We had a day off at the hotel. The next day, at noon, we had lunch and were going out for a walk when my cell phone rang.
When I saw it, it was a strange number.
"Is it luoxiushan?" Asked the little one.
I thought about it. I connected. "Hello?"
"Is it Master Wu Zheng, please?" Each other's Mandarin with a southern accent is very stable.
"It's me, you are?"
"I'm Luo Xiushan," said the man, "I want to meet you. I wonder if it's convenient for you, young master?"
"Where can I meet you?" I asked calmly.
"On the pedestrian street to the east of the Marriott Hotel, there's a coffee stroll. In ten minutes, I'll be waiting for you." he paused. "Alone." "Good," I said lightly, "that meeting."
"A meeting," he said.
I hung up and looked at Kor. "He asked me to meet him at a walk in the East pedestrian street."
"Young master, will there be any fraud?" But the son still does not rest assured, "if he really has sincerity, should come to the hotel."
"He still has no bottom in his mind. I'm afraid that Li Chuan and I will play the game and lead him out." I smiled calmly. "It's OK. Go back first. I'll go to the pedestrian street."
"I'll go with you!" Said kor'er.
"But it's not appropriate for him to go alone and I'll take you there," I said.
"I'll go, too. I can't wait for you outside. In case he doesn't want to be shameful, I'll rush in and help you!" Keer insists.
"You save me?" I looked at her. "You are so thin, can you fight?"
Ke'er smiled confidently, patted her waist, and whispered, "I have a knife..."
those two high imitated thrusters, who have been wearing them for two days to prevent accidents.
"Luo Xiushan didn't come to me to fight hard. He didn't bring people. If I did, I would lose the weight of the Wu family." I patted her on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I'm from primary school martial arts. Even if he really wanted to play rogue, he couldn't take advantage of it. You go back first, and listen. "
"But..."
"be obedient", I looked at her, "that's it."
Ke'er hesitated and nodded.
The pedestrian street is not far from the hotel. It's only five or six minutes' walk. Luo Xiushan has a good time.
I came to the pedestrian street, found the walking coffee, pushed the door and walked in.
At this time, there are few guests in the cafe.
The waitress smiled at me. "How do you do, sir, one?"
"Well," I nodded.
"Go upstairs," said the girl.
I went up the stairs and saw that there were three tables of guests, including a couple, a girl with headphones and a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man sat in the remote corner, facing the window, and saw me come up. He stood up unhurriedly and smiled at me.