Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

Since Xie Xiang'an hung up, Zhang Xiaoxiao has always been restless.

On the phone, Marian's painful cry has been hovering in Zhang Xiaoxiao's mind. Now she feels very guilty. She regrets that she shouldn't have brought Marian in to deal with Xie Xiangan and them, and that she should have forcibly stopped Marian from seeing an Qinghuan at night.

Ling Chen finally contacted Du Zetang over there. He said what happened now. There was a lot of banging and banging, mixed with women's screams.

Ling Chen looked puzzled at the mobile phone that was hung up in a hurry. At 11:30 p.m., she was with a woman at this time. Is Du Zetang looking for the second spring?

But now is not the time to consider these gossip. Ling Chen took away her mobile phone and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoxiao. Seeing that she looked sad, she hugged her in her arms and said, "we will save Marian."

Zhang Xiaoxiao leaned on Ling Chen's shoulder and gave a low "um".

When the driving car stopped, Zhao Dalu said to them, "Mr. Ling, this is the seven ridges. If you drive in, you can't get in. Should we get off and go in now?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked out of the car and felt that it was like an area forgotten by this modern city.

The high-rise buildings around the front and back surround this small area full of low buildings. From them, we can only see the twists and turns of this place, and all kinds of old and dirty neon lights are hung on both sides of the road. Small restaurants, shampoo rooms, boutiques with clearance and discount signs, all kinds of light signs are crowded together one by one, just like those migrant workers on the street who have been off the night shift, full of the smoke and fire of life, and also bring out a taste of poverty from spirit to body.

Ling Chen noticed that many passers-by would look at their sports car and said to Zhao Dalu, "drive away. We are too conspicuous here."

Zhao Dalu remembered this and quickly backed up, thinking that it was strange that the Global Limited Edition Maserati was inconspicuous.

The three parked their car elsewhere and walked back together. Ling Chen had a pair of silver rimmed glasses on his face, and Zhang Xiaoxiao wore a hat.

"Uncle, I think it's better if you don't wear glasses." Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Chen, who was more noticeable, and could not help but say that after wearing glasses, he not only didn't play a masking role, but also sent out a gentle scum smell from the inside out.

"Not good-looking?" Ling Chen lowered his head and spoke to Zhang Xiaoxiao. He took off his glasses with ease. His action was natural and neat. He saw that Zhang Xiaoxiao's untimely heartbeat accelerated.

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Chen's handsome face and said, "you'd better wear it."

Ling Chen: "

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked around at the pedestrians in the street and said with a headache, "where will they take Marian? There are too many people here. It's too messy to find. "

Ling Chen said definitely, "they should be in the basement. There shouldn't be many houses with basements here. Let's see where there are listed basements for rent. "

"Why the basement?" Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise and asked.

Ling Chen held Zhang Xiaoxiao in her arms to prevent her from being crowded by passers-by and said to her, "when Xie Xiangan spoke, the echo was very heavy, and I heard the sound of a car passing by, as if they were standing on the road. Even on the first floor, it was difficult to have this effect indoors. The air window in the basement is on the side of the road. "

"That's true." Zhao Dalu agrees with Ling Chen's statement, but he doesn't understand how people like Ling Chen can be so clear about such things. However, he knew his identity very well and didn't ask what he shouldn't ask.

Ling Chen asked Zhao Dalu and them to separate two ways to find a place to rent the basement. Without Zhao Dalu, he and Zhang Xiaoxiao are more conspicuous.

Qidaokan is the only urban village in city C. most of the people gathered here are bottom migrant workers. This group of people are either men who have been working all day, or girls wearing cheap Taobao goods and pirated backpacks.

In contrast to these people, wearing the latest high-end custom clothes, they look extremely outstanding. At first glance, Ling Chen, who is either rich or expensive and has a lot of temperament, is like a luminous body moving in the gray.

Zhang Xiaoxiao has long been used to going in and out of the CBD high-level business district. He doesn't feel special at all. Now he is watched. I'm afraid someone will recognize her and Ling Chen. It's bad to be found by Xie Xiangan at that time.

Ling Chen has long been used to this kind of thing. Anyway, wherever he is, he is the focus of others' attention.

He took Zhang Xiaoxiao for a while and asked, "are you hungry?"

"No, we'd better find someone first." Zhang Xiaoxiao shook her head. She can't eat at all now.

Ling Chen said with a smile, "who says you can't find someone to eat?"

Two minutes later, Zhang Xiaoxiao and Ling Chen sat in the busy night market. They just felt that life was really mysterious. In her life, she never expected Ling Chen to eat with her in such a place. Zhang Xiaoxiao had no problem with string incense, but Ling Chen seemed to be naturally insulated from this street stall. It was only suitable for sitting in Michelin restaurant, drinking red wine and eating French food.

Not long after they sat down, someone asked curiously, "aren't you two from here?"

"We just moved here." Ling Chen sat next to Zhang Xiaoxiao, drank beer with a disposable cup, pointed to the other end of the street and said, "just live in Dafu apartment."

Someone opened his head and there was a second chat-up soon.

"Hey? You two look so well dressed that you don't seem to live here. Is your watch true? "

"False, we are models. We got off work too late today, so we put on our clothes for taking pictures." Ling Chen raised his wrist and gave the man a look. He was talking nonsense with a nose and eyes.

The man next to him patted his forehead and said, "Oh, I said, how can they look so good and familiar! It's a model! "

Zhang Xiaoxiao bit the fish balls and thought that Ling Chen could make it up too.

Ling Chen ordered three bottles of beer for the three men next to him and soon chatted with them. Zhang Xiaoxiao listened silently. When she heard Ling Chen ask them where to rent the basement here, he wanted to help the boss find a place to be a warehouse and studio, she understood the reason why the man suddenly wanted to bring her to eat a large stall.

In such a place where people are mixed, the news is the most well-informed. Even if the diner is not clear, the boss will generally know something.

Not much meeting, Ling Chen asked the news. There were only three places in qidaokan to rent the basement. He asked for the address and the landlord's telephone number.

Zhang Xiaoxiao takes a bamboo stick to calculate the money for the boss. By the way, Ling Chen ends the meal money of the men who chat with him.