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Chapter 444 Sister, I'm hot, what did you just call me?

"Sister, I'm hot!"

As soon as Jiang Hanying sat down, the first thing she did was look at her pot.

Yun Fan watched from the side, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "I didn't do anything. I saw you hadn't come back for a while, so I turned it off for you."

Jiang Hanying: "Thanks." Then she unscrewed it again.

After finishing her own hot pot, she casually picked up the ice bucket on the table and handed it to the boy standing behind her, leaning against the wall to cool off, saying, "Eat from here."

The boy, who instinctively took the bucket and looked down, saw half a bucket of ice: "..."

The others who returned to the private room: "..."

I have to say, this method is really simple and brutal!
As soon as the director entered, he saw a silent room at the table. Jiang Hanying was the only one there, diligently putting ingredients into the pot in front of her. Oh, and behind her was someone happily munching on a piece of ice.

He couldn't resist tugging at the vein on his forehead.

"You still have the appetite to eat?"

"Why not?"

"The one behind you..."

"It wasn't me, I didn't. He followed me here on his own."

Jiang Hanying quickly waved her hand, dismissing him decisively.

The person behind them paused in their crunching of ice.

The director took a deep breath. "Your name is Yue Zhuo, right?"

The boy quickly chewed the ice in his mouth a few times, swallowed it, and nodded, "Yes."

"Why did you end up at that dinner party next door?"

As for what those people in the next private room said, just listen to them and don't believe a single word.

The boy answered honestly, "Brother Qiang took me there. He's the guy who just snatched my sister's phone. He said if I went there I could sign some kind of prostitute contract..."

"Brokerage contract".

"Yes, a management contract, and then debut and make a lot of money."

The director rubbed his forehead; he had indeed been fooled.

But with such a naturally beautiful face and those clean, pure eyes, it's no wonder that Brother Qiang chose her and tricked her into coming to this kind of dinner party.

Those guys in the next private room definitely like this kind of thing.

Looking at the boy's tracksuit, which was clearly quite old, I asked, "Where are you from?"

"Yuejia Village, Yuejia Village, Feng County".

That guy called Brother Qiang is really lacking in morality!
"Never mind, do you still have your ID card with you?"

Yue Zhuo hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Yes."

"show me."

"No, my third grandfather said that I can't just give my ID card to anyone."

director:"……"

This vigilance, I can only say, exists, but it is really limited!

“You won’t make any big money here like this. I suggest you go home. I need your ID card so I can help you buy a train ticket home.”

"I...I don't want to leave."

director:"……"

The answer is that I'm mentally exhausted.

Looking at Jiang Hanying, who was happily eating meat with one hand while holding a small dipping saucer in the other, she became even angrier. "Then you can go and save your sister."

Anyway, he's too lazy to care anymore; it's a thankless task!

"Oh."

The director angrily returned to his seat.

With such a big person standing behind her, Jiang Hanying could pretend nothing was wrong and continue eating her food, but Yun Fan didn't have such good mental fortitude.

After turning around twice, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Um, Yue Zhuo, do you want your arm injury to be bandaged up first?"

Yue Zhuo glanced down at the wound on his arm, then shook his head dismissively, "It's nothing, it's not bleeding much anymore."

Yun Fan: "..."

It's confirmed, this is really rough!
Finally, the female assistant director sitting on the other side of Jiang Hanying couldn't stand it anymore, so she took out a band-aid from her bag and put it on his wound.

The hot pot meal was almost finished when Jiang Hanying left, and when she came back, she cut the cake and used up most of the remaining ingredients, so the somewhat anticlimactic wrap party came to an end.

Jiang Hanying took a tissue and wiped the cream from the corner of her mouth. She reached out from behind her, carrying an empty bucket. "I'm done eating, but it's still hot."

"Then eat some more, but wait, a small injection might be more effective."

She remembered that she had been terribly hot a few days ago, and her cheap owner had given her a small injection, which made her feel much better shortly afterward.

The others were all getting up to leave and didn't hear their whispered conversation, so they were unaware that Jiang Hanying had completely distorted the truth. And this silly girl actually believed it, nodding along, "When I was sick before, a little injection always made me better. Sister, do you know where the clinic is?"

Little did she know, all she knew was Que Lu's clinic!

"Wait a minute, let me ask Que Lu if he's asleep yet. I'll have him call you!"

She can just leave the person to Que Lu and then go back to get some sleep!

As for what to do next, we'll talk about it tomorrow after she's had a good night's sleep!

Jiang Hanying took out her phone, rubbed her eyes, and tapped on the profile picture to make a call.

the other side.

Li Chengxiao was still burning the midnight oil to decipher the topographical map that Zhu Heng had given him.

The phone lying to the side lit up, and he casually tapped to answer: "Hello?"

"Huh, why is that the cheap master's voice?" Jiang Hanying moved the phone from her ear to her eyes, blinked, and looked at the words displayed on it again.

Oh no, it seems I made a mistake!
Li Chengxiao paused in his drawing motions, and a single ink dot appeared on the paper, which was full of smooth lines. "What did you just call me?"

Jiang Hanying belatedly realized she had blurted it out and started to lie through her teeth, saying, "You misheard."

"My hearing is perfectly fine."

"Wrong number, I'm hanging up."

Li Chengxiao simply put down his pen. "Wait a minute, your voice sounds a bit off. Have you been drinking?"

"How could that be?"

Even if you drank it, you can't admit it.

Who were you originally planning to contact?

"Que Lu, someone has a fever. They need Que Lu to give them an injection."

Is that Pei Yuan?

"No, his name is, what was it again, oh, Yue Zhuo."

Li Chengxiao thought about the name silently for a moment, then stood up and asked directly, "Where are you now? I'll come pick you up."

"La Haha Hot Pot City".

"You two stay there and don't move, I'm coming right now."

“That Que Lu…”

"Que Lu isn't asleep. I'll have him prepare a fever-reducing injection."

Que Lu and Li Jingmo were still busy in the clinic when they saw Li Chengxiao hurrying past the door. They quickly called out to him, "Where are you going so late?"

"Lahaha Hot Pot, by the way, Que Lu, prepare a fever-reducing injection."

Li Chengxiao left quickly after saying a few words, and a car started up shortly afterward.

The two people left in the consultation room looked at each other in bewilderment. "What does hot pot have to do with fever-reducing injections?"

"You're asking me? Who should I ask?"

In the box.

Jiang Hanying hung up the phone and then saw Lin An standing at the door of the private room.

Lin An met her gaze and said, "We went outside and reached the stairwell when we realized you hadn't followed us."

Jiang Hanying waved her hand at him, "I'm waiting for you guys. Go quickly and get out of my sight."

Lin An: "..."

They really did eat their fill and then demolished the bridge until not a single brick was left.

He turned and left.

Sensing that her cheap owner would arrive soon, Jiang Hanying led her little tagalong out of the private room and headed towards the entrance of the hot pot restaurant.

Just as Li Chengxiao found a spot to park his car, he got out and immediately spotted two figures squatting in front of a shop, eating free ice cream cones.

As Jiang Hanying was eating, she noticed a shadow falling over her head. She looked up and exclaimed, "Hey, Instructor!"

Li Chengxiao offered a hand, "When did I become Bian?"

Jiang Hanying pulled him to his feet, pretending not to hear, "Want an ice cream cone? It's a freebie from the boss!"

Li Chengxiao looked at the ice cream cone that was already half-eaten and held up in front of her. He silently took it and finished it in a few bites.

Eating something this cold right after having hot pot? How little care do you have for your stomach!
Jiang Hanying, who just wanted to brush it off and give it a token gesture, was speechless.

Come on!

Yue Zhuo stood up as well, looked at the ice cream cone in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then handed it forward, saying, "I have another one here."

Li Chengxiao then looked at him, sized him up, and his face became serious. Without asking any more questions, he said, "Get in the car and go back first."

The car stopped and started moving again, merging into the flow of traffic. Only then did Lin An slowly walk out of the dark alley next to the shop, watching the black car that had carried the two of them disappear from sight.

"Cheap master? What kind of term is that?"