When it comes to Mohism, Nian Xiaomu's smile converges and looks at Zheng Yan, who finally got on the bus.
"According to the information I got, the Mohist family sent people to watch this business forum conference a few days ago. It's not clear who the people are. The hotels have been arranged. I'll take you to put your luggage first, then have a meal, and ask for information later."
With Zheng Yan, everything is in order.
The Zheng family is also a little connected in n city. With Zheng Yan's help, they can save a lot of trouble.
Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu are not polite to Zheng Yan.
The group arrived at the hotel.
In the lobby of the hotel, the banners welcoming the business representatives were hung early.
The receptionist at the front desk is very friendly.
Nian Xiaomu pushes open the door of the hotel's presidential suite, pours on the sofa by the window, opens the curtains, sees the beautiful scenery outside the window, cannot help but exclaim.
"The Mohist family is too aggressive to let people live without leaving."
Nian Xiaomu turned over on the sofa and asked him.
"Will it be the same in my room?"
“……” Yu Yuehan was stunned. He bent over the bed and put something on it. He glanced at her.
"Your room?"
"Yes, I'm the head of Public Relations Department of Yu's group, and I'm also one of the attendees accompanying you on business. The organizer should prepare the room for me?" The way of young Muri.
Smell words, more and more cold thoroughly from the head of the bed stood straight body.
The corner of the mouth held a smile like arc.
To her eyes, word by word.
"Probably not."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Yu Yuehan: "when Yang te helped report the room for the participants, there was no you on the list, so you can only sleep on the road except for staying with me."
Nian Xiaomu: "...!"!!
In order not to sleep in the street, he can only follow Yu Yuehan closely and hug his thigh.
When entering the restaurant, their discussion topic still stays at
"Nian Xiaomu, there is only one room card. You must follow me all the time, or I won't guarantee that you will be locked out..."
But the year small Mu stands in the Yu more cold side, looks like a lovely little daughter-in-law, unceasingly nods the head.
In this scene, Zheng Yan suspected that she had entered the wrong restaurant.
I just took a step forward, then quit again, and looked up.
It's her restaurant reservation.
That's the devil!
"Which one are you singing, drama couple? I've heard that moqian is on a business trip abroad. Today's plane has just come back. It's said that he will come to the venue to see the arrangement in a moment. We'll finish our meal. The time is just right. "
Zheng Yan walked into the restaurant and said directly.
In the restaurant, Zheng Yan ordered the location and food in advance.
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered some special dishes of n city. It's not good to taste. If you don't like it, you can order something else."
Nian Xiaomu had breakfast in the morning. At noon, he was on the plane. He didn't have enough food on the plane. Now he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back.
Seeing the waiter start serving, without saying a word, he picked up the chopsticks and extended them towards the special dish Zheng Yan said.
I took a quick taste and swallowed it whole.
Just about to say delicious, I suddenly felt that the taste was familiar, and the whole person was stunned.
Afraid of his own illusion, he took another dish in front of chopsticks and tasted it again.
"I seem to have eaten this dish..."