At the Shangri-La Hotel in Baiyun City, Zhang Shaohua looked at the more than a hundred letters on the table with a puzzled look. The Fifth Elder might not know whether the hotel staff communicated with each other, but he knew everything. According to Yu Zimo, , due to the underdeveloped communication, each hotel is an independent individual, and it is almost impossible for all employees to know each other, unless they are upper-level personnel, there may be intersections. There must be a reason for things to be so weird. He did not suspect that someone was causing trouble this time, because among the many letters, several were written by Fang Zhuo and Shangguan Yue. Zhang Shaohua might not recognize the handwriting of other employees. But how could he not recognize the handwriting of these two people? ¡°Is it Zimo who wants to explain something through these? He also read the last letter in his own hand. The thing about King Qin causing trouble was pure nonsense. Given his personality, he would definitely not be merciful, and the injured waiters all had skin injuries. Although King Qin did not rule out suspicion, he The possibility of this was so small that Yu Zimo would not have thought of it, so there must be something behind these two letters that he wanted to express. "Then why didn't he just write it out directly and still have to answer such a riddle?" Zhang Shaohua frowned slightly and suddenly his face changed. Could it be that someone was monitoring the communication between us? "Zhou Ming, ask someone to take the unopened letter to the inn and ask the master to see if there are any traces of it being opened." Zhang Shaohua immediately asked Zhou Ming to handle the matter, and he began to read the letter, maybe There is something hidden in it. About an hour later, Zhou Ming came back with a gloomy expression. The letters had indeed been opened. According to this calculation, every letter should have been opened. Zhang Shaohua took a breath, what kind of force could have such ability? More than a hundred letters were intercepted, opened and read, and finally sealed with almost no flaws. I don¡¯t know how Zimo discovered it. . "What should we do now?" Zhou Ming is good at managing the store, but he can only run errands when encountering this kind of thing. Others can't be of much help. Fortunately, he knows that the other party is a person who is not inferior to Mr. Qingyi. "Let people reply to the letter. I think Zimo's purpose of doing this is to delay the enemy so that they have no time to worry about anything else. Hehe, I happen to be fine. Please bring more paper and write with me. I will ask the waiter to reply in the evening. Let them cut it off slowly." A sinister smile appeared on Zhang Shaohua's face, and he had to admire Yu Zimo in his heart. With a few simple letters, he broke the other party's conspiracy to delay the development of the hotel. If it were him, he would How to deal with it. ¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤ Long Xiang went to the Ministry of Industry in the afternoon and settled the basic matters. However, the other party still refused to disclose the price, saying that he wanted to negotiate directly with Yu Zimo, but he had no choice. Therefore, Long Xiang had no choice but to book a private room in the brothel and let Yu Zimo go there by himself in the evening, and he would pick up someone from the Ministry of Industry. Yu Zimo didn't think much about this. Since someone wanted to meet him, he had to give him some face. After all, the minister of the Ministry of Industry was also a high-ranking official of the second rank. He didn't know much about it compared to himself, a civil servant in the bachelor's palace. How much higher is it? As evening approached, Yu Zimo took care of his own affairs and explained to Yang Rong. With the other party's jealous face, he walked to the agreed brothel. Li Gongming followed behind with a playful expression. Through the past few days, When getting along, he didn't dare to offend this kid at all. Not to mention the indescribably delicious dishes, just the way he controlled people made him dazzled. He was much more sophisticated than Yang Ye, and he didn't know the other person. Did you start practicing in your mother¡¯s womb? "Xiangyi Pavilion!" Looking up at the name of the brothel, Yu Zimo shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't know whether Long Xiang did it on purpose or he had identified the brand and stayed with it. Unexpectedly, the brothels he visited for the first time in Fengxiu City and Shangjing City were both from the same brothel. Looking at the three big characters painted with silver hooks and iron on the signboard, a girl playing the piano suddenly appeared in my mind, with stunning appearance and fluttering white clothes. , just like the Nine Heavens Xuannv was relegated to the mortal world, she was the first woman Yu Zimo fell in love with. There is still more than a year before the Oiran election that Qin'er mentioned, so wouldn't it mean that Qin'er will return to the capital in more than half a year? , thinking that my heart was burning, Qin'er, a mere one million taels of silver can no longer restrain me. When the Oiran election comes to an end, it will be the time when you regain your freedom. "Sir, what's so good about a sign? The girl inside is what attracts people's attention." A rather pretty young woman walked towards Yu Zimo, interrupting his thoughts and frowning slightly. He glanced at the other party and made a sign to lead the way. The woman led the two of them into Xiangyi Pavilion. All kinds of noises came from all around, and the smell of rouge went straight into their noses. Compared with Xiangyi Pavilion in Fengxiu City, this place was undoubtedly much larger, even the accompanying guests The appearance of a woman must be even better than that of a woman. After all, Shangjing City is not something that the small Fengxiu City can compare with. "Yaxiang Pavilion on the third floor." Without waiting for the woman to ask, Yu Zimo reported the box reserved by Long Xiang, so as to save the other party from messing up later.?Bad introduction. "Oh, he turns out to be Mr. Long's friend. No wonder he's so handsome." The woman laughed and took her upstairs. There was a dark line on Yu Zimo's face. He didn't expect that this guy would actually hang out in a brothel. If his father in Fengxiu City knew about this level of fame, he would not know whether he would laugh or cry. The two of them followed the woman upstairs. Xiangyi Pavilion is indeed a large chain store. The business is good. Compared with Shangri-La Hotel, there are only a few people queuing up. "Master, please come in." After arriving at the second private room on the left on the third floor, the woman knocked on the door and pushed it open, then stepped aside and made a gesture to invite you in. Yu Zimo nodded and thanked, and walked in generously. At this time, there were three men sitting in the box, and each was accompanied by a delicate woman. Sitting on the far right was Long Xiang, and in the middle was a four-year-old man. The man in his early teens was extremely well-maintained, with a rosy complexion and a smile on his lips. He looked quite upright, but the trace of lust between his eyebrows betrayed this man. I don't think an upright official would follow Long Xiang. Become friends. As for the one on the far left, he looks much more ordinary. He should also be an official from the Ministry of Industry. "Zimo, why are you here? You two adults have been waiting for a long time." Long Xiang saw Yu Zimo arriving and immediately came over to greet him. When others were not paying attention, he winked at him, saying, "You kid?" Being clever, Yu Zimo almost got so angry that he dragged the guy out and beat him up on the spot. "I'm sorry, there was a lot of work in the store, so I came a little late. I hope you two can forgive me." They cupped their hands and suppressed the urge to hit. Yu Zimo and Li Gongming walked to sit down next to Long Xiang and took their hands. He filled up the wine glass beside him and drank three glasses of wine while apologizing. "Haha, you are so polite, Mr. Qingyi. Today, I finally got to see Mr. Lushan's true face. I heard people mention how talented Mr. is before, and thought he was an old man. I didn't expect him to be such a handsome man. I am so petty. "Yeah." The man in the middle laughed and looked at Yu Zimo for a few times, his eyes full of surprise. Although he was no stranger to Shangri-La, he was busy with work on weekdays and most of his meals were takeaways. Never been.