According to Yu Ze's habit, Mr. Fang was naturally invited into the small conference room by him. The environment and sound insulation equipment here were specially specified by Yu Ze. He estimated that this room of less than ten square meters was the safest.
The hands of the clock on the wall passed by, and time passed quietly bit by bit. While Haotian Shu was waiting patiently, Lin Sisi hurriedly ran up. She had already opened the door of the conference room and shouted:
"Yu Ze, hurry up, come downstairs and take a look!"
"What happened?" Yu Ze, who was talking to Mr. Fang, was suddenly startled. Yu Ze, who was about to get angry, saw that the person coming was Lin Sisi, and the spark of anger that rose in his heart was instantly extinguished.
"You'll know when you go down and take a look. Grandpa Fang, you must have been working hard on your long journey! You should take a rest here first!" Lin Sisi grabbed Yu Ze's wrist and pulled him up and ran towards the outside, shouting at the same time
Tao, regardless of whether Fang Laotong agrees or not.
"This kid still hasn't changed his irritable temper when he was young!" Mr. Fang shook his head and smiled.
"Mr. Fang!" After confirming that Yu Ze had gone downstairs, Hao Tianshu walked in from the conference room.
"Not yet. Sit down. I have something to tell you." Mr. Fang nodded and asked Haotian Shu to sit down, his expression gradually becoming serious.
…
Yu Ze was pulled downstairs by Lin Sisi. The two came to the lobby. Before Yu Ze could understand the situation, he saw a van parked at the door. Three people got out of the car and each came to the lobby with two flower baskets in their hands.
He asked loudly: "Hello, is there a person named Yu Ze in this hotel?"
"I am! Are you?" Yu Ze nodded and heard the words.
"I am from Summer Flower Shop, and I have sent you flowers according to the customer's request!"
The man from the flower shop handed the flower basket to Yu Ze, and immediately the other two people also stuffed the flower basket into Yu Ze's hands, and got in the car and left without Ze continuing to ask.
"What are you doing?" What on earth is going on? How could someone send six flower baskets to me? And they are all of the same type of flower. You don't need to give so many white flowers to others at once, right?
!
Soon, before Ze had finished thinking, another person delivered a flower basket came in front of the Ranxing Hotel. After asking the person according to the usual custom and confirming that it was him, the person also directly put the flowers on Yu Ze's hand.
Turned around and left.
"What the hell is going on?"
Yu Ze was confused. Within a few minutes of coming down, he had already received no less than eight flower baskets. If this continued, he might as well open a flower shop in the lobby.
It's just that these flowers are all white, which is incompatible with the color matching of this magnificent lobby full of warm grass, which makes Yu Ze dumbfounded.
Yu Ze wanted to ask Lin Sisi, but Lin Sisi also looked confused. She had already discovered this strange phenomenon when she went downstairs to help. When did Yu Ze become so popular? Every few minutes, someone came to send flowers to Yu Ze.
Ze.
Yu Ze, who was confused, thought about it carefully and gradually understood that this was definitely someone's mischief. He knew that the opening of the hotel today was supposed to be a happy event, but the other party had malicious intentions and sent you a white flower basket, which represented a bad omen.
It means there is something wrong at home.
Moreover, this person gave away a lot of flowers. Yu Ze looked at so many flower baskets with unknown origins and began to feel a little overwhelmed.
Based on the average delivery speed of two or three flower baskets per minute, Yu Ze has already signed for nearly a hundred flower baskets. The alley at the back door of the hotel kitchen is already filled with white flower baskets, and the free space has been taken up.
"It's not over yet!"
Yu Ze was sitting on the sofa in the lobby. He slapped the soft sofa with his palm and stood up. He was already feeling angry because he would be teased constantly. At this moment, a Volkswagen car stopped.
The entrance of the hotel.
After the Volkswagen stopped, a middle-aged man opened the door and got out of the car. He glanced at the lobby, glanced at Yu Ze and walked straight over.
"What else? Oh my god, who recycles the flower baskets? There is a car behind me, and it was sold for cheap. Fortunately,..." Yu Ze lowered his head with a wry smile. He was really fed up with people who were deliberately trying to trick him.
.
"Hello, Mr. Yu, my surname is Li, from a life insurance company!"
The middle-aged man handed over a business card, shook hands with Yu Ze, looked at Yu Ze for a few seconds, then turned and walked into the hotel's water and pedicure room.
What happened next made Yu Ze feel even more incredible. High-end and expensive cars were parked in an orderly manner in the parking lots on both sides of the hotel, as if they had been arranged. Some of the people who came in even said hello to Yu Ze.
, and more people just entered the hotel without even saying hello, as if they didn't know Yu Ze.
…
In the conference room on the second floor of Ranxing Hotel, when Yu Ze came in, he found that there was only Mr. Fang. The book of Haotian who was waiting for Mr. Fang outside had disappeared. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Mr. Fang, where is the political commissar Hao?"
"It's a pity that he was one step ahead." When the Haotian Book was mentioned, Mr. Fang's expression flashed strangely, and then his expression did not wait for a while.
"Haha..." Yu Ze understood in his mind, and suddenly sat down opposite Mr. Fang.
"Didn't Jingzhi tell you about that?" Mr. Fang stopped laughing and asked Yu Ze tentatively.
"What's the matter?" Yu Ze was confused by Mr. Fang. What happened to Jingzhi? Could it be that she had congenital heart disease? I already knew this!
"Alas!" Mr. Fang sighed and said slowly: "Yu Ze, I came all the way from Kyoto to interview you this time. In fact, I have some selfish motives. In fact, I have other things to talk to you about.
"
"Mr. Fang, don't say that. If you have any questions, please tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help." Even though Mr. Ang didn't say anything,
After all, a dignified general could actually put down his arrogant attitude to talk to a junior. This alone is worthy of Yu Ze's respect.
"Before talking about Jingzhi, I want to talk about you first!"
Mr. Fang slowly raised his head, his eyes staring at Yu Ze like eagle talons, and then he said: "Yu Ze, I hope you don't blame me for some things. As the grandfather of a granddaughter, I have the right to guarantee and supervise
Will the people who will accompany her in the future be sincere to her? After I returned to Kyoto, I transferred your files and found that your files were missing twenty years of records. It was only three years ago that you suddenly came to Guanghai City until now.
Records, although I have retired, I still have the right to transfer a person’s files!”
When Yu Ze heard this, he thought to himself that when he was expelled from the sect, he had no identity in the secular world at all. Even his ID card was only obtained after he entered the secular world. As for why his files only have records from three years ago, this
Yu Ze had no idea what was going on.
So at this moment, Yu Ze was asked to answer Mr. Fang's words and he didn't know how to answer. For a moment, Yu Ze's silence made Mr. Fang frown, "Except for the files of S-level figures in the country, I can't move them. In China, except for the top leaders,
People are different from each other, some are quite warm..." Fang Lao's tone was neither warm nor dry, giving people a casual and indifferent feeling, but it was precisely this tone that made Yu Ze know that Fang Lao had begun to suspect
By myself.
"Mr. Fang, are you doubting me?" Yu Ze held his chin with one hand, smiled slightly and said.
"To be honest, I don't want to, so can you give me a reasonable explanation?" Mr. Fang rested his hands on the glass conference table and stared at Yu Ze with a pair of sharp eyes.
Yu Ze glanced at Mr. Fang, and then said slowly: "I have never concealed anything!"
"If I really want to explain the missing twenty years of records, I don't know what happened!" Yu Ze shook his head. After he was expelled from the sect, he settled in Guanghai City.
"..." Mr. Fang still looked in disbelief.
"But my cousin may know these things!" Yu Ze suddenly remembered that Bai Ling might know about this matter. After all, everything after he was expelled from the sect and entered the secular world was done by Bai Ling, except for her.
I'm afraid no one knows better.
The cousin in Yu Ze's mouth is naturally the junior junior sister Bai Ling. As for the title of cousin, Yu Ze made it up casually. Yu Ze can't tell Mr. Fang that in fact I am a top master who came out of a hidden sect.
, of course you can’t check my background, right?!
"Uh..." Thinking of Bai Ling's frail body being whipped for him, and the way her white and translucent back was torn open, Yu Ze felt guilty in his heart.
"Yu Ze, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer tomorrow. I am an old man. I hope to see my granddaughter happy in my lifetime. If I can even ask God for this in the last period of time,
Unsatisfied, then..."
Mr. Fang smiled bitterly and glanced at the clock on the wall, which was now pointing to twelve o'clock. He immediately stood up, turned around and left slowly: "It's getting late, I should leave..."
Fang Lao's words suddenly touched Yu Ze. Looking at Fang Lao's back, Yu Ze's eyes were so desolate.
From the moment he can remember, Yu Ze has never felt the warmth of family affection. In his memory, he only has the endless training given by his master. The happiest time is probably the time spent with his junior sister Bai Ling.
When Yu Ze was young, he would secretly trick the young Bai Ling into bathing in the stream together. But now that he has grown up, the distance between the two seems to be getting farther and farther.
More than an hour later, Yu Ze somehow left the conference room and came to the hotel lobby. At this time, his mind was blank. All in front of Yu Ze's eyes were memories of his childhood.
It's just that most of these memories are not good ones.
If Bai Ling were here, I'm afraid she would shout: "Obsessed!"
At the entrance of the lobby of Ranxing Hotel, Lin Sisi had just sent away the last guest. When she turned around, she saw Yu Ze's eyes were empty and dull, and his body was slowing down like a zombie. She was a little dissatisfied. She had been busy all day, and this guy Yu Ze was so...
Youzai, she immediately said loudly: "Yu Ze, what are you doing!"
Lin Sisi's voice reached Yu Ze's ears. Yu Ze's dull expression suddenly changed. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Immediately, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.