Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

Yin Qiaomu raised his hair and said, "Fat brother, I know very well what it means to be handsome!"

Fatty Wang looked at Yin Qiaomu's narcissistic look and helplessly echoed the child, "Yes, yes, you are the most handsome! You are the leader of the thieves - thief handsome!"

Yin Qiaomu waved his hand and said, "Hey, hey, hey, keep a low profile. We have to be a little more modest."

Fatty Wang didn't want to coax the child anymore, so he put the chair down, covered himself with a small blanket and fell asleep.

Yin Qiumu didn't contact Luo Que anymore, and directly instructed Qingniao, asking Qingniao to find out what was going on with Luo Que and why he didn't reply to the boss' message!

I got up to go to the toilet and found out that the butler on the private jet was in the outer lounge and would only appear if I pressed the bell if there was anything.

This just makes it convenient for Zhang Qiling...

The young man put down his knife and backpack and followed.

Just as Yin Qiaomu was about to close the door, he was startled by the young man's arm stretched out.

"Oh my god! You scared me!"

"Are you in a hurry to go first?" Yin Qiumu's eyes flashed with watery eyes, full of question marks.

Zhang Qiling did not move, just did his own thing.

Dear students, let's review Wang Wei's poem "Red Beans": "Red beans grow in the south, and spring brings a few branches. I wish you would pick more, for this is the most nostalgic thing."

The tattoo crawled onto my body with its fangs and claws bared, as my body temperature rose.

The plane is experiencing slight turbulence. Passengers, please sit down and fasten your seat belts. The captain will ensure that all passengers in the air arrive safely.

Because the government has regulations in the air track that private aircraft must go through formalities before they can fly, so many people were on this trip in secret.

When they arrived at the place, Fatty Wang stretched and woke up.

“It was such a comfortable sleep!”

"Hey? Xiao Qiao? Why did you change your clothes?"

Yin Qiaomu's original windbreaker was replaced by a turtleneck sweater, his pants were replaced by dark jeans, and his sneakers were replaced by boots.

"I am cold."

Fatty Wang said, "Oh," and wrapped his coat around himself. "It's a bit cold. It's almost winter, but Hangzhou is much warmer than Beijing."

Zhang Qiling was still wearing the same clothes, but without a hat. Maybe he was trying to cover the fabric underneath. There was no need to change, as the wrinkles would disappear in a while.

Why isn't it the original one?

After getting off the plane, a super cool Maybach drove over.

Si Feng got out of the car and said, "Master, this is the message from Wing Eagle."

Yin Qiumu nodded. This time, Chenpi had caused quite a lot of trouble.

Yin Qiumu vaguely sensed that something was wrong from Wu Sansheng's activities. Yin Qiumu discovered that besides himself, there was someone else who was monitoring Wu Sansheng and the others.

When they arrived at Wushanju, Wuxie had bought food and had been waiting for them for a long time.

Fatty Wang was the first to enter and sat down in a swagger.

"Little naive, I'm here to see you!"

Seeing the sumptuous dishes on the table, Fatty Wang exclaimed.

"Oh my god, it's so sumptuous! You must have spent all your savings."

Wu Xie chuckled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. The main thing is that Mu Mu likes it, but I can't deal with it."

Yin Qiumu looked at Wang Meng who was smiling happily beside him, and called him over when Wuxie and Fatty Wang went to get the dishes and chopsticks.

"Has your boss paid you this month?"

Wang Meng had an expression that said "you know what I mean" on his face, which made Yin Qiumu hold his forehead with his hand.

Only Wang Meng could survive on 600 yuan a month.

"Where's the card I gave you? How much is left? It looks like less than half a year."

Wang Meng was immediately delighted. "There are still a lot! I bought a lot from the store when the boss was buying goods."

Yin Qiaomu nodded and said, "Don't let him know, or else it will be awkward again."

"Don't worry, the boss believed me because I said the price was cheap."

Meng Wuxie and Wang Meng don't need to think too much, they can just get away with it easily.

"It's time to eat!"

Five people sat around the table, eating and chatting.

Fatty Wang was the biggest eater and the biggest talker, so the four of them listened to him talk about his glorious history.

Yin Qiumu took a sip of tea, which was his favorite Snow Top Tea, and the rest were ordinary Tieguanyin.

Yin Qiaomu picked up the teacup. His teacup was Wu Sanxing’s favorite green jade double dragon teacup. It seemed that Wu Xie had cheated his uncle a lot.

When Yin Qiumu was looking at the teacup, Wuxie next to him came over.

"How is it? Last time I could only afford Da Hong Pao, this time I stocked up a lot of Xue Ding Han Cui and Yu Qian Long Jing in advance, I guarantee you will like it!"

Yin Qiaomu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Since you went against your second uncle, you have no money. I can eat and drink whatever I want."

Wuxie disagrees, and the puppy's eyes blink.

"How can you deal with it, young master? You were born to enjoy happiness, and it is inevitable to suffer in the tomb, but how can you deal with it here with me!"

Wuxie took it for granted and even nodded in agreement.