Vivian drank some water, took the pills given by Nian Mu, and prepared to rest.
As soon as I sat on the bed, the doorbell rang.
Vivian frowned. Could it be that Nian Mu forgot something here, so he turned back?
She walked to the door and remembered what Nian Mu said. The underground forces in Russia are not peaceful now.
The force that Lei is in charge of is very large, and a big tree attracts wind. Many small forces are dissatisfied with his family, but basically they dare to be angry but dare not speak out. When Lei goes out, he is followed by bodyguards, so everything has always been safe.
And she was also Lei's main protection target. She was almost never alone when she went out, and she was always followed by two bodyguards, so nothing happened.
Now, she is the only one here. Maybe those forces have received some news and want to harm her.
Vivian became alert and did not open the door directly. Instead, she chose to look through the peephole and found that no one was there.
That person must be standing by the door, out of sight.
Vivian was certain that the person outside the door was definitely not a normal person. If it was Nian Mu or the waiter, he would probably be standing where the peephole could see him.
That person deliberately avoided the scope of the peephole.
"Who is it?" Vivian asked with a raised voice while locking the door bolt.
"Sorry, we got the wrong room." A man's voice came from outside the door.
Vivian was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything, and looked closely at the situation at the door through the peephole.
As soon as the man's voice fell, she saw a figure in black clothes walking past.
It should be the man who rang the doorbell.
Then, she saw nothing again, let alone heard anything.
Vivian stood behind the door for five minutes to make sure there was no one else outside, then she slowly walked back to the bed.
The tense nerves relaxed instantly, and at the same time, the medicine took effect.
Vivian shook her head and murmured in a low voice: "Nianmu's medicine works quite quickly."
After saying that, she lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Another guest room.
The man who just rang the doorbell of Vivian's guest room walked to the end and swiped his card to enter the guest room.
Before he sat down, he dialed Nangong Si's phone number.
"Has the person been found?" Nangong Si asked.
"Yes, Mr. Nangong, I am in room 5034 of the Os Hotel." The man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took out one.
"Are you sure?" Nangong Si asked. This hotel is quite far from Lei's jurisdiction.
Did Vivian really not want to be found by them, so she went to stay in a hotel so far away?
Isn't she afraid of being known by other underground forces, kidnapping people back and threatening Lei?
She is indeed a stupid woman, hiding herself and causing trouble for her family.
"I just made sure, the name and voice are the same." The man said, put the phone aside, pressed the speakerphone, took out the lighter, and lit the cigarette.
Vivian's voice is very recognizable, and he just used a professional voiceprint tool for comparison, and he is 100% sure that the person in the guest room is Vivian.
"Okay, I understand. If you take my job, you won't take any other related jobs, right?" Nangong Si asked.
He knew about Lei.
But this is an organizational matter. Although he is Vivian's husband, from the outside, he has not submitted to Nangongsi's organization. Therefore, he has no intention of helping to deal with the problems and difficulties that arise in Nangongsi.
After all, he is an unorganized person.
"Of course." the man said.
"I understand, I will transfer the money to your account later." After Nangong Si finished speaking, he hung up the phone and transferred a large sum of money to the man's account.
Although Vivian is ugly, her net worth is very high because of her family's relationship with Lei.
But Nangong Si didn't feel bad about the money.
Only when he finds Vivian can he be free in the true sense.
Nangong Si was sitting on a chair, smoking a cigarette. He knew where Vivian was, but he didn't look for it immediately.
He didn't want to find her out so quickly, lest she think he was keeping her close to her heart, and if she regretted it in the end, it would be more than worth the loss.
Anyway, the divorce from Vivian is a definite matter, and he is not in a hurry now.
Nangong Si was smoking a cigarette and saw the contents of the divorce agreement again, and his face suddenly darkened again.
Vivian...
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Nian Mu visited several clinics, but still couldn't buy what he wanted. This antibiotic, which is not widely used, is basically not available in these clinics.
She could only give up.
It gets dark quickly in winter, so Nian Mu had to hail a taxi and return to the hotel.
Returning to the suite, she found that Mu Shaoling and Dong Zijun were still dealing with work matters.
She didn't go in to join in the fun, but took off her clothes and coat, tied her hair up, and walked into the kitchen.
When she left this morning, she had already told the front desk to add some ingredients to the refrigerator.
Opening the refrigerator, Nian Mu saw that a lot of fresh ingredients had been added, he smiled and prepared for dinner.
This time, she even prepared Dong Zijun's share.
In fact, she could tell at Nangong Si's house that Dong Zijun was not a fan of Russian food, but yesterday he chose to eat in the restaurant, probably because of Mu Shaoling.
He is still doing work here, so it is normal to prepare an extra dinner.
An hour later, Dong Zijun smelled the aroma of food and couldn't help but swallow.
Nian Mu didn't come back at noon today. He and Mu Shaoling both ordered room service. Although the Russian and Western food were edible, they couldn't get used to the taste.
The aroma coming from the kitchen now...
He really wanted to eat it, but if he stayed, Mu Shaoling might not look good on him.
Dong Zijun was very confused.
"Stay and eat." Mu Shaoling said.
"Okay, boss, thank you, boss." Dong Zijun remained calm on the surface, but he was actually extremely happy inside.
That's what he hoped Mu Shaoling would say.
Although I eat Chinese food every day in China, the Chinese food Nian Mu cooks is different from the Chinese food cooked by others.
He loves Zhou Xiaosu, but compared with the Chinese food cooked by Zhou Xiaosu and Nian Mu, he still wants to choose the Chinese food cooked by Nian Mu.
Mu Shaoling saved the file and closed the computer calmly, "I'm not the one cooking."
But I need your approval to stay, Dong Zijun added this sentence silently in his heart, not daring to say it out loud.
The two left the room one after another.
At this moment, Nian Mu happened to put the prepared meals on the table. When he saw them coming out, he greeted them: "Mr. Mu, Special Assistant Dong, dinner is ready. Do you want to eat now?"
"Yeah." Mu Shaoling nodded. He maintained his aloofness in front of Dong Zijun. In fact, in his heart, he really wanted to eat the food cooked by Nian Mu.
