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Zhang Xiaojian and her sister two people into the Tongyue Hotel, the hotel environment is good, clean up very clean.

In fact, Zhang Xiaojian is ready to arrange her sister in the elite club, but her sister is not willing to make such a high profile, so there is no past.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't let her sister live in the ordinary room of the hotel. He was afraid that his sister would not have a good rest. Instead, he reserved another best private room. Instead of going to his own hotel, he stayed opposite his sister.

Zhang Xiaole and their just entered, a man went to the bar, looked around no one, took out 200 quick money to the bar attendant, said: "Zhang Xiaole lives in which room."

The waiter at the bar was stunned for a moment. He looked at the man carefully. He was not tall. He looked as if he was at work.

"Who are you?" The waiter asked with some vigilance.

"I'm a friend of hers. I want to give her something. I'm afraid she won't want it, so..." When the man spoke, he was a little embarrassed and blushed.

The waiter had a sinister smile and said, "brother, the family is still a little girl. You can't be so cruel."

"Don't say that. Love has no age limit." The man laughed.

"Sixth floor, 601." Said the waiter.

The man nodded, laughed and said, "are you on duty at night?"

The waiter nodded and said, "yes, tomorrow morning."

"In the evening, I'll come and send her flowers. I hope you can help me." The man laughed.

The waiter nodded and said, "this kind of thing can be cleared at one time. The 200 yuan can't do everything."

The man nodded with a smile and said, "no problem."

After the man walked out of the hotel, a man came in from outside. He is an old man who looks gentle and elegant.

"Excuse me, where does Zhang Xiaole live?" Asked the old man.

The waiter said, "what is the origin of Zhang Xiaole? Why did so many people come here just after she came here?".

It seems that I have good fortune today. When the waiter thinks like this, he squints at the old man and taps the table with his fingers.

The old man didn't know what it meant. He looked at the waiter.

"Mr. Huang, how did you get here?" Zhang Xiaole, who came down from upstairs, saw Huangshi and asked in surprise.

When Huangshi saw Zhang Xiaole, he laughed and said, "I'm not at ease when I heard that you came to take the exam. I don't know if you came by yourself."

Zhang Xiaole pointed to the elder brother behind him and said, "no, my brother is not at ease. He came with me."

Huang Shi's eyes moved from Zhang Xiaole's face and saw a young man standing behind Zhang Xiaole.

"You are Mr. Zhang Xiaojian, the owner of SL bar." Huangshi asked a little uncertain.

Zhang Xiaojian squinted at the old man who said hello to himself. She had a kind of elegant demeanor, and looked like an old scholar.

"You are..." Zhang Xiaojian looked at Zhang Xiaole beside her.

"Brother, this is the man who bought my painting." Zhang Xiaole said.

Zhang Xiaojian tightly walked two steps, came to Huangshi in front of, said: "glad to meet you."

Huangshi's fame for Zhang Xiaojian is like thunder. It has been spread all over the streets. Holding Zhang Xiaojian's hand with both hands, Huangshi said, "I didn't expect that you are Zhang Xiaole's brother, but she never told me that. Today I saw Zhang Xiaojian as a hero."

Zhang Xiaojian waved her hand in a hurry and said, "old man, you praise me wrongly. Thank you for taking such a fancy to my sister's work. I'm laughing."

Huangshi finished and handed Zhang Xiaojian a business card. There was only Huangshi's name and phone number on it. There was nothing else.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly remembered six masters. If they were famous, they should know each other. So he asked casually, "do you know Liu Ye?"

Huangshi was stunned for a moment and said, "you are talking about the sixth master of jubaozhai."

Zhang Xiaojian did not expect to know Huang Shizhen. It seems that the old man is not a simple character, so he nodded.

"Six masters and I are good friends. We are close friends." Huangshi said.

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and said, "today I will accompany my sister. It is not convenient to invite you to dinner. I will invite you to dinner in my elite club some other day."

Huangshi nodded and said, "no, on the one hand, I like this child's talent, on the other hand, I also appreciate your heroic spirit. Of course, I invite you to have dinner. Today, I'll send some money to the girl. It's my intention to come here and send some money to the girl."

Huangshi finished and handed over 20000 yuan.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't expect Huangshi to be so generous. She didn't speak after seeing her sister.

Sister insisted on not, but Huangshi said nothing and left after throwing the money.

Zhang Xiaojian originally wanted to take her sister out for a walk. Who knows that after sending Huangshi away, two people have not yet gone out. The fifth, Huang Yimao, several people have come back.Old five has not entered the door, said: "girl, five elder brother came to see you."

Zhang Xiaole saw five elder brothers come over, said with a smile: "five elder brothers, can't see, you are not the same as before."

The fifth one laughed and said, "it's not your brother's light."

Old five said and took out 50000 directly handed in the past.

Huang Yimao didn't have so much money and took 20000 yuan.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at several people and said, "what are you doing?"

Old five kicked a foot, Zhang Xiaojian said: "it's not for you, shut up."

Zhang Xiaojian was kicked and shut up with a smile.

Zhang Xiaole refused for a long time, but it didn't help. Later, he accepted the money.

At this time, all the students of qinglingshan middle school came, including Lu Yiming.

These children looked at Zhang Xiaole's money in his hand, the oldest one staring at each other, and carefully passed by them.

Lu Yiming and Zhang Xiaole didn't speak. They just glanced, but it was this one that made Zhang Xiaojian lock in the boy.

That kind of vision and other people are different, Zhang Xiaojian see very clearly, heart said, rabbit, want to hit my sister's idea, say nothing.

In the evening, after dinner, Zhang Xiaojian asked her sister to have an early rest, while she was in the room, thinking about how to deal with Lu Yiming's next step.

From time to time, the staff members of the hotel were smiling, so they didn't even want to play with their mobile phones.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, a man came in from the door. He was a child, dressed in rags. He didn't know what he was for.

The little boy held a bunch of flowers in his hand. They were all roses. I don't know how many.

The boy came to the waiter and said, "sister, someone sent flowers to Zhang Xiaole, please."

After the boy finished, he threw the flowers on the bar and dropped 200 yuan. Then he ran out.