Originally seeing the visitor getting off a rickshaw, he didn't pay much attention and planned to wait for the person to take a few steps forward before meeting him on his side.
However, Cai Li was also shocked when he saw this man slap the rickshaw driver just because he wanted to put his suitcase on the ground.
The ground is actually not dirty. You know, this is a high-end hotel in Nanjing. The entrance is very clean, and the Japanese will patrol the streets to check.
Then when he heard what this man said, his heart skipped a beat.
This man is Japanese!
…
Cai Li hurriedly ran up to meet him, with a smile on his face, "Sir, I'm coming, I'm coming."
Then he glared at the rickshaw driver who was covering his face and said, "You poor guy who has no eyesight, get out of here."
The rickshaw driver's face was full of grief and anger, and he wanted to ask for fares, but he didn't dare and could only pull the rickshaw away.
"Sir, I'll come." Cai Li turned to look at the Japanese guest with a flattering smile, "Sir, do you want to stay in the hotel?"
Liu Bo looked arrogant and glanced at the attentive doorman, "A quiet room, far away from other residents."
"Okay." Cai Li carried his suitcase and walked in front to guide them, not forgetting to show off his smile to the Japanese guests.
…
A few minutes later, Liu Bo completed the hotel check-in procedures.
"Go." He took the suitcase from the doorman's hand and said calmly.
"Yes, sir, if you need anything, please feel free to ask me." Cai Li nodded and bowed.
Bang.
The door was closed.
Cai Li looked stiff.
The Japanese are the stingiest people. They work in vain with enthusiasm, but they don't even give half a tip.
Cai Li angrily made a gesture to spit on the ground, but held back at the last moment.
Gudong, he swallowed back the saliva he was about to spit out.
He would never dare to offend the Japanese.
A few months ago, a hotel doorman was slapped several times by Japanese people because he was a few steps slow in opening the door for a Japanese guest. He showed an angry expression, and was then punched, kicked, and kicked by several Japanese people.
He lost three ribs, was kicked out of the hotel, and froze to death on the street in the dead of winter.
…
"Room 220, not bad." Liu Bo nodded with satisfaction.
This room is almost diagonal from room 203 where Cheng Qianfan lives, and the distance is far away. The most important thing is that room 220 is at the far end, and people coming out of room 203 are basically unable to
Go here and go down the stairs. This can minimize the possibility of an unexpected encounter with Cheng Qianfan.
Liu Bo's buttocks were supported by the soft sofa, and he sighed contentedly.
Ever since he pursued and embarked on the red road, he had not enjoyed this kind of soft sofa for several years.
However, he did not regret it at all.
Whether in the team or with his comrades in the underground party, fighting side by side with so many Bolshevik warriors who fought in arduous and dangerous environments, he became more firm in his red beliefs than ever before.
He firmly believed that the red flag of the Bolsheviks would one day be planted on the top of Mount Fuji, and the red flag would spread throughout the world.
…
Lying on the sofa and resting, Liu Bo was thinking about how to find out where the traitor Dai Chengbi was hiding.
He only has two days.
Because the money Comrade Zhao Guoliang gave him was only enough for him to stay at the Minsheng Hotel for two nights.
So much so that he didn't even have the extra money to tip the doorman. Fortunately, he had already made up his mind to act like an arrogant Japanese businessman who looked down on the Chinese fiercely during this trip.
…
South of Nanjing, Longmen Street.
Cheng Qianfan came to Yong'an Shopping Center under the guard of bodyguards.
A mall staff member hurriedly greeted him, and after a brief inquiry, guided everyone.
Cheng Qianfan found Xiu Yuman at the management desk on the first floor of Yong'an Shopping Mall.
"Qianfan." Xiu Yuman waved his hand.
Cheng Qianfan came over, crossed his arms and looked at Xiu Yuman with a smile.
"Why are you laughing? Have you brought any money?" Xiu Yuman said angrily, "Help me pay for the phone call."
Cheng Qianfan chuckled and pointed to a few clothes on the counter, "Wrap them up together."
As he spoke, he took out a dozen banknotes and handed them over.
"No, no, I don't need the clothes." Xiu Yuman was a little embarrassed and said quickly.
"Sister Yuman, why are you so polite to me?" Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "If you're embarrassed, I'll probably lend you money to buy it."
"Okay then." Xiu Yuman said with a smile. She took the cloth bag handed over by the salesperson, "This is a gift from your brother to me. It's a shame that I used to take you to buy candies when you were a kid. You...
As a younger brother, I really haven’t bought anything for my sister.”
"I bought the other two items myself. I will pay you back after I return to Shanghai."
"Okay, it's up to you." Cheng Qianfan smiled and nodded when he saw that Xiu Yuman had chosen the cheaper set of clothes as a gift to her.
He looked around and said, "Let's go, sister Yuman, where do you live? I'll take you back."
"Asia Hotel." Xiu Yuman said.
"Okay." Cheng Qianfan looked at Xiu Yuman and said jokingly, "The quality of the accommodation here is higher than mine."
"I'm still in trouble, please help me," Xiu Yuman said.
…
She came to Yong'an Mall to buy clothes, and when she was paying, she discovered that her wallet had been stolen. She had no choice but to ask the mall for help, allowing her to use the management desk's phone on credit to call for help.
That is to say, the shopping mall saw her clothes and extraordinary appearance, so they reluctantly allowed her to use the phone and did not hand her over to the police station.
…
"How did Sister Yuman know that I stayed at the Minsheng Hotel?" Cheng Qianfan asked curiously. He closed the car curtain to block the afternoon sun.
When he received Xiu Yuman's call in the guest room of Minsheng Hotel, he was very surprised.
"I was interviewing at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs yesterday and met Liu Xia. I found out from her that you had also come to Nanjing." Xiu Yuman sighed and said, "I didn't hear clearly whether she said you were staying at the Minsheng Hotel or a famous tourist attraction.
Grand Hotel, it’s better to call the Famous Resort Hotel first, they said there is no such person as you, how pitiful you are, you didn’t see the way the people in the mall looked at me, as if I was a liar.”
"Fortunately, I called Minsheng Hotel to find you." Xiu Yuman said with a wry smile, "Thanks to your real name when you stay in the hotel."
"Coming to Nanjing on business is not a secret official business of the patrol office, so naturally I use my real name." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said.
"What business is Sister Yuman doing in Nanjing this time?" Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette case, flicked it in his hand, and was about to take out a cigarette. However, Xiu Yuman glared at him, and he put the cigarette case away in a dignified manner.
Put it away.
"The magazine asked Director Chen to do an exclusive interview." Xiu Yuman said, "President Zhang knew that I had interviewed Director Chen before, so he arranged for me to come to Nanjing."
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