Gong Shizheng and Xia Sihong have been playing outside all day and haven't even taken a lunch break; they are also fatigued and ready to return to the hotel to relax; only Ye Fan wants to go to the beach for a walk alone.
So the three of them broke up again, and Ye Fan strolled slowly to the beach on his own.
Although it was dark before nine o'clock, the seaside was still bustling, but the area around the hotel was deserted. Ye Fan took out his phone as he walked, accessed a specific east mall, and began selecting a computer.
He knows nothing about computers, at least as a novice. Looking at the dazzling brands and types searched in the list, he wanted to choose Apple like a mobile phone, but he was concerned that the system's compatibility was too poor, so he went straight to the ThinkPad X1 carbon with the highest configuration of the same brand distributed by Ye Yong's unit.
When I visited Ye Yong's office, Ye Fan noticed this brand of computer, and its plain shape is extremely similar to Ye Fan's aesthetic.
In terms of performance, in a highly transparent market like electronic products, the price of an east mall is essentially proportional to performance; 13,000 or 4,000 yuan is smashed, and the experience will not be very bad; anyway, Ye Fan does not play games much, and there are almost no requirements for game performance.
Because of East Logistics' extraordinarily high delivery efficiency, Ye Fan directly set the address at the hotel, and he will receive it at noon tomorrow after placing an order.
Ye Fan stared at his phone closely, and before he realized it, he had finished strolling to the beach and was on his way back to the hotel.
It was already early, so Ye Fan put her phone aside and went to a barbecue shop on the side of the road to get two skewers of grilled squid and two skewers of tofu rolls. She strolled to the hotel while eating.
When Ye Fan arrived at the hotel's gate and was about to walk in, he remembered that his headphones were still in the car, and his car was parked in the underground garage where the entrance was very hidden, and went around the hotel for half a circle, just enough to park in the open parking space, the weather forecast has been sunny for the past few days, and there is no need to worry about heavy rain staining the car.
The hotel is expected to be completed next year, but due to Party A's request, the construction period was shortened, and it was finally able to open at the beginning of the year, at the expense of many details that had not yet been completed, such as the underground garage, which should have an elevator to the inside of the hotel, but it has not yet been installed, resulting in this garage being very chicken.
Except for the security guy at the door, no one else was visible in the underground garage.
Because this location has not yet been officially opened, it is only used as a supplement to the parking lot in front of the hotel, so there is no need for a parking coupon at this time, and the security guard only confirmed that he had a room card in his hand and was a hotel guest before allowing him in.
There are fewer than a dozen automobiles parked in the massive garage, the majority of which are definitely hotel staff vehicles, with only Ye Fan's A8 and another white Porsche SUV claiming to be guests.
The back of the hotel is quiet and slightly damp at night, with the exception of a light on the security guard at the garage door and another in the hotel window. With the sea breeze blowing, Ye Fan heard some unusual grinding sounds.
He stopped the door and peered around, but there was nothing there.
Although Ye Fan did not believe in gods or spirits, he did feel that this location was a little unsettling, and he didn't want to stay here for long, so he quickly climbed into the driver's seat and prepared to drive away.
When I walked up, the security guard was intently playing with his phone, and because the barrier gate was automatic, Ye Fan did not worry the other side.
He proceeded around the curve on the other side of the hotel and saw the massive open-air parking lot, which was much more vacant today than yesterday, and he only had to drive a little further to get a parking space close to the hotel's main door. Ye Fan was going to accelerate slightly so that he could quickly stop the car and return to the room when he observed a person sitting in the shadow of the flower bed in front of him; if it hadn't been for the headlights shining on the other party, Ye Fan would have missed it entirely.
Initially, this was a matter of being careful not to touch anyone, but as the distance became closer, Ye Fan realized that the person seated was the same woman he had met multiple times in the previous two days.
So he sighed, realizing how small the world was, and parked the car in front of her, hoping to strike up a conversation.
Who would have expected that as soon as Ye Fan stopped, the woman sprang off the edge of the flower bed like a scared cat, then fled repeatedly. He stopped retreating only after lowering the window, turning on the lights in the car, and saying hello to the other party, who clearly recognized the person driving in front of him as the man who had just crashed with him.
"Beauty, you just came back directly from that hotel?" It is only 200 meters from the hotel's main door, and the other party clearly has no intention of returning while sitting in such a lonely and dark location, so he cannot order the other party to get in the car.
Ye Fan does not believe that driving a car worth over a million yuan can attract any pickle lady buffs; Bai Ludi, who has just delivered to the door, is a low-level gold worshipper who has acquired a few little tricks but lacks knowledge.
The other party was surprised for a time, as if he hadn't expected him to pose such a question.
"Uh... Yes, I was going for a walk, but I grew tired and stopped here. Ye Fan couldn't see the other person's expression properly because of the darkness, but he did note that she continued massaging her hands as she spoke.
Ye Fan looked at her heels, which were nearly six or seven centimeters high, and her slightly unkempt hairstyle, and silently thought to herself that the woman in front of her was afraid that she was not deceiving a fool, and she walked around without changing her clothes and shoes after returning from the hotel.
In general, having such an obvious perfunctory attitude indicates that he does not want to take this pick-up. Ye Fan did not continue to stalk with nothing to say, and after saying farewell, he started the car and prepared to find a parking place upstairs.
Ye Fan noticed in the rearview mirror that the other party had bent his head and made a motion to wipe the corners of his eyes.
This kind of girlish mentality is not Ye Fan's strong suit; he hasn't even learned the other party's name, and thinking too much is only to add drama to his own.
After locating a nice parking spot, Ye Fan locked the car, put on his headphones, and began strolling toward the hotel, looking for the video he liked.
As soon as he walked through the door, he unconsciously looked up in the direction of the elevator and discovered a person sitting on the sofa in the hallway in front of him.
"Cui Shulong ?" Ye Fan was astonished for a time.
I didn't expect to see each other here at all, especially because the police have been investigating his disappearance for the past two days and there has been no news of anyone being located.
However, Ye Fan was not inferior to the other party in momentum at this time, so he covertly clenched his fists and went in the direction of the other party, waiting to see how the other party responded.
To his great astonishment, he gazed into the other party's eyes and approached, but the other party did not respond.
To be more accurate, the other party saw his glance but just looked up at him, made no movement, and said nothing.
Although it may appear weird, Ye Fan is not a person who takes the initiative to stir up trouble; because others do not take the initiative to discover difficulty, he will not go up and cause friction with the other side like a dumbfound.
When he passed by the man, he realized that, while he resembled Cui Shulong in size and appearance, he was a different person up close, and his temperament was more exquisite, lacking Cui Shulong's sardonic attitude.
This made Ye Fan feel a little ashamed, and after imagining the event for a long time, he identified the wrong person, so he couldn't help but hurry up his pace and get inside the elevator to alleviate his discomfort.
The elevator door gently shut, and Ye Fan shook his head, laughing at himself. Although the system has greatly altered him, he remains a sensitive individual with poor self-esteem in his bones, and when he sees someone like Cui Shulong, he unconsciously believes that the other party will approach to provoke him. It's difficult to get rid of in just a few days.
After returning to her room and having a shower, Ye Fan wanted to call Bai Ludi again, but she lived with Ling Yunfang, and it was easy to be suspicious of going out at this hour and not returning all night, so she had to give up.
Looking at the cosplay costume with a little reddish on the side of the bed, Ye Fan's lips curled slightly as he remembered the obscene and best delicate body.
Thinking about this, Ye Fan rose up and took up his phone again, and went to a particular east to buy a self-operated Gucci handbag; the price is not exorbitant, around 5,000 yuan, and it will be delivered almost tomorrow; at the very least, Bai Ludi must be stabilized first.
He didn't expect a supposedly shrewd woman like Bai Ludi to devote herself so simply and without any practical benefits; in this situation, the other party was naturally concerned that he would pat his ass and depart, and even threatened with images and videos recorded during the day.
JD.com only sells a few luxury goods, and with only two styles and four or five colors to choose from, Ye Fan emailed the URL over and urged Bai Ludi to make his own selection.
Bai Ludi was lying on the bed with the quilt at this time; she had just been frantically tossed for a few hours in the morning, and in the afternoon, she sacrificed her life to play with the other three girls for an afternoon, despite the fact that she did not enter the water because she was not feeling well, but she was exhausted.
What troubles her even more is Ye Fan's attitude; she was hoping to find a method to confirm the two's relationship after supper in the morning, but she didn't know what to do, so she decided to give it away with her body halfway.
That's it; after all, I can't give up the child or put the wolf on it, but in the end, I was utterly dominated in bed, all kinds of obscene words and prodigies were repeated over and over, and even the images and videos were left, which was entirely unexpected.
In this case, Ye Fan is not accountable and can even go back and take those images and videos, asking her to continue being a free sex slave.
Bai Ludi was annoyed for a while, comforting himself that Ye Fan should not be that kind of person, and then remembering the dissatisfaction he showed with his previous behavior during the day, as well as the mentality of suffering from gains and losses, made Ling Yunfang on the side unbearable.
"Ludi, what's wrong with you today, you've been rolling back and forth in bed for an hour." After she turned over and slapped the bed again, Ling Yunfang grabbed up the remote control and paused the variety show on the TV while looking at Bai Ludi to the side.
How can Bai Ludi describe anything like this clearly? It can only be explained when she is upset.
Ling Yunfang only saw Bai Ludi for a few days every month, so she stopped asking and turned back to watch TV.