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Chapter Thirty-Three Women Don't Make a Difference

In the evening, Neon's lantern riddles had already begun, and when she got off the plane and went to Neon's contract company with the staff, Li Zhien, who had finally finished her work and arrived at the hotel where she stayed. Li Zhien was not free and was not interested in strolling around the streets and alleys of Tokyo at this time, just wanting to roll in the bed and then chat. She had too many problems in her heart.

The residence was not very luxurious, but it was in line with her current identity. A few people in the team walked quietly in the corridor and turned a few times to a relatively remote corner.

"Zhien, this is your room." Director Zhang pointed to a room at the girl and said, "I live next to you. If you have any questions, just call me. It is best to avoid coming out. We only have 6 rooms here, and there are many other tenants here."

Li Zhien, who had no desire to answer, just nodded, dragged his somewhat tired body and weighed a little bag, and put his hands on the handle. However, when he opened the door, he suddenly thought of something:

"Don't we have to run around the whole Neon during this period? Do we need to live here for a long time?"

"Absolutely," Director Zhang nodded, "Do you need to get a neon number?"

"Oh, no, I just contacted a few friends."

Director Zhang nodded slightly and smiled, "Let's have a good rest. There will be people from neon later. There are many things to discuss. And your debut look, too."

"Inside."

Opening the door, it was just an ordinary standard single room. After all, she was not a big star. Now she is just a female idol who is about to lose and her character collapsed. It is not worth having a good rest environment.

He threw his small bag aside and smashed it into the soft bed. The scent of lavender on the quilt rushed into his little nose. The room became very quiet in an instant, with only grandma breathing.

Sometimes when the tired body lies in the bed, the brain will think randomly, and many memories will become clearer. Some people can't help but think of someone wearing a suit.

He should have arrived in China.

Recalling the conversation between him and his senior at the airport, Li Zhien was just one point away. His little head flew around in the quilt.

Zheng Xiuyan's meaning is actually very obvious: Lin Zhe asked that guy very mysterious. So mysterious that even her ex-girlfriend who had been with him for several years didn't know his background. That guy seemed to have a deep mind, so many classmates, comrades, professors, opponents, and even parents who were familiar with him couldn't see him clearly, so he was very confident in him.

But why do I have no confidence in him? I always feel that what he calls reliance and confidence are unreliable.

Thinking of this, Li Zhien opened his phone and touched the top of the desktop with his delicate fingers. As expected, as Lin Zheque said, the entire mobile phone screen really trembled. Li Zhien randomly pulled down. A dark chat interface was right in front of him. It was very simple, comparable to computer programs in the 1990s, or the hacker-specific chat programs in Hollywood movies.

Can such a simple thing really escape the surveillance of the office director and senior Lin Zhexun?

Li Zhien was a little distrustful, but for some reason, seeing Lin Zhexun trusting his friend who served in the army so much, he subconsciously typed a paragraph.

"Have you arrived in China?"

Yanwen appeared in the chat box one by one, but the owner of his fingers still hesitated after typing a few words. This seemed to be the first time that the two of them communicated in private. Is it okay to ask such nonsense directly? It's almost evening now, and he may have started working.

"How is China?"

Li Zhien slowly entered. After looking at it, he felt good. At least he could grasp this topic himself and the two of them could continue to talk about it.

After thinking about the topics I will talk about next, I can talk about how China is, about the customs and customs, and I can talk about a lot of things. Then, I will inadvertently and unintentionally turn to the part she cares about, such as what to do next, and how to solve everything. For example, between him and Jessie Jeon......emmmm, this can be delayed.

Yes, that's it, that's great.

Press the send key, and then hold up your phone and wait for an answer.

......

Zheng Yuming, who was sitting in the hotel, became a little twisted.

He was still a little twisted while breathing the air that made him feel extremely familiar.

He went to university, graduate school, and jobs he found in this city, so he settled in this city. But he knew very well that he was just living in this city. Although he was also a student of the Fifth College and the Fourth Department, he had no background. In this city where a brick could fall into a department head, he could only work hard to earn a salary in a law firm.

He is very familiar with the city, but he is a little unfamiliar with it now.

Although he cannot be considered familiar with every corner of the streets and alleys, he has left many memories. But he is really unfamiliar with this city now.

This is a world he never knew.

He knew that there was an old Chinese tradition, and there was usually a dust-washing banquet on the first night. However, the level of this dust-washing banquet was really unbearable. According to Lin Zhexun's identity before traveling through time, he might have been able to see this big boss, one of the top big bosses standing at the political and legal terms on TV for the rest of his life. However, he didn't expect that he could really meet with the other party in the same banquet hall at the evening welcome party.

Of course, the man named Meng was very busy, so he left after saying a few words. The next work was made by the procurator general of the procuratorate of the Beijing Procuratorate, which was of the same level, and corresponded to the procurator general of the Seoul High Procuratorate, Cai Dongxun, but this made Lin Zhexun very excited.

As expected, once the nationality is changed, this status is rushing upward. One day I can still be in the same banquet hall with the leader. It's really great!

Just as Lin Zhexun was extremely excited in his heart, he looked around. Cai Dongxun, Kim Kwang-jun, Professor Cao, Chang'an Kyung-hwan, the law school of Seoul University, and Xu Jun-he-he-he-woo Wu Sang-woo sitting at another table. Lin Zhexun sighed and calmed down his mood that he shouldn't be excited.

The phone in the suit pants can vibrate slightly at the same time.

This vibration is completely different from the usual phone and text messages. The frequency is very fast, very rapid, and it is long-term. It seems that it keeps vibrating without taking a look.

What the hell? Why does your phone have an adult function? Why hasn't you unlocked it before...

OK, this phone has been moved a few days ago, and it should be the chat function of the girl with glasses.

Lin Zhexun slowly took out his cell phone, glanced at it, and typed a line of words to reply.
Chapter completed!
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