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Chapter 82 Hetai Hotel

 Before Zhang Xiwen took action, he tidied up his clothes, wrinkled them a little, and messed up his hair a little. With some old clothes on his body, he looked like a somewhat slovenly clerk.

After doing this, I walked directly to the intersection, turned around and walked towards the breakfast stall next to Hetai Hotel, while observing the other breakfast stalls on the roadside.

Zhang Xiwen came to the breakfast stall and saw that the people gathered in front of the stall had bought breakfast and usually took it away directly. Some of the people sitting at the tables outside were eating, while some still had breakfast.

Not on.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiwen found an empty table near the stall and sat down facing Hetai Restaurant.

After a while, a middle-aged woman brought breakfast to a table of people and came over to ask Zhang Xiwen what he wanted to eat.

After Zhang Xiwen asked what kind of breakfast was available, he ordered a few, and even ordered more.

After ordering the food, I saw that the boss behind the stall was still very busy, so I didn't talk to the boss, but looked around with interest.

At the intersection, Wu Wenguang tidied his clothes and hair, wiped the leather shoes on his feet, then turned and walked towards another intersection.

When I arrived at the intersection where I got off the bus, I saw two rickshaws parked on the side of the road. They were the people who were pulling Zhao Changze and the others to follow.

Wu Wenguang got on one of the cars and said a few words to the driver, who then pulled Wu Wenguang and drove back again.

The rickshaw did not pull very fast, but it was not far from the Hotai Hotel. After a while, the rickshaw stopped at the entrance of the Hotai Hotel.

Wu Wenguang, who was sitting on the rickshaw, straightened his clothes, took the money and handed it to the driver. Then he raised his chest, raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into Hetai with a arrogant look.

Hotel.

Walking into the entrance of Hetai Hotel, Wu Wenguang paused for a moment, turned his head left and right, and looked at the hotel a few times as if out of habit.

When Wu Wenguang saw that the decoration in the hotel was very good and clean, he raised his eyebrows slightly and seemed quite satisfied.

Seeing a customer coming in, a waiter greeted Wu Wenguang.

Just now, Wu Wenguang's eyes spotted Chen Maofeng's driver. He was facing the door and eating. He seemed to notice someone coming in. He looked at Wu Wenguang and continued to eat breakfast on the table.

Wu Wenguang saw that he was sitting alone and there was no figure of Chen Maofeng next to him, so he walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

The waiter who came over at this moment quickly stopped Wu Wenguang and said, "Sir, I'm really sorry. The private room on the second floor is already full. Please come down and dine on the first floor."

Wu Wenguang frowned when he heard this, and a look of dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on his face.

When the waiter saw it, he quickly apologized and said, "I'm really sorry. Why don't you, sir, wait a moment until the private room on the second floor becomes available before you go up?"

After hearing this, Wu Wenguang pondered for a moment and said: "Then let's go to the first floor and get a copy of all the good things in your store."

"Okay, come on, sir, please come this way."

While talking, the waiter invited Wu Wenguang to an empty table, quickly took off the towel on his shoulders, and wiped Wu Wenguang's chair and table.

After Wu Wenguang sat down, the waiter quickly called for tea and brought it to Wu Wenguang.

When the waiter served the tea, Wu Wenguang waved his hand and sent the waiter away, seeming to be concentrating on tasting the tea.

There were only a few people left in front of the breakfast stall outside, and Zhang Xiwen devoured his breakfast for a while, and then he was eating breakfast leisurely while chatting with the shop owner.

As the two were chatting, Zhang Xiwen brought the topic to Hetai Hotel.

"Boss, what is the origin of this Hetai Hotel? Why do people drive here to eat?"

When the shop owner heard Zhang Xiwen's question, he said as he was busy: "A shop bought by a boss a few years ago has been open for a few years, but he runs a restaurant and has little contact with small stall owners like us. As for the background, I don't know.

Not sure."

Hearing the shop owner's answer, Zhang Xiwen said, seemingly unintentionally: "Someone drove over to eat. It shouldn't taste bad, right?"

Hearing what Zhang Xiwen said, the boss said with some disdain: "How good can it be? It turns out that the chef in his shop is not setting up a stall here like us."

"Compared to my stall, that restaurant is just the same size, with better decoration, and the price is too expensive. The taste is as good as mine, and the price is affordable. Young man, come to eat here, that's a good deal.



"Besides, of the people who drive here for breakfast, that's the only one that comes here from time to time. I haven't seen the other cars here."

Zhang Xiwen was on the side, eating and said: "That's right, boss, you really don't have to say anything about the taste of this breakfast, just one word: good."

Hearing Zhang Xiwen's words, the shop owner smiled and said: "You guys have good taste. Look at what you're wearing. Where do you work? Why haven't I seen you come here to have breakfast before?"

Hearing the boss's question, Zhang Xiwen said the excuse he had already thought of while eating without caring.

"I work in the east side of the city. Yesterday my boss assigned me a job and asked me to come here early to do some errands. Unexpectedly, I was so anxious that I forgot to eat breakfast. After I finished doing this, I found this place.

Bian, I didn’t expect to have such a good breakfast.”

When the shop owner heard this, he reminded him: "Not only did you forget to have breakfast, but you didn't even tidy up your hair and clothes."

Hearing what the boss said, Zhang Xiwen quickly looked at his clothes, touched his head again, and laughed awkwardly.

Zhang Xiwen put down his chopsticks, and while arranging his clothes and hair, he said: "Thanks to the boss for reminding me, otherwise I would have been scolded by the boss when I returned to the trading company."

After finishing his clothes and hair, Zhang Xiwen chatted with the boss for a while. After finishing breakfast, Zhang Xiwen paid the bill and left.

Zhang Xiwen did not get up and return to the intersection, but Chen walked forward along the street until the next intersection, then turned in and went back to the intersection where he got off.

When they arrived at the intersection, they walked some distance before returning to the car and getting in. Zhang Xiwen found that Zhao Changze had already entered the car.

Seeing Zhao Changze, Zhang Xiwen asked with some confusion: "Why are you back? Chen Maofeng and the others should be coming out soon, right?"

"I just personally followed Chen Maofeng for a part of the journey, and I asked Wang Du to be responsible for the rest."

Hearing what Zhao Changze said, Zhang Xiwen frowned and said, "Did you meet Chen Maofeng face to face when you were following him?"

"Don't worry, when I was following, I just asked the driver to help me follow. He just leaned on the back chair and looked up at the sky. He couldn't see my face."

"Isn't this not good? You just ask the rickshaw to look at it for you. What if he is exposed?"

Hearing this, Zhao Changze explained: "Don't worry, I will let him keep a distance from the car and follow. If the car turns to such a situation, he will directly pull it in the original direction. This will make it difficult to cause Dongfang

Doubtful."

Zhang Xiwen heard Zhao Changze's explanation, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said: "It is advisable to ask Che Tian to help you pay attention to the situation of the car. After all, the driver must look at the road when pulling the car, so there is no problem."

"However, your behavior of looking up at the sky is very inappropriate. Not many people would do this on a rickshaw. On the contrary, it attracts attention and risks exposure."

Hearing what Zhang Xiwen said, Zhao Changze asked with some worry: "What should we do?"

"Have you taught this move to others, and how many times have you done it?"

Hearing Zhang Xiwen's question, Zhao Changze hurriedly said: "This action came to me on a whim when I was following you just now. I haven't taught it to others yet, and I only did it this time."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiwen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I only did it once, and there will definitely be no problem. The other party will only find it strange at most, and it will not arouse the other party's suspicion."

Zhao Changze breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"But your behavior is definitely not advisable. If a person makes some strange behavior, it will still attract people's attention."

Zhao Changze listened and nodded, thinking of the possible consequences of his actions. At this time, he also regretted his reckless behavior just now, with an expression of shame on his face.

Seeing the expression on Zhao Changze's face, Zhang Xiwen continued: "We have to remind others that when tracking, our behavior must be the same as usual, otherwise it will be too easy to be exposed."

Zhao Changze listened, nodded, and agreed with Zhang Xiwen's statement.

After the two of them finished speaking, Wu Wenguang opened the car door and got in.

After seeing Wu Wenguang get in and close the door, Zhang Xi asked: "How is it? What's going on inside."

Upon hearing the inquiry, Wu Wenguang said: "The environment inside Hetai Hotel is very good, both in terms of decoration and cleanliness. It is very good."

"Inside the hotel, the first floor is the lobby, which is quite large. There are about ten tables. On the right side of the door is a counter where money is collected. On the left side is a staircase leading to the second floor. The second floor should be private rooms.

But I couldn't go up."

Hearing that Wu Wenguang failed to go up to the second floor, Zhang Xiwen quickly asked: "Is there something going on on the second floor that prevented you from going up?"

Hearing Zhang Xiwen's question, Wu Wenguang shook his head and said: "Probably not. The waiter told me that the second floor was full. I did see several customers after that. There shouldn't be any problem and they wouldn't let me go up."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiwen frowned and continued to ask: "What's going on with Chen Maofeng?"

"Chen Maofeng was in the private room on the second floor, and his driver was on the first floor. When I entered, he just glanced at me, and there was nothing unusual. When Chen Maofeng went downstairs, he was alone, and there was no one else with him.

."

Hearing what Wu Wenguang said, Zhang Xiwen frowned deeply and was a little confused whether there was something wrong with Hetai Hotel.


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