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On the other side, Wang Xinrui looked at it from a distance and said bitterly: "Sister Zhao, let's go.

Sister Zhao, who was originally looking up at the sky, nodded quickly when she heard this: "I'll drive right away. Manager Wang, please wait for a while."

When Sister Zhao drove over in a Range Rover Sport grocery cart, Wang Xinrui was sitting on the ground resting.

From a distance, she looks like a little girl who is being bullied.

"Director Wang, come up here, I'll take you back." With such a mentality, Sister Zhao even spoke softly - a bit.

Wang Xinrui took a look and sat in the back row, then started to feel sleepy. She opened the window to let in the cold wind.

My originally hot heart gradually calmed down and I didn't think so much.

It's not clear what she will do next time she encounters this situation.

From Wangfujing to Nanshan Manor, there were no cars on the way and the drive was very smooth.

The journey was originally estimated to take one and a half hours, but according to this situation, it can be reached in one hour. Going to bed at twelve o'clock is very common in urban life.

On Nanshan Manor, Zhao Muyan was hiding in the leeward place and shivering, not knowing that someone was coming up the mountain.

His clothes and pants had been pulled and stained with mud, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

If he were walking on the street now and said he was a beggar, no one would doubt him.

"Zhao Ling'er and Jiang Chen, you two, I will definitely not let my phone run out of battery next time, will you freeze me to death?"

"If I had known earlier, I would have come here later. I could have gone up the mountain during the day."

As soon as the cold wind came, Zhao Muyan's body trembled, and at the same time he cursed a few times to divert his attention.

He had thought about going down the mountain, but it was late at night and there were no lights on the way down the mountain. If he fell somewhere, it would cause the sky and the earth to become inoperable. If something happened, it would become an unsolved case.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The wind on Nanshan Manor became even colder. Zhao Muyan gritted his teeth and continued to endure, waiting for the night to pass.

However, his sisters Zhao Ling'er and Jiang Chen had already booked rooms in the hotel.

Li Hu escorted the two of them into the room, while he himself opened a private room next door for protection.

"The boss is really tough. This Miss Zhao seems to be from the Zhao family in the Demon City."

"Never mind, never mind, let the boss have a headache."

Inside the room, Jiang Chen and Zhao Ling'er walked in hand in hand. Both were drunk, but both were a little sober.

Zhao Ling'er's face was a little red, drunk, and very beautiful: "Brother Jiang, are we going to do that or something? Is it too fast?"

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but held Zhao Ling'er's hand and moved closer to her.

Today is the right time, and such an opportunity is really rare. Zhao Linger is temperamental and beautiful, and she has ideas.

As a man, it is natural for Jiang Chen to have ideas.

The two were about to get together when Zhao Linger's expression suddenly changed and she pushed Jiang Chen away, looking a little ugly and shy.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen was a little depressed.

It’s all down to the last minute. Didn’t we all agree just now? Fortunately, we didn’t get started. If we did, it would be even worse.

Zhao Ling'er lowered her head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "I came here today and I was so happy that I forgot about it."

"Which one?" Jiang Chen was a little confused and asked.

"Oh, this is the relative that girls usually come to visit. Brother Jiang, you are very good at what you do. Why are you so slow on this kind of thing?"

"You idiot, I won't tell you anymore. My head hurts, so I'm going to sleep."

Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, how can this damn thing be considered serious?

Zhao Ling'er looked embarrassed and didn't know how to react for a moment, so he hesitated and said: "You, tell me what to do.

"Ah? I don't understand. Brother Jiang, tell me what to do." Zhao Ling'er lowered her head.

On the other side, after half an hour of cold wind, Wang Xinrui also woke up.

It's just that I'm still a little drunk. If I get out of the car and walk now, my body will definitely collapse.

Wang Xinrui asked casually: "Sister Zhao, how far do we still have to go? Are we almost there?"

"No, it can't be that fast." Sister Zhao replied casually.

"The road up the mountain is not easy to walk and there are no lights. You can't go too fast. It will take about forty minutes. Are you tired, Manager Wang?"

Wang Xinrui shook her head: "That's not true. It's dark outside. I'll ask my boss to apply to build some street lights someday.

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"This land is not good either. Build stairs next to it and build a road here."

Listening to Wang Xinrui's inner plan, Sister Zhao suddenly fell silent, not knowing how to respond.

This was completely beyond her scope of understanding. You must know that the road to Nanshan Manor takes more than forty minutes by car.

Forget about building street lights, why not build layers of stairs?

Sister Zhao opened the main driver's window and let herself calm down slowly. As expected, she was not on the same level as her boss.

You shouldn't talk to him, and the atmosphere in the car was silent again.

Wang Xinrui didn't pay attention. She looked at the scenery outside and didn't know what she was thinking.

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As time passed, the sound of the Land Rover's engine could be heard in the distance, and the two of them gradually approached Nanshan Manor.

In a daze, Zhao Muyan was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard a sound.

"Damn Jiang Chen, and Brother Keng's sister, am I hallucinating? It's been so long, but there's been no movement at all.

He was muttering and cursing, as his voice gradually became louder, and he was approaching quickly.

Zhao Muyan's face lit up with joy, his eyes sparkling: "It's already early in the morning, but there's still someone coming up, no matter who it is.

"As long as my phone has power, I have many options."

As he spoke, he struggled to run to the side of the road and looked at the road up the mountain.

Not long after, a car drove up. Before Zhao Muyan could see the car clearly, he was blinded by the headlights.

In the Land Rover, Sister Zhao looked confused. What was going on?

When did a beggar come to this Nanshan Manor?

She had been driving for so long on the way up, but someone actually came up on foot. How much perseverance did it take?

The point is, if you have such perseverance, why don’t you come here during the day? What are you doing at night?

Fan.