Chapter 289: She Invites Him to the Hotel

After Nan Zhi went back in the evening, she looked through the documents that Mu Sihan gave her.

It was exactly what she thought, no sense of moral integrity at all.

What kind of treatment plan is it? They are just taking advantage of her.

…

Mu Sihan was discussing a big project recently and was a little busy at work. Nan Zhi didn't call him, and he didn't contact her either.

That evening, at the entrance of the Imperial Hotel, several men in suits and leather shoes came out.

The man walking in the middle among the stars and the moon is handsome and upright, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and his deep black eyes are slightly smoked.

"Mr. Mu, it's an honor to cooperate with your company. You are definitely the youngest and most promising leader I have ever seen. Let's discuss it together next time we have the opportunity."

The big project was negotiated, and Mu Sihan and the client drank a lot of wine in the evening.

After the customer got in the car, Wei Lin stepped forward and wanted to help Mu Sihan. The latter waved his hand and got into the luxury car parked in front of the hotel with staggering steps.

The car drove smoothly on the road. Wei Lin looked at the man behind him who had his eyes closed and was concentrating, and whispered to the driver to drive the car back to the manor.

Mu Sihan suddenly opened his eyes and said the name of the community in a deep and hoarse voice.

The driver changed direction.

A few minutes after driving, Mu Sihan's cell phone rang.

There is information coming in.

Mu Sihan picked up the phone and took a look.

——I am coming at XX Hotel 3.

After seeing the message, Mu Sihan put the tip of his tongue against his cheek and laughed softly.

He dialed the number directly, and it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

He put down his cell phone and lightly raised his eyelids, "Go to XX Hotel."

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Room 3068 of XX Hotel.

A woman wearing a red shirt, black cropped trousers and long hair shawl stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the bustling night.

The cell phone rang.

She saw the caller ID and didn't answer.

The phone hung up automatically, and another cell phone she placed on the bed rang.

She picked up the phone and swiped the answer button.

A man's voice came from the other end, "We are almost certain. This matter is very dangerous. If it fails, you and I may..."

The woman interrupted the man impatiently, "As long as your information is correct and you are sure that he is drunk, I think he will fall into the trap."

"Have you really thought it through?"

The woman licked her red lips, and her delicate and charming face showed a bit of disdain and sarcasm, "If I succeed, I will have a big backer. Shouldn't you be happy for me?"

The person on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "You have really changed."

After answering the phone, the woman sat beside the bed, turned off the two mobile phones and put them away.

No one could have imagined that the cell phone Nan Zhi dropped when she was being chased wildly by fans that day was implanted with a virus by the people she sent. She could monitor her cell phone and not only intercept her calls, but also send and receive messages in her name. !

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The Rolls-Royce Phantom drove to the door of the hotel. Mu Sihan, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his narrow black eyes, holding his cell phone with his long fingers and preparing to get out of the car.

Before getting out of the car, he took another look at the messages on his phone.

The sexy thin lips raised an almost imperceptible arc.

…

The door of room 3068.

The tall and straight man raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a small crack.

The man pushed open the door and entered with a low and hoarse voice, "Nan Zhi?"

No one answered inside, so the man pushed the door open and closed it behind his back.

The air conditioning was on in the room, no one was there, and there was only a soft yellow wall lamp.

The man stood in front of the bathroom glass door and looked at the slender figure taking a shower inside.

The hazy outline, the concave and convex figure, and the fire that was about to break out in the man's body. He walked to the bed, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

About five minutes later, the woman in the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, opened the door a crack and looked into the room.