After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Concerned about direct inquiry, the other party may refuse to inquire for security reasons, and Chen Zhang found a reason that he could barely say in the past.

The front desk shook his head, almost without consideration: "Sorry, we can't provide customer information at will." There is a professional smile on the face: "But you can post your wallet here, we will help find the owner."

Facing the impeccable answer, Chen Zhang groped in his pocket with some embarrassment, and said after a moment: "Well, there is no wallet at all, just looking for someone."

Like any young man who made a mistake and was caught, he gritted his teeth and made the final sophistry: "Actually I am his twin brother."

The front desk looked at him with ridiculous eyes: "How is it possible? You look different at all."

The atmosphere suddenly stiffened.

Regarding the last pair of smiling eyes, the receptionist panicly wanted to make up for what the guest's advice last night.

Chen Zhang's smile disappeared at this moment: "Don't worry, it's some commercial competition. I just want to make sure he has come to this city to participate in the bidding."

After the tension at the front desk eased a little, I spoke again: "I hope this matter ends here."

The sight at the front desk was a little erratic, and Chen Zhan followed her gaze, shrugging: "Of course you can also call for notification, but leaking guest information is a mistake in duty. If he is investigated..."

The following words are not finished, but there is a hint.

When he left, the front desk picked up the phone several times and put it down, and finally did not contact the gentleman last night.

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[System: You are deceived feelings. 】

Chen Zhan is fair in seeing things, and if Yin Ronglan is the wrong party, he is not blameless. The other party's remarks stopped several times, especially after the party in the bar and Wangcheng, Yin Ronglan slowly led the topic, seemingly wanting to expose the truth.

What did you think at the time?

When he recalled, the system has helped to give the answer: [Qingbenjia, what a thief. 】

However, this understanding recalled last night that Yin Ronglan said that he wanted to sleep at the train station and dissipated a lot. Chen Zhan returned to the room with a smile on his face as before: "Wake up?"

Yin Ronglan had finished washing. When the broken hair with water on his forehead hung down, it gave people the illusion of young college students. Seeing the rice he was carrying, he nodded.

Chen Zhan took out the seafood noodles in the bag: "Eat hot."

The subtle warmth spread out on the chest, which is different from waking up at home to face the cold ceiling. This is another kind of life.

While he was eating, Chen Zhang sat down by the bed and occasionally mentioned the dog that was brought back: "Where did you foster it?"

This kind of thing naturally spread to the subordinates, Yin Ronglan said: "Take care of a friend."

Chen Zhan thought deeply, and suddenly proposed: "It's too tiring to take the train. Give me my ID number later and buy a ticket to go."

Yin Ronglan had special planes coming and going. He didn't want him to spend his money in vain.

Chen Zhang didn't do it reluctantly.

Yin Ronglan finished eating, and was about to say something to him, he heard a subtle rustle. I looked up and saw Chen Zhan tilting Erlang's legs, a small book spread on his knees, and he was writing like a pen. The next stun: "What are you writing?"

Chen Zhan calmly stopped writing, and Yu Jing burst into a smile: "Manuscript."

Because he used to like to record things anytime, anywhere, Yin Ronglan didn't think much about it.

The auction is just this afternoon. The painting produced by the founder of Fenghe Group is very collectible and is the purpose of Yin Ronglan's visit. Right now, it is not possible to go directly to or from the club, only to find someone to take pictures.

It happened that Chen Zhang suggested going to the leisure area, thinking that there were not many people in the morning, and Yin Ronglan got up and went out with him.

Few people arrived at the consequences.

Looking around, I saw an acquaintance. The teenager was playing billiards with a girl of excellent shape and saw their pupils trembling unnaturally. However, the response was extremely fast. His eyes were swept back and fixed on Yin Ronglan. He pretended to be proud and said: "The money is all settled. Why are you still here to stay?"

The girl's family can only be regarded as real, and she doesn't know Yin Ronglan, holding his arm and asking who this person is.

"It's just the poor ghost." The young man's chin raised. "Don't bother."

Chen Zhang took out a small book that had not been recovered and began to record.

The weird behavior attracted attention. When the teenager looked over, Chen Zhang spoke naturally: "Just started writing a new article, you need to hurry up to write the manuscript." After saying that, she smiled and said: "By the way, exercise your shorthand ability."

"Boring." After expressing his opinion, the teenager turned away with the girl.

Chen Zhanyou said: "It's the same hands and feet."

Going to the door almost staggered, the teenager looked back at him and strode forward.

The middle-aged man who stood not far away had many cooperations with Yin Ronglan. After seeing this, his eyes flickered slightly and took the initiative to come over: "The child's family is ignorant, don't care."

Yin Ronglan shook his head, but sighed helplessly.

The corner of the talker's mouth twitched... What a pretentious kind of perseverance in this eyebrow!

At this time, Chen Zhang's eyes were attracted by the scene of playing chess ahead, and he walked over to watch.

Yin Ronglan just spoke, whispering: "I may not be able to go to the auction, and I need someone to make the auction."

The visitor was stunned, but he quickly asked, "How much?"

Yin Ronglan drew a figure: "Within this price."

The person nodded and hesitated after a little hesitation: "Are you pretending to be poor?"

Sometimes silence answers.

The visitor must look at him for a few seconds and pat his shoulder: "Have fun."

Because there was still an auction to attend, Chen Zhang didn't watch it for long, predicting that he would turn around and walk back to Yin Ronglan at the end: "Go to the club together?"

Yin Ronglan shook his head: "I heard that an invitation letter is needed."

Chen Zhang didn't say much, and waited for the elevator to come up with a small book.

I don't know how long the afternoon auction will take. The original lunch break was cancelled for writing. Yin Ronglan squinted slightly against the bedside.

To avoid the sound of the keyboard making him rest, Chen Zhan took the computer and sat at the door typing—

As soon as I came back from country H, I started a new round of projects without stopping.

He doesn’t believe in fate, then start with the heart. In the Bible, God uses six days to create the world, and I will use six days to ruin their feelings. On the first day, I deliberately asked Hupeng and Gouyou to order a table meal at the place where he ate, and treated people passing by the box, talking about: "Someone has always used a tie color and changed the shirt once every few days.

From the second day to the fifth day after that, create a chance to pass by every day, and secretly spray perfume while he is not prepared.

The heartfelt intention is to let the goddess smell others' perfume on Lin Chiang.

Texting the president has become one of the daily routines. Every ten o'clock, the bombardment of ambiguous text message attacks on time:'Dear, do you miss me','baby, love me again''You choose her, still want me And children'...

I firmly believe that suspicion is the best weapon to destroy love... Suddenly pay attention to the appearance and appearance, the body smells of perfume, the mobile phone vibrates frequently at night, and various superpositions will only cause partners to doubt.

That should be the case, but on the seventh day of waiting for success, I was suddenly caught in the game. The reason was negligence when sending text messages, and used his mobile phone number, which led to being discovered by Shun Teng. The police repeatedly asked for an apology for the victim, which I refused on the spot.

No apologies, I just hate that the plan is not thorough enough. After the day of detention, there will be a comeback.

...

It took longer than expected to write the article, to avoid being late. Chen Zhan didn't have time to read the reader's feedback after posting the article, and took a light step back to the room to change a coat and set off.

The slight movement seemed to disturb Yin Ronglan. He raised his eyes sharply and instantly recovered his clarity. When he saw Chen Zhang, his eyes were loosened.

Chen Zhang was stunned: "Wake you up?"

Yin Ronglan shook his head: "It's not good to take a nap too long."

Chen Zhang left the door card to facilitate the other party to travel: "Are you sure not to go together?"

Yin Ronglan stared at the invitation in his hand and turned his face: "I don't deserve it."

"..."

Witnessing the process of shaping people to devote themselves to self-depreciation, Chen Zhang's expression was complicated and he didn't say anything.

It is completely different from the one-on-one competitive auction on TV. This auction has some entertainment features. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dinner party.

Whether Chen Zhan is dressed or her identity is not obvious among these people. Shuttle through the crowd, looking for a figure of recognition.

The teenager who was noticed on the side was too late to avoid it, and it was too late to dodge. Chen Zhang stepped forward and calmly talked about unimportant topics, but the young father saw the purpose behind him and quietly introduced him to some people.

With the help of the elders, Chen Zhang became the business card harvester, and he soon got a good harvest.

After categorizing business cards, I thank them seriously.

"It's just a trifle."

The other party is old and has a long experience, and thinks that the friend who can let Yin Ronglan put down his body must have a good character. Now it is very cost-effective to send a favor.

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Besides, after "The Years After My Persecution" was updated, the first person to read the article was Lin Chiang.

Appearing in the article as a victim makes him happy physically and mentally.

Jiang Ying walked up with the sliced ​​fruit plate, took the phone from his hand, read it again, and did not express his thoughts.

Lin Chiang ate the fruit that was delivered to his mouth, and his smile ridiculed: "I don't know how many ways he used to play." After a while, his tone was slow: "Fortunately, you are not confused."

"At best it's a trick that doesn't work on the countertop," Jiang Ying smiled slightly. "This article is quite interesting."

Lin Chiang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that the usual routine?"

The main purpose is to convey harm to others and harm oneself.

Jiang Ying put the phone in front of him: "Nian."

"Say what?"

Jiang Ying was helpless: "It's normal to focus on your career like you, and it's normal if you don't see it." At the end, I remind you a little: "The first word of each paragraph is connected."

"One, the day, the..." Because the page is to be turned, the tail is dragged a bit long. After reading it, I startled: "Apologize to me within a day?"

Jiang Ying smiled: "I don't know who caused him."

At the same time, Chen Zhang, who was still at the auction house, looked down at his watch and said to himself: "There are still 21 hours, 9 minutes and 53 seconds."

The author has something to say: Little Responsible Theatre:

Chen Zhang: I gave you a chance.

Yin Ronglan: ...

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