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Chapter 428 Mr. Duan

Author: Jiu Yuehe

In the afternoon, I followed Xiao Li and watched her handle some official matters. I found that it was not difficult, and it was equivalent to logistical support.

Xiao Huang was also very kind and taught her a lot. Lu Xiaohua was grateful and worked as much as he could.

At four o'clock, Xiao Li asked her to go back and pack her luggage and come to stay. Food and accommodation were included here. Although several people shared a dormitory, it was safe and cost-free after all.

Lu Xiaohua returned to the crowded and damp basement of her rented apartment. She opened the door and saw someone lying on the single bed. She was stunned. The person on the bed woke up when he heard the noise. He sat up and looked at Lu Xiaohua.

"Where have you been? I bought you some food, come over and eat!"

Lu Xiaohua walked in and looked at the fried rice on the only box in the room, with a piece of ham on top.

She put down the cloth bag, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the person on the bed: "Zhang Fan, why are you here now?"

Zhang Fan lowered his head, and Lu Xiaohua could see his increasingly thin shoulders, and the outline of his shoulder blades through his vest. The complaints she had been complaining about for the past few days suddenly turned into distress, and she quickly looked away.

Zhang Fan is a top student. Although the conditions in their small county are not good, many girls still like him.

He could like Lu Xiaohua, and Lu Xiaohua didn't know how happy he was.

Although his glory is gone now, Lu Xiaohua still likes him and is willing to endure hardships.

Zhang Fan said: "I'm afraid you have no money, so I'll give you some money."

Lu Xiaohua's heart felt warm, and the sadness of the past few days disappeared. He told him about finding a job. Zhang Fan also became happy when he heard that food and accommodation were included.

The two had a sweet meal of fried rice together, then packed their things, checked out of the house, and went directly to Chenxi.

In the evening, Yang Liu saw a piece of news on TV news that the group of scammers at the post office had been caught.

Yang Liuting happily called Lin Zhiyu. Although Lin Zhiyu was busy, he also got news from the reporter. After the two said a few words, they heard someone calling Lin Zhiyu on the phone.

"Go and do your work. I want to go to bed early tonight, so don't call me." Yang Liu told Lin Zhiyu, because he would call home after finishing his work every day, and sometimes he would have a little insomnia after waking Yang Liu up.

After Lin Zhiyu hung up the phone, he turned and walked towards the dining room.

The person who invited me to dinner today is a "celebrity".

Sitting in the middle is a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a round face and slightly bald head. He has an honest face but very shrewd eyes. He is talking to Guo Yurong next to him, and his gestures show confidence.

I don’t know how this person found Guo Yurong through his connections and asked Guo Yurong to invite Lin Zhiyu to dinner. Of course, Liu Haiyang and Dongyang were also there.

Seeing Lin Zhiyu come in, the middle-aged man immediately stopped talking and looked at Lin Zhiyu coming to his side. Then he smiled and joked: "What, are the family members checking?"

Lin Zhiyu smiled slightly and didn't say much.

The middle-aged man didn't take it seriously. He knew in his heart that these literati had many problems and liked to put on airs. He smiled generously and poured Lin Zhiyu a glass of wine himself.

"Come on, come on, drink, drink!"

"Mr. Duan, I won't drink this anymore. If you drink too much when you go out and there's no one to take care of you, it's better to stop in moderation." Lin Zhiyu only came to have this meal for Guo Yurong's sake. However, Duan was almost finished eating.

Still didn't say the purpose of the treat.

Anyway, Lin Zhiyu didn't believe that he invited guests to dinner just to make friends with him.

Today's banquet and drinks are not something that ordinary people can afford.

Liu Haiyang came with Lin Zhiyu, and Mr. Duan regarded him as Lin Zhiyu's subordinate. He was the same staff member as Dongyang, so he was happy to have some leisure time.

Mr. Duan didn't hesitate and immediately asked his assistant to pay the bill and invited Lin Zhiyu to sing.

Lin Zhiyu knew the nature of the singing place he was talking about, so he refused without hesitation, saying: "I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go play. Besides, there is a lady here, and she doesn't like to be in a noisy place."

Mr. Duan glanced at Guo Yurong, slapped his bright forehead, and expressed regret: "Oh, look at me, I'm confused. I'm a rough guy. I just like to make friends with educated people like you. I forgot about it when I was happy.

If you don’t like that kind of place, well, how about we go to the massage room upstairs to have our feet massaged, and then have some tea and chat?”

Guo Yurong stood up and said: "I won't go. I have to go back and write a report. There is still work to be done. You can go and have fun."

Guo Yurong is a person who understands faces. All of Mr. Duan's arrangements are to exclude her. Obviously, he wants nothing to do with her.

Lin Zhiyu didn't want to keep dragging Guo Yurong with him, but since he was out today, he had better resolve the matter first.

So he asked Dongyang to accompany Guo Yurong back, and he and Liu Haiyang went upstairs together.

The two floors downstairs are places for eating, the third floor is a chess and card room, a place for leisure and entertainment, the fourth floor is a massage room, and the fifth floor and above are all accommodation.

The entire building belongs to a foreign hotel chain, with luxurious decoration, advanced facilities, and impeccable service attitude.

Lin Zhiyu and Liu Haiyang followed to the fourth floor. Mr. Duan walked ahead to say something to the person at the front desk. Liu Haiyang gently poked Lin Zhiyu's arm with his finger and whispered: "If he finds you a woman,

Do you dare to let Sister Yang know?"

"Haha, what are you afraid of about massage? Your sister Yang won't care. She also believes in me. However, I don't know whether Chen Yan believes in you or not."

Liu Haiyang was stunned, and before he could continue, Mr. Duan turned around and waved to them with a smile. The three of them followed a beautiful girl and walked inside. The girl turned sideways and stretched out her hands to make a leading gesture, but her eyes were on Lin Zhiyu's face.

I stayed a few more times and went back and forth.

The long corridor is carpeted, so the sound of footsteps will not affect the guests on both sides while enjoying the service.

Pushing open the door of a room, the girl turned on the light and invited people in.

The room is very large, with three massage tables arranged one after another, and a large sofa and coffee table on the other side.

Women ask what projects they do?

Lin Zhiyu didn't want to change his clothes and massage his whole body, so he said he could just massage his feet.

The other two people also followed suit and chose the same project.

Soon, three young girls filed in, carrying water. There was also a packet of medicine in the water. I didn’t know what it contained?

Mr. Duan's assistant came up with him, but he just sat aside to help refill the tea and pour water.

Mr. Duan saw Liu Haiyang enjoying himself very comfortably, without any restraint or respect as a subordinate. He couldn't help but look at him a few more times. He felt more and more that he might have made a mistake. The person in front of him was not Lin Zhiyu's subordinate?

"Isn't Liu Haiyang from your company?" He thought that he should ask more clearly so as not to cause any trouble.

Lin Zhiyu smiled: "My little brother is here to play, you don't have to worry about him."

Seeing that Mr. Duan breathed a sigh of relief, he then said: "Mr. Duan, you spent so much today, do you have anything to do with me?"
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