Before nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Ping walked back slowly towards Ai Sheng Hotel, carrying a bag of fruit.
Recently, his eyelids have always jumped inexplicably. As the old saying goes, the left eye jumps for money and the right eye jumps for disaster, but both eyelids jumped together.
Is it wealth or disaster?
When Wen Ping walked into the hotel, the young man Yingbin had already recognized him. Knowing that he was a distinguished guest who had been specially invited by President Song to stay here, the smile on his face was particularly cordial when he saluted him.
Wen Ping also responded with a smile and asked casually, "Aren't you off work yet?"
"Soon," the young man replied, "In half an hour..."
Wen Ping's footsteps suddenly paused.
The young man saw that Wen Ping's expression was wrong and cautiously asked, "Mr. Wen, what's the matter?"
Wen Ping looked back and found that outside the hotel's door, the night was heavy. Except for the light from the street lamp on the opposite side, he found nothing unusual.
"Is it just my illusion..." Wen Ping mumbled suspiciously.
At the moment he greeted the young man, he clearly caught a glimpse of a figure behind him from the corner of his eyes.
The young man looked around Wen Ping's line of sight and asked, "Mr. Wen, what can I do for you?"
"Oh, no, it's okay."
Wen Ping put aside his doubts, smiled at the guy again, and wandered into the elevator.
In the shadow outside the hotel, a man wearing a peaked cap looked at Wen Ping's back, and compared Wen Ping's appearance on a photo in his hand, muttering to himself, "It should be him...."
This person is Gu Lixuan who has just arrived to City D.
The photo in his hand was taken when he helped Ying Mohua's assistant pick up the fallen photos last time. Two minutes later, Gu Lixuan pressed the brim of his hat and walked into the hotel door.
Before the welcoming guy could greet him, he walked directly to the front desk.
"Excuse me, is there a Mr. Wen living here?"
The front desk customer service asked cautiously, "Which Mr. Wen?"
"Oh, I forgot to ask." Gu Lixuan used his excellent acting skills and patted the back of his head, acting annoyed. "I only know that his surname is Wen. Before I took my taxi, he left his mobile phone behind. I hurried back to chase him and saw him walk into the door of this hotel from a distance. He should have just been in here. Do you have any impression?"
The welcoming guy said, "Oh, that's the one just now."
The customer service winked at him and the young man closed his mouth with afterthought.
"Sorry, gentleman, our customer information here is confidential. If you are sure that it is the gentleman who just came in, please allow me to call him to confirm."
Gu Lixuan shook his cell phone and said, "I said, his cell phone fell in my taxi. How can you call him? You just need to tell me which room he lives in."
The customer service glanced at him and dialed the landline in the screen room but no one answered for a while.
Gu Lixuan said, "I said that I can't get in touch so I might as well look for him myself."
Gu Lixuan didn't expect the customer service to call Wen Ping's mobile phone to confirm.
He thought for a while and said to Gu Lixuan, "Or, you can just leave the guest's mobile phone to me..."
"How can this be done!" Gu Lixuan defensively hid the phone behind him, "What if you take it secretly for yourself?"
The customer service's expression hardened, he wouldn't be greedy for such a small bargain in front of the hotel's surveillance.
Gu Lixuan urged, "You can tell me his room number. My taxi is still waiting outside. I will leave immediately after I send his phone. If there is a delay in time and you caused me to get a ticket, will you lose money for me? "
The welcoming young man was a little unwilling to stand aside and persuaded, "Or just tell him. People are also collecting money and doing good deeds, so why embarrass people."
The customer service had no choice but to tell the other party the room number. Gu Lixuan thanked him and quickly stepped into the elevator.
Inside the elevator, he pressed the brim of his hat again, blocking the sight of the surveillance camera at the corner.
After Wen Ping returned to the hotel, he didn't go back to his room, but instead knocked on Xia Liang's door with some fruits.
Since Zhou Shuo's departure, Wen Ping has dutifully taken care of Xia Liang's daily life. Seeing that there is not much fruit left in Xia Liang's fruit plate, he personally went to the nearby supermarket to buy some.
Xia Liang said with emotion, "Du Lanze has always said that you are the best doctor in their place, but what is the difference between you and a babysitter when you take care of me like this?"
Wen Ping grinned and said, "The organization has explained that Omegas with talented skills are very precious and it is the first time I have met a star friend like you who has a genetic mutation and possesses talented skills. You must first ensure that your baby is born safely-by the way, according to popular science, Omega's talent skills can be inherited and the genetic discipline is as high as 60%, so your baby must be foolproof. "
Xia Liang was silent for a moment, and said, "Tell me honestly, what exactly did the organization plan for? Have they still not given up on lobbying me to join you?"
"Well..." Wen Ping touched his nose, "Let's go with the flow, if you really don't want to immigrate, we won't force you to go."
"Then what about my child? You care about my childbirth so much, do you want to make a fuss about my child?"
Wen Ping had always wanted to act dumb but apparently Xia Liang didn't give him a chance to. He was repeatedly questioned and had no way of retreating so he had to tell the truth.
"The organization really values the child in your stomach. Of course, first of all, he has to inherit your talents. If he doesn't inherit, the organization will not interfere too much in your child's life."
"But if he inherits your talent skills, then to tell you the truth, the organization will definitely observe him regularly. Of course, the environment for this observation is very relaxed. It doesn't matter if he lives in this realm or if he returns to our ABO clan. We can all observe and the way of observation is to take a little blood sample every once in a while. It will not have any impact on his health. Can you rest assured?"
"Just like that?"
"Of course, in the days to come, if you change your mind and come back with us, you are still very welcome." Wen Ping smiled, "For the introduction of talents, the organization will never give up lobbying."
Xia Liang couldn't help laughing and Wen Ping's half-joking sentence dispelled his worries to a large extent. What's more, the child also has a say if he is willing to go to the ABO family to have a look after he grows up.
Who knows what will happen in the future?
At this time, there was a vague knock on the door next to their room and someone was asking, "Is Mr. Wen there?"
Someone opened the door and answered a few words, then closed it again.
Wen Ping is always a little sensitive to his surname. Hearing that the person outside knocked on the doors several rooms in a row, and finally knocked on one of them, the same question remained.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Wen there?"
"Looking for me?" Wen Ping pointed to his nose suspiciously, then stood up and walked over to open the door.
However, in the next moment, Wen Ping took a breath of air, and slowly backed into the door.
He saw a man wearing a peaked cap holding a sharp knife, approaching Wen Ping's throat step by step.