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Chapter 270 Lost your wallet? 【Ask monthly ticket】

Zhao Mingyang was so moved by Liu Bingbing's actions, who could not be moved by this.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyang's heart is icy, he really married Liu Bingbing when he married a wife.

Who doesn't like such a good ice cream.

What can Zhao Mingyang give Liu Bingbing?He can only do his best to give Bingbing all his physical energy, so that Bingbing can double the happiness that other women get.

It was late at night, Zhao Mingyang's feet were at the end of the bed, and Liu Bingbing's were at the head of the bed.

It was getting late at night, and Zhao Mingyang wanted to try the one-legged horse and one-legged sky-climbing. Liu Bingbing deserved to have dance skills since he was a child. There are really many moves that Zhao Mingyang can think of, and Liu Bingbing can show them.
At around [-] o'clock the next morning, Zhao Mingyang looked at the sleeping Liu Bingbing, quietly got up and left the room, took the room card and went to a floor downstairs.

I asked the waiter for some white wine to spray on my body, gave the waiter a sum of money, and after explaining it, I called the female head waiter of the restaurant last night and asked her to follow the plan later, and her benefits are indispensable .

After everything was done, Zhao Mingyang opened the door, and the room smelled of alcohol, while the three of Zhou Mo were sound asleep.

Zhao Mingyang was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and slept directly on the floor, anyway, there was an air conditioner.

At around [-]:[-], Zhou Mo got up with a severe headache, and Lao Wan and Lao Liu also woke up.

They were all woken up by urination. When a few people saw that Zhao Mingyang was actually sleeping on the floor, I'll be damned, how much did I drink last night?

A few people don't know how they came back last night, they drank the fragments, and they were completely fragmented.

Zhao Mingyang looked even more embarrassed. There was vomit on his clothes. The smell was too bad. It was Zhou Mo who vomited on him when he came back last night.

His clothes haven't been washed, and he's saving them for today's clothes.

"Zhao Mingyang, wake up, why are you sleeping on the floor?" Zhou Mo and the other three yelled, Zhao Mingyang really fell asleep and was tired.

After yelling for a while before waking up, the hearts of several people were relieved. I was really afraid that something might happen to Zhao Mingyang.

"Water, is there any water? Drink some water." Zhao Mingyang said weakly.

A few people like Zhao Mingyang are a little flustered, why does this guy feel so empty, he won't have any aftereffects from drinking.

Last night, everyone kept drinking. I don't know how much they drank. Zhou Mo was a little conscious at first, but then he disappeared. I don't know how he got here.

Zhao Mingyang took the water from Zhou Mo and drank it all in one gulp, but his complexion was still not very good, a little pale, his lips were pale, a little scary.

Moreover, they needed help from others to stand up, and their legs were weak. This weak appearance made the three of Zhou Mo feel a kind of self-blame.

This kind of self-blame seems to be that they have joined forces to drink Zhao Mingyang like this. If something happens to Zhao Mingyang, who is to blame?
"It's okay, it's really okay." Zhao Mingyang said.

After a while, the doorbell rang, and Zhou Mo went to open the door.

A waiter came in and said: "It seems that you are all fine, as long as you are fine, I am going to take over the shift, so I came here to see, how much did you drink last night?
The people from our hotel brought them here from the car. Mr. Zhao probably didn’t sleep well last night. I watched you come in and out with a mop to mop the floor and ask for water. You took care of them all night. Bar.

Really, if Mr. Zhao hadn’t stayed in our hotel before, our manager wouldn’t have dared to let you stay in last night. You were so drunk that you passed out. The only one who was still sober, Mr. Zhao, probably got drunk in the middle of the night and fell asleep. You were on the floor in the corridor, I was the one who woke you up, Mr. Zhao still remember.

Last night, the manager asked me to pay special attention to your room. Call 120 if you need anything.
Now that I see that you are all fine, I can rest assured to take over the shift. Brothers, let me say something for your own good. You can’t drink this wine like this. Have you thought about the consequences if you really drink it? get off work. "

When the three of Zhou Mo heard this, they were moved again. It turned out that Zhao Mingyang was so tired because he took care of them last night.

Zhao Mingyang sat on the chair and said: "Next time, I really can't drink like this. I still have a headache now."

Zhao Mingyang went to turn on the phone, but the phone was turned off by him, and the charger was still on it. After the phone was turned on, text messages popped out one after another.

After a while, the phone rang, and Zhao Mingyang answered the speakerphones: "Who is it?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhao?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I was the foreman in Wangfuli last night. Do you remember me? You dined with us last night, and I checked your reserved order number. I sent you a text message, but you haven't responded. Called you, your phone is off.

I want to inform you that your wallet is lost with us. You can come and pick it up if it is convenient for you, or give me an address, and I will send it to you. I have called you several times and kept turning off the phone. Now I have finally contacted you. We are afraid that you will be useful. , delaying your use.

By the way, there was a group of you yesterday, and a gentleman's mobile phone was left on the table in the box. Are you all together?If not together, please tell that gentleman and let him contact me. "

"They're all together, let's send them together, I'll give you an address..." Zhao Mingyang said.

"Whose phone is lost?" Zhou Mo asked.

Lao Wan was holding his mobile phone, and Lao Liu was holding his own mobile phone. Zhou Mo saw that his mobile phone was lost.

"Let's wash it up, everyone. I'll go back to my room to take a shower and change clothes. Give me what kind of clothes, pants and shoes you are wearing. I'll buy them for you later."

"You're welcome, you won't wear this to go out." Zhao Mingyang urged, the clothes of these people are very dirty, and they have to pay a cleaning fee to the hotel.

After several people gave Zhao Mingyang the size, Zhao Mingyang went back to his room, threw away his clothes, shoes and pants, took a shower, changed into a set of clothes, and glanced at Liu Bingbing, who was still asleep.

Zhao Mingyang wanted to sleep too, but there were other things waiting for him, so he hurried out of the hotel to buy clothes for the three of them.

I wanted to ask the people in the hotel to help me buy it, but after thinking about it, I should go buy it myself.

I directly chose a plaid shirt and slacks, both in the same color and style, no one can offend.

After buying it and giving it to them, Zhou Mo looked at Zhao Mingyang and said, "Would it be weird for the three of us to go out wearing this? It's the same from beginning to end."

"It's not surprising, trust me." As soon as Zhao Mingyang finished speaking, the phone rang again, and he pressed the speakerphone: "Mr. No, I'll bring something for you."

"Okay." Zhao Mingyang hung up the call, and used the landline in the room to ask the front desk to press the elevator for the female head waiter of the restaurant last night.

After a while, the female foreman came, and Zhao Mingyang opened the door.

"Thank you." Zhao Mingyang looked at the female foreman and said.

"It's not hard, this is what I should do. You should check on the spot to see if there is anything missing." The female foreman said.

Zhao Mingyang handed the phone to Zhou Mo, then checked his wallet, took out a folded A4 white paper and asked suspiciously: "Is this mine?"

Zhao Mingyang took the note and spread it out, looked at it, and said with a confused face: "This, I signed it last night?"

Zhou Mo and the others gathered around to have a look, yes, they still had a little memory of this, but looking at it now, something was wrong, Zhao Mingyang wanted to give them [-] to invest in their company.

Zhao Mingyang probably regretted it, and it was written that the money will arrive within a week, or they will be compensated with 50 liquidated damages.

The three of them looked at Zhao Mingyang in embarrassment, as if they had done something wrong. After all, their company did not have such a high stock price, and its market value was only 3000 million, but a market value of 3000 million and selling it for cash were two different things.

Zhao Mingyang bought the shares at a real price of 15 shares. Although it was lower than the maximum of [-] shares offered by some investors before, the other party wanted to buy it out, so the price Zhao Mingyang offered was not too low.

　Let me tell you, the updates in these two days are two chapters, and I will try to update as much as possible tomorrow. I am really busy with a lot of things recently, and the most important thing is that my finger joints are painful. I don’t know if it is a long-term code word. As a sequelae, my fingers hurt when typing on the keyboard, and I was gritting my teeth to code, so I wrapped my fingers with tape to write, otherwise it would be really painful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)