The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

The two chatted while eating, and finished eating in a while.

Because flying is still very tiring, even Lan Qi is not in the mood to go out for a stroll, not to mention that she has luggage in her hand.

After leaving the gate of the restaurant, Ye Zhibing stopped a taxi and asked the taxi to take Lan Qi to her best friend's house first, and then take him home.

After sending Lan Qi off the car, the taxi took Ye Zhibing to the bottom of the room where he lived. Ye Zhibing got out of the car and looked up at the place where he lived on the third floor, and found a person standing in the corridor. Looking carefully, it turned out to be Shen Hui.

Long time no see, Ye Zhibing was a little excited.

However, he was even more surprised that Shen Hui was still standing in the corridor so late, if something happened.

So, Ye Zhibing quickly went upstairs, came to the corridor, and called out to Shen Hui: "Shen Hui."

In a blink of an eye, Shen Hui saw that it was Ye Zhibing, and immediately ran over, leaping towards Ye Zhibing in surprise, and plunged into Ye Zhibing's arms.

Ye Zhibing was a little embarrassed, but he didn't move, letting Shen Hui hug her and laugh and cry.

After a while, when Shen Hui calmed down a bit, Ye Zhibing helped Shen Hui stand still.

"Shen Hui, are you okay these days?"

Shen Hui nodded vigorously, "Okay, okay. I changed jobs, and this job is much smoother, and the boss is also very nice."

Ye Zhibing was relieved, as long as the people around him were doing well, it was better than anything else.

The two stood in the corridor and chatted for a while, and Ye Zhibing planned to go back to his room.

Shen Hui watched Ye Zhibing leave, feeling a little bit sad, but she couldn't say anything.

Suddenly, Shen Hui remembered something and called Ye Zhibing: "Ye Zhibing, Ye Zhibing..."

Ye Zhibing turned his head and smiled slightly, "Shen Hui, is there anything else?"

Shen Hui said seriously: "Ye Zhibing, when I came back these two days, I saw someone standing at your door. I asked him who he was looking for, and he said he was looking for you."

Ye Zhibing was also taken aback. Who would come here to find him?

He ran through the people he knew in his mind, but couldn't remember who would come to him.

That being said, it's possible for many people.

For example, Li Ba, such as Xia Wei, but they should call themselves when they find themselves.

But I didn't receive a call, which was a little strange.

Ye Zhibing suddenly had many doubts, so he asked Shen Hui: "Can you see what he looks like?"

Shen Hui said tremblingly, "I don't know him. He should be a foreigner with a high nose and a hat. I don't know if his hair is blond."

"Foreigner?"

Ye Zhibing frowned.

There have been foreigners who came to him before, it was the inexplicable Smith, but he was cleaned up by him.

How could there still be foreigners looking for me now?

"Did he say anything?"

"He can't speak our language. I can't understand what he said, but I only understand your name."

Ye Zhibing said "Oh", not wanting to scare Shen Hui, he said with a smile: "It's okay, maybe it's a friend of mine. You know, I used to have some foreign friends. They missed me, so they came to find me."

Shen Hui's eyes widened, "Do you have foreign friends?"

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "And there are many."

"Then have you been abroad before?"

"I've been out. I used to work abroad, and I returned to China when I couldn't get along."

After Shen Hui heard this, her nervous mood relaxed, and she chuckled, "Ye Zhibing, you are so good, you still can't get along? Who would believe it?"

Ye Zhibing didn't ask Shen Hui to believe that he was talking nonsense, so he continued: "Everyone has their downfalls, it's not surprising."

"Okay. Ye Zhibing, your room hasn't been occupied for a long time, it must be very dusty, how about I help you clean it."

Ye Zhibing smiled and shook his head and declined politely, "Shen Hui, it's too late now, I'll come tomorrow by myself, let's make do with it tonight."

Shen Hui didn't insist, so she ordered: "Ye Zhibing, that's good, you should go to bed earlier."

Ye Zhibing nodded, found the key from the bag, opened the door, and returned to the room.

Turn on the light and see that the inside of the room is the same as when he left, nothing has been moved, only some dust has really accumulated.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Zhibing made the bed so that he could have a place to sleep at night.

As for other places, tomorrow is resting at home anyway, so let's talk about it tomorrow.

……

When Ye Zhibing woke up the next day, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

It seems that after many days of continuous operation, even a machine will get tired, and Ye Zhibing is no exception.

Ye Zhibing got up and went to the public bathroom to wash. He saw that the door of Shen Hui's room and Li Qiang's room next door were locked. It seemed that they had all gone to work.

What is happiness?
That is, everyone else goes to work and they rest at home.

Ye Zhibing felt happy, lazily cleaned up the room, and it was almost noon.

it's time for lunch.

Ye Zhibing didn't alarm anyone, locked the door, went downstairs alone in slippers, went to a small restaurant on the street, ordered a few dishes, a bottle of beer, and a bowl of rice to fill his stomach.

Humming a ditty, Ye Zhibing walked back downstairs comfortably.

At this moment, a tall, thin foreigner with a black baseball cap came down and passed Ye Zhibing.

Out of curiosity, Ye Zhibing turned his head to look at the foreigner, and the foreigner also turned his head to look at Ye Zhibing, and each other was taken aback.

"You are Ye Zhibing?"

The foreigner subconsciously asked in English.

"You are..." Ye Zhibing felt that the foreigner seemed to be alone, yes, it was Paul, the foreigner who was fooled by him and lost his life.

The foreigner stopped, turned to face Ye Zhibing, looked at it for a moment, and confirmed that it was the same as the photo he had seen, and this person should be the Ye Zhibing he was looking for.

"You are Ye Zhibing, am I not mistaken?"

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly: "Yes, I am Ye Zhibing, you are..."

The foreigner took off his hat, revealing his short blond hair, and introduced himself: "My name is John, and my brother's name is Paul. I wonder if Mr. Ye has any impression?"

Ye Zhibing wanted to deny it, but since he was able to find this place, he naturally had some information, so he thought about it and admitted it frankly: "Yes, I am Ye Zhibing. I don't know what you want from me?"

John asked: "My brother has been looking for you, but there is no information so far. I wonder if you can tell me his whereabouts?"

Ye Zhibing certainly couldn't tell him that Paul followed him to Qingyun Mountain and lost his life, so he said casually: "He, I had dinner with me once in Donghai. I don't know where he went afterwards. So, you problem, I can't help you."

John was disappointed when he heard this, "It won't be like this. My brother called me and said he would follow you to a mountain or something. I didn't remember it, so I came to ask Mr. Ye, please. Help me, my brother's fiancée Alice also followed me to him, they are going to get married."

Ye Zhibing still insisted on his statement: "Mr. John, I really don't know the whereabouts of your brother Paul. I'm really sorry."