The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 221 You are still young

Chapter 221 You are still young

Opening the door, a group of people in the room were a little embarrassed when they saw Song Ye coming in.

Zhao Chongbin scratched his head even more, and kicked the brother beside him, "Hurry up and call them over to get down to business."

The brother just ran into the bedroom and dragged the other people out of the bed. It wasn't because he was full and sleepy and wanted to sleep, but because he had never slept in such a comfortable bed before, and he was holding 8888 all night. Naturally, he had to make the best of it. Use it, desperately trying to get it back.

When the circle of people arrived, Song Ye had already made tea, sat there and waited, looking at the eight people sitting upright in a row on the long sofa on the ground, "This kind of treatment will be available in the future, but the premise It's you who have to get things done."

Zhao Chongbin coughed twice, "Ahem, I just haven't gotten used to it for a while, and it will be fine after a while."

As the leader of the group, he naturally wanted to excuse his brothers, but here at Song Ye, there was no such thing as a second chance, and as she handed over a cup of tea, her voice was flat and indifferent, "My business , but there is no trial period, if you fail once, you will lose your head."

Zhao Chongbin's back shivered, and he subconsciously believed this sentence, instead of ignoring Song Ye's young age, his intuition has always been accurate, "Song Ye, since I took my brothers out of the car, I believe you, Following you is to do big business, and I will never lose the chain for you."

"Very good." Song Ye affirmed his attitude, then changed the topic and cut to the point, "Tomorrow, there will be a birthday party here, I need you to pretend to be different characters, guests, waiters, parking boys, You allocate it yourself. My request is that when I need it, you can have unimpeded access to the entire hotel, including every room and every corner."

Zhao Chongbin suddenly realized that Song Ye wanted them to pay attention to the behavior of the waiter at noon.

And unimpeded, including avoiding the camera, unlocking the door and other tricks used by thieves, these points are exactly what they are good at.

"Here is a card with 10 yuan in it. Take it out to buy equipment today, and then wait for my order." Song Ye threw the card to Zhao Chongbin, not feeling bad at all that the 10 yuan was used for nothing. On the contrary, the more generous they are and the more they spend money like water, the more they will be able to secure their reputation as local tyrants and will not arouse others' suspicion.

After all, tomorrow's banquet will gather all the celebrities in the capital, and the Qin family, the family at the top of the pyramid, will not be a good one.

Song Ye hasn't figured out what to do at the banquet yet, but she wants to make sure that if there is an opportunity to take advantage of, she will be sure to retreat.

She then installed bugs and cameras in eight presidential suites before leaving the hotel.

In the evening, Qin Zhan called her to ask her to have dinner together. Song Ye thought for a while, "Go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and I'll do it."

Qin Zhan naturally had no objection to someone doing the work for him, but said he could not participate in the grocery shopping process because there were still things to deal with.

Song Ye didn't force it, saying that he hung up the phone after he was done, and went straight to the vegetable market.

For several days in a row, he either ate specialties on the train or delicacies from mountains and seas. They were delicious, but they didn’t really suit his taste. Song Ye thought he was picky about his taste, so he insisted on cooking by himself if he could.

It wasn't until she returned to the apartment with her big and small bags and got on the elevator that she noticed that the people beside her were also going to the top floor.

It was a well-dressed middle-aged man. When he caught a glimpse of Song Ye not pressing the floor, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously looked towards her.

Because they all know that there is only one room number on the top floor, which is where Qin Zhan lives now.

When the man saw Song Ye's face, he was amazed at first, and then he saw the vegetables and meat she was holding in her hand. His expression was suddenly incredulous, and he couldn't help but asked, "Excuse me, are you the second young master's...friend? "

Left and right couldn't think of an appropriate word, because it was neither a mature woman nor a young man in front of them, but a teenager. It was really hard to imagine what kind of relationship the two would have.

Song Ye could see the identity of the man from the address of the other party, he was a servant of the Qin family.

"Hmm." Song Ye answered absently, probably guessing the man's intention.

The elevator door opened, and Song Ye took out the key to open the door, but he didn't pay any attention to the other party.

Then the middle-aged man stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and pressed on the door, "I'm here to find the second young master, please let me know, the master and the old lady invite him to come home for dinner tonight."

He speaks in a strict manner and is extremely well-mannered, but it is obviously rude to stop Song Ye's actions right now.

"He's not here, I can't help you." Song Ye stated the facts, and the door was about to be closed after taking off his shoes.

The arm on the door panel did not move at all. The man took advantage of his height and controlled the door. He was quite condescending, and he repeated forcefully: "I also ask this gentleman to help pass the order. The master and the old lady ordered that the second young master be sure to return home for dinner."

"What if I don't help with this?" Song Ye also understood that this was a persimmon that was softly pinched, and if he didn't dare to offend Qin Zhan, he wanted to use her as a knife.It's a pity that compared to Qin Zhan, her temper is only worse, especially when facing threats.

At this moment, the man obviously didn't have the patience to continue to wear it down. He loosened his neckline and said in a deep voice, "Then please come with me first." The claws rested on Song Ye's arm all of a sudden, aggressively.

Song Ye narrowed his eyes, retreated instead of advancing, bent his elbows and slammed straight at the opponent. The latter was startled, and he jumped away.

Taking advantage of the gap, Song Ye put the vegetables on the shelf and put them away. He turned around and raised his leg to the man who was rushing over again, and then swept the door. The door in front of him was slammed shut, and the two met at the door.

The man's skill is not weak, he can even be said to be strong, and a servant is so secretive, which shows how dangerous the Qin family is.

At this time, Song Ye didn't use supernatural powers to quickly defeat the opponent, but relied on his hands and feet to make gestures with him in the corridor. The opponent's number of ways.

This person uses a set of ancient boxing techniques. Although the tricks can be varied, they are still inseparable from it, and some basic moves can still be seen.

It's just, "You're still a little tender." A cold light flashed in Song Ye's eyes, and the power of his fist suddenly increased, hitting the opponent's chest accurately in a flaw of the opponent.

"Hmm..." The man took the punch for real, groaned, and was sent flying two meters away, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment, with surprise on his face besides pain.

(End of this chapter)

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