Before the person could figure out what was going on, their hand was already on the light switch, about to turn on the light.
Chen Rou used the same old trick: as she covered his mouth with her hand, her knee followed, slamming it into the addict's crotch. Just as he was about to groan, her other hand was already around the back of his neck.
Her legs were still pressing and pushing against him, one hand covering his mouth and the other gripping the back of his neck. With a crisp crack, the addict went limp and collapsed into her arms.
She tossed the man to the ground, then looted his pager, brand-new ID card, and letter of introduction. Pulling up her hoodie, she lowered her head, went out, and swaggered away.
But she misjudged again. Even though she was born in 1988, she still knew too little about the Shenzhen Stock Exchange in 1988.
She thought that if she rushed back to the hotel by 9:00, spent a few minutes coaxing her husband, she could go find Li Xia.
But things started to go beyond her expectations once she hailed the taxi.
Currently, there are very few taxis on the market; most are yellow minibuses and motorcycle taxis. Since motorcycle taxis can't seat three people, they have no choice but to take a yellow minibus. Nowadays, whenever a driver picks up a passenger, his favorite thing to do is to take a detour.
Ah Fa and Xiao Ding had just arrived and didn't know the way. They got lost and didn't even know why.
Chen Rou had lived here for decades, so when the driver had gone around for half an hour, she patted him on the shoulder. The driver was smart enough not to go around any further and took Chen Rou back.
But after all that trouble, it was already 10 p.m. when we arrived at the hotel.
Secretary An and her bodyguards stayed elsewhere. Boss Nie found himself the safest place on the entire continent, with the special privilege of 24-hour hot water supply. Even if his wife returned a little late, it shouldn't be a problem.
However, this was based on the premise that Chen Rou believed Nie Zhao was capable of taking care of himself and that all necessary preparations had been made.
Although Boss Nie is incredibly cunning, even when he was in Europe, he lived in a house his mother had sold and used servants sent from Hong Kong. So, he was good in every way except for his inability to take care of himself.
At home, there used to be other maids, but later there was Kwong, who didn't even have to squeeze his own toothpaste.
Even Kwong Jai isn't here today, which means Boss Nip is in big trouble.
Chen Rou had a key, a key with a jack. She went upstairs, took out her key, and opened the door herself. As soon as she entered, she stepped on something soft and was startled. She touched it and realized it was Nie Zhao's suit.
She wasn't worried, because this was the August 1st Hotel, and even ruthless people like Gui Tou Rong and Zhang Ziqiang wouldn't dare come here.
But why is Nie Zhao's suit on the ground?
It was a one-bedroom apartment. She quickly turned on the light, then heard a creak under her feet. Looking down, she saw a button.
So this is Nie Zhao's clothes, right? What's he doing? Why did he take off the buttons when he took off his shirt?
The bedroom light was off; it was a pull-cord light. Just as Chen Rou was about to pull the cord, she heard her husband's voice: "Arou, I'm not wearing any clothes."
Chen Rou felt confused, thinking that her husband was going to play some naughty game with her, but when she touched the light cord and waited for a while without seeing Nie Zhao make any move, she snapped the light on.
When the light came on, Nie Zhao stood up, and Chen Rou noticed that the vest under his shirt was torn.
When the light was turned on, he seemed a little embarrassed and raised his arms to hug his chest.
He took off his suit jacket at the front door, his shirt buttons were off, and his T-shirt was torn. What was he doing?
What's going on? Has he gone mad? He tore his clothes all over the place as soon as he came in.
Chen Rou retreated to the doorway, arms crossed. She needed her husband to give her an explanation and see what he was doing.
Nie Zhao didn't take a deep breath: "When I came in, I saw steam in the bathroom and thought you had just finished showering."
Chen Rou thought for a moment, then picked up the clothes he had thrown on the ground: "You thought I was in the bedroom, so you took off your clothes?"
Yes, when Boss Nie saw that the toilet was still steaming, he assumed that his wife had just finished showering and was waiting for him in the bedroom. In an instant, he was filled with excitement. He threw away his suit, tore his shirt, and even ripped his undershirt. But when he entered the bedroom, he found that there was no one there.
Chen Rou asked again, "It's torn, so why don't you change your pajamas?"
Nie Zhao admitted, "Kwong left my suitcase at the front desk, and I have to go downstairs to pick it up myself."
His pajamas were downstairs, and he needed to go get them himself. But after he tore his clothes to shreds, he was too afraid to go downstairs.
This is why Boss Nie felt so embarrassed and humiliated, yet had to cross his arms and silently hide.
However, to be fair, the disheveled and evasive beauty, Chen Rou's gaze at her husband tonight held a unique charm.
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