity and reason only made her hear a short moan in her throat, which made her shy and comfortable - "Oh... I may be tired, I want to go back and have a rest..."

Liu Qian looked at Yang Tingting, whose face was a little crimson, and whispered, "are you okay?"

"No, I'm just a little sleepy. I'll go back to my room to take a bath and sleep... You continue to have fun..." Yang Tingting stood up and walked unsteadily to the door. Jiangkou Meixue hurried over and helped her out.

Because she is in her own hotel, and Yang Tingting is really tired these two days, Liu Qian doesn't think much. She thinks Yang Tingting is tired and just goes back to rest. Anyway, her guest room is not far away, which is on the fifth floor above.

Yang Tingting was dazed and walked into the elevator. She covered her mouth and snorted. She only felt that the heat inside her body was getting worse and worse, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. She could hardly open her eyes.

She simply forgot to press the elevator button, leaned against the car wall and fell asleep.

Zhao Jianhui strode in front, and Ding Ding trotted behind. When he entered the restaurant on the second floor, he saw that the men and women in the hall were mixed and the human language was lofty. Everyone chatted and drank at the same time, which was a lively scene.

Without others, Zhao Jianhui can't see it at all. Among the people in this room, he only knows Liu Qian and Yang Tingting. Zhao Jianhui glanced at the people in the restaurant and immediately found that Yang Tingting was not here.

When Zhao Jianhui came in, the people in the restaurant didn't know. When he came to Liu Qian, he asked in a low voice, "where is Yang Tingting?"

Liu Qian turned her head and saw that the person standing next to her was Zhao Jianhui. She was surprised and said, "ah? Brother, why are you? Why are you here? "

Since the second fried chicken shop of Huanghai king, Liu Qian called Zhao Jianhui brother for help. Since then, Liu Qian has called Zhao Jianhui so. This brother's call is very pleasant.

Liu Qian didn't know the news that Zhao Jianhui came to Dongyang, but she knew that Zhao Jianhui had gone to Hong Kong. Even in other places, Liu Qian calls yuan Yiyi almost every day. Yuan Yiyi talks about Zhao Jianhui's return to the oriental country, but Liu Qian doesn't know which day it is. Originally, she wanted to ask yuan Yiyi, but it was not interesting to ask.

In fact, Zhao Jianhui knew that she and Yang Tingting were in Dongyang, and he also listened to Yuan Yiyi. Knowing that Zhao Jianhui would stay in Dongyang for nine days, Yuan Yiyi wanted Zhao Jianhui to take care of Liu Qian and Yang Tingting for herself. No matter how smart Liu Qian is at home, but this time she is traveling across the sea. Yang Tingting just has a singing schedule and can't go to have children. Even if she knows that Liu Qian and Yang Tingting have the care of Ding Ding and others, she is always worried.

"Didn't you say I was coming when you called last time? I just arrived this afternoon. Why are you here alone? Where's Yang Tingting? " Zhao Jianhui asked and looked at Jiangkou Meixue kneeling next to the wine cabinet. After sending Yang Tingting back, the woman kept the posture of bowing her waist and lowering her head, kneeling in the original position, which was the same as the posture seen by Zhao Jianhui on the monitoring screen. In Zhao Jianhui's eyes, I think she hasn't moved.

"Tingting is tired these two days. Just now she was a little sleepy and went back to rest. She lives on the fifth floor. Are you looking for her? Shall I call her down or you go up? " When Liu Qian heard Zhao Jianhui keep asking where Yang Tingting is, she couldn't help being a little jealous. She said that a living beauty like me was right in front of you. Why are you looking for Yang Tingting when you come? Do you mean

"Sleepy? Go back to rest? " Zhao Jianhui couldn't help asking questions in his mind. It is reasonable to say that everyone is here to sing, cheer and drink for her success. At this time, it is a little abnormal for Yang Tingting to go back to rest, but it can't rule out that she is really tired these days.

In front of others, Zhao Jianhui was also embarrassed to talk nonsense. He suspected that the woman kneeling at the door had poisoned Yang Tingting. From the video just now, he just saw that Jiangkou Meixue was abnormal, but now he still doesn't know what she did. Therefore, the top priority is to find Yang Tingting and see if she has something to do. Nothing is the most important thing.

Therefore, after knowing that Yang Tingting had returned to her room to rest, Zhao Jianhui kept reaching out and pulled Liu Qian: "go, you take me there..."

When the two men went out, Zhao Jianhui looked at Ding Ding and secretly looked at Ding Ding. Ding Ding already understood that Zhao Jianhui wanted him to watch Jiangkou Meixue.

The people who were drinking in the restaurant saw Zhao Jianhui come in and pull Liu Qian out. The others didn't respond, but Suzuki Jiro felt that the man was a threat to himself with intuition. He can't say why, but since Zhao Jianhui came in, he felt very uncomfortable.

"It's too late. Shall we go back?" Suzuki Jiro touched Zhitian Qianye's arm with his hand. Qianye turned around and asked, "it's not zero o'clock yet. Is it very late?"

"Hey, hey, it's late already? You're not in a hurry, but I'm really in a hurry to go back. " Suzuki Jiro smiled and made a look at Chiba. Qianye's face turned red at once: "you, one afternoon is not enough. I'm tired. You can't go crazy when you go back..."

Inside the elevator, Yang Tingting was already drowsy. She didn't know whether she had pressed the elevator button to go upstairs. She didn't know. Just after he entered the elevator, there were two young men in their twenties around her. The two men clamped Yang Tingting from left to right. The elevator didn't go up. The number on it shows the "- 2" floor. The first floor is the warehouse of the hotel, and the second floor is the underground parking lot of Yurun Xinghui.

As long as the girl was sent to a car in the underground parking lot, most of their tasks were completed. The car smoothly drives out of the parking lot, even if it is successful.

At the thought of the rich reward promised by the boss, the two people's faces showed an excited smile.

However, just after they took Yang Tingting out of the elevator, they saw four security guards standing at the entrance of the elevator“ Stop, who are you? "

"Asshole, this is our young lady. She drank too much on it. Now we take her home. What are you doing in front of her? Get out of the way. " Seeing the security guards looking at them, one of the young people snapped.

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