The night was still long, but they had already reached the end of the road. At the entrance of the Jing Ting Hua Manor, Chen Huan remembered that she had not went to thank the owner for his warm show yet.
By the time she returned to the restaurant, it was closed except for a piece of A4 paper taped to the falling metal door.
If not for the black pen with the word "Chen Huan" written on it, Chen Huan would not have dared to believe that this piece of paper was left for her.
Thinking about how passionate the owner was being, and how she had plotted so much just to punish the scum of a man, Chen Huan couldn't help but have mixed feelings about it.
The words were written in black and white, glued to the door and looked somewhat strange and ironic. She tore the paper off with a clatter, folded it at random, and, a little hard, slipped it into her trouser pocket and walked back.
When he passed by the guard house, a fifty year old old old old old man stuck his head out and looked at Chen Huan. Worried that the commotion caused earlier would be recognized by the other party, Chen Huan pulled at her collar, revealing only a pair of eyes.
The house was bought by Chen Huan himself with a mortgage and a down payment. It was in the third house in the second row, and the fifth room's door. Upstairs, straight ahead, there was no need to enter the elevator. The door at the very end of the second floor was it.
Walking in and out of this place, he had never felt anything before, but today, as he walked inside, Chen Huan actually had a strange feeling, as if something extremely abnormal was following him.
As she entered, a shadow suddenly flashed before her eyes at the outermost area, closest to the staircase. She quickly closed the door behind her, and the hairs on her back all stood up.
With trembling hands, she locked the door and subconsciously fished in her pants pocket for her cell phone. When the screen lit up, she saw that the kitten image that she had been waiting for for for a long time had begun to sway.
She quickly switched her phone to QQ and opened the picture of the kitten. The fat white cat tilted its head, looking very confused, with a dark blue sky in the background. All of these were the things that made Chen Huan the most at ease and happy.
"Handsome, I've finished my business. How are you feeling?"
"What can I do? This feels great, but my heart is happy. I'm going to eat the dirt!" The little boy with the schoolbag stood facing the sea. When the message was sent, Chen Huan had already been staring at the kitten for a long time.
"Hmm... "This doesn't look like you …"
"Why doesn't it look like me? It's not like you've never seen me before!" Oh right, great beauty, I did not come out to flirt with you today. Did any fox spirits miss you or covet your beauty or something! "
"Of course not! There's no money, no power, no money! If there is, I wouldn't dare to reply! "
"Un, at least you're sensible!" "Good girl, let's buy a big whip, red wine, candles, and feathers next time, hehe …"
"..." QQ, sitting straight in the Rolls-Royce Phantom of a person's body suddenly shivered, holding the mouse subconsciously tightened. Angele's eyebrows furrowed as he tried to figure out what was happening in the middle of the room.
"You scoundrel!" Chen Huan replied, thinking that something was wrong, she quickly followed with an emoji of a kitten hanging on her arm, its wrist bleeding from biting. Every time Chen Huan sent this emoji over, detective uncle would immediately reply with a face like a rose.
If it was in the past, a bright, glistening rose could at most represent love in Chen Huan's eyes. But at this time, Chen Huan was under the control of the Corrupted Devil King, so many of her expressions had already become so ugly that it was hard to look at.
This time, Chen Huan stared for a long time, but she did not see a single rose. Unwilling to give up, she tried to send a drooping rose over. These two completely opposite rose states, in Chen Huan's opinion, just perfectly represented the male's different periods of time for the same matter.
There was still no sound from the other side, so Chen Huan had no choice but to put her phone back in her pocket, walked into the living room, turned on the lights in the room, and then stuffed her butt into the sofa. Ye Zichen took out his phone to check, but there still wasn't any news.
Waiting left and right for no one to appear, Chen Huan was not the type of person who wished to die and wait for the other party to come and burn her. As for those who had clearly suddenly stopped moving, she would not rush over to pick them up.
She peeled off her clothes one by one, and when they fell to the ground, the A4 paper torn from the door of the restaurant fell out like a stiff snowball.
She stood very straight, and the image of the young woman under the light was so magical that it was hard for anyone to look away from her with just a glance. Chen Huan who was standing there didn't know anything and read the contents on the A4 paper as fast as he could.
On the A4 paper, there was a bunch of cell phone numbers, as well as a cropped advertisement. Previously, when they had discussed with the detective uncle that they would deal with Lu Yu like this, Chen Huan had asked the owner of the shop if anyone wanted to buy a suite like hers.
The number was probably the person who wanted to buy the house, but the recruitment notice was a multinational group close to M City. Headquartered in the United States, is a collection of automobiles, real estate, food and clothing involving a large enterprise.
Although the W Company that Chen Huan was at previously only made clothes, they did have a small part of the business cooperation with them, and had the privilege to visit their headquarters, so they were not unfamiliar with this company.
The boss was a mysterious young man. He was one of the four great diamond kings, Tang, Chen, Zheng and Zhao. In just a few short years, it had gone from a municipal enterprise to a listed company.
Employees were treated well. With the addition of an occasional trip, employees from outside the country could also eat and live in the company. They could also enjoy various kinds of subsidies.
Chen Huan had already coveted for this company for a long time, but had suffered because they had not recruited anyone in the recent few years.
How could that be? From Chen Huan's perspective, it should be a company where people recommended their acquaintances based on their relationship.
This time, the boss actually made an exception and hired someone, it just so happened that Chen Huan was planning to leave the M city and go on a journey. She felt that God was trying to comfort her, and couldn't resist smacking her lips a few times into the A4 paper.
After thinking about it for a while, she felt that something wasn't right, so she calmed down. She picked up her phone and stared at it for a long time, but the person on the other end of the line still didn't send her a message. A mischievous idea popped into her head.
He turned the phone back to the camera mode and took dozens of photos of the good-looking lady according to the charm of the woman he imagined. He deleted, selected, and fixed them a little. Then, he selected a few of them and sent them to her with satisfaction.
"Beep, beep." The red boy's profile picture started jumping again. The man sitting in the back seat of Rolls-Royce narrowed his eyes and looked away from the balcony on the second floor to the cell phone screen.
"Sexy... I like it. Shame! " When he saw the QQ message, the man with an emotionless face subconsciously looked towards the driver's seat in front of him. He felt that the other party wasn't paying attention to him. His fingers trembled as he typed a few words and sent it over.
At this side, Chen Huan subconsciously puffed her chest out and got up from the sofa like a cat. She imagined a tail growing out from behind her, swaying left and right as she walked towards the bathroom.