Opening the door, a group of people in the room were a little embarrassed when they saw Song Ye coming in.

Zhao Chongbin even scratched his head and kicked his brother next to him, "Don't hurry up and call a few of them to do business."

That brother just ran into the bedroom and pulled the other people off the bed. It wasn't because he was full and sleepy and wanted to sleep, but he had never slept in such a comfortable bed. Use it, try to get it back.

When the group of people arrived, Song Ye had already made tea, and sat there waiting, looking at the long sofa on the ground, sitting in a row with eight straight people, "In the future, this kind of treatment will be available, but the premise is It's you who have to get things done."

Zhao Chongbin coughed twice, "Cough, I just didn't get used to it for a while, it'll be fine after a while."

As the leader of the group, he naturally wanted to excuse the brothers, but here in Song Ye, there was no second chance, so he handed a cup of tea, and her voice was flat with indifference, "My business , but there is no probationary period, if you fail once, you will lose your head."

Zhao Chongbin's back froze, and he subconsciously believed this sentence, but he didn't take it seriously because he ignored Song Ye's young age. His intuition was always accurate, "Song Ye, since I took my brothers out of the car, I believe you, Following you is to do big business, and I will never break the chain for you."

"Very good." Song Ye affirmed his attitude, then changed the conversation and cut to the point, "Tomorrow, there will be a birthday party here, I need you to disguise as unused roles, guests, waiters, parking boys, You distribute it yourself. My requirement is that when I need it, you can have unimpeded access to the entire hotel, including every room, every corner."

Zhao Chongbin suddenly realized that Song Ye wanted them to pay attention to the waiter's actions at noon.

And unobstructed, which includes avoiding cameras, unlocking doors, etc., the usual tricks of stealing, these points are exactly what they are good at.

"Here is a card with 100,000 yuan in it. You take it out today to buy equipment, and then wait for my order." Song Ye threw the card to Zhao Chongbin, and didn't feel bad about the 100,000 yuan being used by them to eat Haisai. On the contrary, the more generous they are and the more money they spend, the more they will be able to establish themselves as local tyrants and will not arouse suspicion from others.

After all, tomorrow's banquet will bring together all the celebrities in the capital, and the Qin family, the family at the top of the pyramid, will not be good.

Song Ye hasn't figured out what to do at the banquet, but she has to make sure that if there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, she will be sure to retreat.

She then installed bugs and cameras in eight presidential suites before leaving the hotel.

In the evening, Qin Zhan called her to have dinner together, Song Ye thought for a while, "Go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, I'll do it."

Someone did it for him, Qin Zhan naturally had no objection, but he said that he could not participate in the part of grocery shopping, because there were still unfinished business at hand.

Song Ye didn't force it, saying that he hung up the phone after he got it done, and went straight to the vegetable market.

For several days in a row, I ate specialties on the train or delicacies from mountains and seas. It was delicious, but it didn't suit my taste. Song Ye admitted that he was picky about his taste, and insisted on cooking by himself if he could.

When the big bag and the small bag returned to the apartment and got on the elevator, she noticed that the person beside her was also going to the top floor.

It was a well-dressed middle-aged man. When he caught a glimpse of Song Ye not pressing the floor, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at her subconsciously.

Because they all know that there is only one room number on the top floor, which is where Qin Zhan lives now.

When the man saw Song Ye's face, he was amazed at first, and then he saw the vegetables and meat in her hand, and his expression suddenly became uncertain, and he couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, are you a... friend of the second young master? "

I couldn't think of an appropriate word either, because I wasn't a mature woman, nor a young man, but a teenager. It was really hard to imagine what kind of relationship the two would have.

However, Song Ye saw the man's identity from the other's name. This was the servant of the Qin family.

"Yeah." Song Ye replied absentmindedly, probably guessing the man's intention.

The elevator door opened, Song Ye took out the key and prepared to open the door, without paying any attention to the other party.

Then the middle-aged man stepped forward and pressed his hand on the door, "I'm here to find the second young master, please let me know, the master and the old lady will invite him home for dinner tonight."

He spoke with a straight face and was very disciplined, but it was obviously rude to stop Song Ye's actions now.

"He's not here, I can't help you." Song Ye stated the facts, and the door was closed after taking off his shoes.

The arm of the door panel did not move at all. The man took advantage of his height to control the door, and he was a bit condescending. He repeated forcefully: "I also ask this gentleman to help pass the message. The master and the old lady ordered, be sure to ask the second young master to come back. dinner at home."

"What if I don't help with this?" Song Ye also understood that this is the persimmon's soft pinch. If he didn't dare to offend Qin Zhan, he would use her to operate. It's a pity that compared to Qin Zhan, her temper is only worse, especially when facing threats.

At this time, the man obviously didn't have the patience to continue. He loosened his neck and said solemnly, "Then please come with me first." As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already attacked her, his hand turning into an eagle. The claws were placed on Song Ye's arm all of a sudden, aggressively.

Song Ye's eyes narrowed, and instead of advancing, he retreated. He bent his elbow and rammed straight at the opponent. The latter was startled, and the man jumped away quickly.

Song Ye took advantage of the free time and put the dishes on the shelf. He turned around and swept his legs towards the man who rushed over. The door in front of him slammed shut, and the two met at the gate.

The man's skill is not weak, it can even be said to be a strong hand, and a servant is so hidden, which shows how dangerous the Qin family is.

At this time, Song Ye did not use his abilities to quickly defeat the opponent. Instead, he gestured with him in the corridor with his hands and feet. The two sides punched and kicked. After a while, Song Ye probably figured it out. the opponent's path.

This person uses a set of ancient boxing techniques. Although the tricks can be changed in a thousand ways, they are inseparable from them, and some basic moves can still be seen.

It's just, "You're still a little tender." A cold light flashed in Song Ye's eyes, and the power of his fist instantly soared, hitting the opponent's chest accurately in one of the opponent's flaws.

"Hmm..." The man took the punch and groaned immediately, and was sent flying two meters away. Then he fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. In addition to the pain, his face was full of surprise.

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