In the taxi, Xiang Que pinched the phone and walked up to the driver and asked, "Master, ask you, what kind of place is this third phase of the International Trade Fair? Do you know, have you been there?"
"Do you know Zhongnanhai?" The driver replied lightly with his eyes slanted.
Xiang Que said aloud, nodded and said, "The people of the whole country know this."
The driver said with profound language and eyes: "For people like us, the third phase of the China Trade Union is the same as Zhongnanhai, where is the same? These are places we cannot afford to go, and it is too far from my life.
, If you ask me if I know, then I must know, because I drive by there almost every day, but if you ask me what's inside, I can only shake my head, and I can only look at that kind of place.
That's it, I've heard of what I heard about, but who knows the truth or falsehood?
Xiang Que said, "Then I'm very curious, tell me."
Taxi drivers in Beijing may be the most sarcastic driver in the country. Once they open up the conversation and want to stop it, it will be difficult. The twenty-kilometer journey can he chat with you from beginning to end, and when will he tell you
When did you vomit? From the domestic livelihood, they can talk about the US election. The knowledge is not very rich, and it makes sense to listen to it, so it is a very regretful mistake to talk to the driver when you are idle.
When it was the third phase of the International Trade Union, he almost vomited.
"The third phase of the International Trade Trade Department is to put it bluntly, it is a place where rich people go. If you eat a meal there, it is too expensive. I may have to drive a car for half a year to afford it. It is cheap. Maybe that meal is enough.
Our whole family has been eating for a month. The mall is so luxurious. It is full of big brands. It is shining and international brands. It is too expensive and cannot afford to consume... "The driver is so swearing and spitting everywhere. But his image is introduced.
Looking at the third phase of the International Trade Union in his eyes, Xiangque finally left only one thought, and the quality of this place was quite high.
"Master, your skills are extraordinary, haha, I can see that your wife must be happy, right?" As soon as Xiang Que got off the car and closed the car door and put his hand in his pocket, he walked into the third phase of the China Trade Union.
The taxi driver said proudly from behind: "I have practiced my mouth for many years and have already learned the essence. If I put down the steering wheel in my hand, there may be another legend in the Japanese film and television industry... The golden tongue is so good."
Xiang Que walked to the Guomao gate in his pocket, looked up and had no other feelings except that he felt that the place was magnificent. He walked into the hall with his arms swaying, came to the elevator door and reached out and pressed the button.
He walked in and squeezed in with a bunch of white-collar workers from the International Trade Fair.
After the people in the elevator came in, they immediately scattered to the side, but the place next to the door was empty. There was a woman in casual clothes carrying a canvas bag in her hand, lowered her head, and dressed up.
It's quite ordinary but gives people a sense of imposing momentum. The people around them are quite understanding and don't stand together for her.
Xiang Que stood at the end, looked at the back of the woman in front of him and felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. When the elevator rose up, the people inside gradually disappeared, and waited until they were eighty.
At the same time, only Xiang Que and the woman were left.
"Ding" The elevator reached the 88th floor. After the door opened, the woman seemed a little surprised. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Xiang Que passing by her.
"Xiang Que?" The woman was slightly stunned, and didn't expect to meet him here.
Xiang Que blinked, thought for a while and smiled, "Haha, that... Sister Yan?"
Last time in Jinbi Guanghuang, Zhang Yan helped him with righteous help. Xiang Que had never understood the man's confusion, and he didn't expect that he would actually meet Li Yan when he came to find Li Yan.
Zhang Yan glanced at the number of floors, pointed to the open elevator door and said, "Are you here?"
"Ah, do something." Xiang Que walked out of the door and said politely: "I'm a little busy, you're here too? That's a coincidence. I'll go find you if there's nothing to do later."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "First 100th floor, come and find me."
On the 88th floor, Xiangque stood in the corridor and looked around. The corridor was clean and spacious. There was no one in the corridor from one end to the other, and there was no sign hanging out, which looked like it.
It seems that this whole layer is abandoned.
He just took a sip of the cigarette to the disadvantage, then raised his head with some sense, and a camera slowly descended towards him on the wall above the corridor.
On the 100th floor of the China Trade Center, after Zhang Yan left the elevator, she held the phone in her hand and dialed the number while walking. She entered the club's rest area. A young man in his thirties was flipping through the magazine. When he saw her coming in, he waved his hand to greet him.
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"Yan, the business is very busy. You don't even take a look at the guests with such big cards sitting inside." The young man said with a slanted eyes and slightly dissatisfied.
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"Hey, Changqing" Zhang Yan was stunned, then walked to the opposite side of the young man and sat down, raised her legs and said, "Xiang Quelai Guomao Phase III, 88th floor, I went alone."
"Why did he go there?" Qi Changqing asked in surprise on the phone.
"I didn't know. I just met him in the elevator. I guess he knew Li Yan's identity. I came here for some reason. I guess they have something to do with each other?"
Qi Changqing thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, let him go."
"Haha, can I ignore it? You love your junior brother so much. When you come to my territory, you say I can ignore it?" Zhang Yan said a little angrily: "Don't worry, if there is anything, I will take care of it then.
Deal with it”
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yan immediately said to the man opposite: "Li Hao, when did you go back to the capital?"
"The night before yesterday" Li Hao replied to him, then frowned and asked, "Who did you just say is on the 88th floor of the Guomao?"
"A little friend" Zhang Yan smiled.
"Where are the kids from here who deserve your concern?" Li Hao asked in detail.
"Evergreen junior brother"
"Ah, then you should really hold it in your hands and take good care of it, otherwise if there is anything wrong with the child, Changqing will easily kneel down to him when he is anxious. This man is too charming and you will fall into it too deeply," Li Hao said with a grin.
Zhang Yan glanced at him and said lightly: "You mean I'm a slut."
"Whoever wants to say whether it is cheap or not in love is worthy or not, this has to be said to be a dedication."
Zhang Yan suddenly sighed resentfully and said helplessly: "Why, I have to give so indifferently."
Li Hao grinned and smiled: "Who made you so proud of him? You will suffer a lot."
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