Chapter 166 Meeting Tang Zikai Again
Dai Qing followed Yan Biao out of the station, hailed a taxi, and drove all the way to the hotel where they stayed last time.
"Sister Dai, you have worked hard on the journey. You should take a rest first. I will contact Mr. Dong to arrange a meeting time. Don't worry, it won't delay too much time."
Yan Biao took her to the room, turned on the light, and boiled a pot of hot water for her.
"This place is relatively close to where Mr. Dong lives. It only takes half an hour to get there by taxi. It's very convenient."
"Okay, you guys go and have a rest too. Just let me know when you've made an appointment." Dai Qing entered the room, tidied her clothes, took a hot shower, blew her hair dry, and looked outside at the hurried pedestrians under the dim street lights.
The next day, when she opened her eyes, it was exactly 8:30 in the morning. She had just washed up and Hu Zi came to bring her breakfast.
"Sister Dai, this is the breakfast I bought outside, it includes bean paste, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns."
"Thank you, you've worked hard," looking at Hu Zi's crew cut, although this boy is young, he has good skills and has always been kept by Yan Biao.
"Sister Dai, you don't have to be polite to me. You are a very capable person. Xinwa and I are just rough guys who can barely read." Hu Zi nodded his head, smiled embarrassedly, and looked at her with admiration in his eyes.
"Everyone has his or her own strengths. You and Xinwa both have kung fu skills. You are both talented and have a bright future ahead of you."
"In front of Sister Dai, my three-legged cat kung fu is nothing. To be honest, before I saw Sister Dai's skills, I also felt good about myself, but since I saw it, I dare not be proud anymore."
It was because of his fighting skills that the boss took a fancy to him and asked him to be his bodyguard. He was quite proud of it. It was not until he was beaten up last time that he finally realized what it meant to be better than others.
Sister Dai looks like a cute little girl, but I didn't expect her to be so fierce.
From then on, he regarded Sister Dai as his idol, hoping that one day he would have the opportunity to compete with her, or get some advice from Sister Dai, which would help him improve.
"You are very good. If you work harder on Sanda, you will definitely be better than me in the future. Close combat combines ancient martial arts with some practical skills, which can improve your tactical level. Let your boss find a coach for you two, and you will both make great progress."
Yan Biao was good at judging people, and both of them were talented in martial arts. With a little training, they could both be capable of fighting one against three.
Hu Zi's eyes lit up when he heard Dai Qing's suggestion. "That's a good idea. I'll mention it to my boss later."
The boss will definitely not refuse this. If their skills are improved, the boss's safety will be better guaranteed.
Watching Hu Zi leave excitedly, Dai Qing sat by the window, watching the traffic outside. After having breakfast, she saw that Yan Biao had not shown up, so she prepared to go out for a walk.
As soon as I arrived at the lobby, I saw Xinwa smoking at the door.
"Sister Dai, are you going out?"
"Well, I want to go out for a walk. Your boss hasn't come back yet?" Dai Qing looked at Xinwa and asked casually.
"The boss is still in the room. We will go to visit Boss Dong later." They called Boss Dong last night, and today Boss Dong asked them to go over first.
Dai Qing nodded. "Then I'll go out for a walk. It's nearby."
"Okay, do we need to let Hu Zi follow us?" Xinwa put out his cigarette, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, then came over and asked softly.
"No, I can do it myself."
Xinwa thought of her skills and did not insist. He watched Dai Qing turn into an alley and took out another cigarette to continue smoking.
Walking through the alley, Dai Qing looked at the ancient buildings not far away. She needed to bypass the traffic lights to pass. Since she had nothing to do, she decided to visit the ancient buildings nearby.
Dai Qing stood at the zebra crossing waiting for the traffic light, watching cars whizzing by, stirring up a cloud of dust. Dai Qing pursed her lips. At this time, it seemed a bit strange to wear a mask or something.
The light turned green. Dai Qing just took a step forward when she heard someone calling her,
"Dai Qing."
Looking at the camouflage jeep parked on the side of the road in front of me, the license plate has a red word "Zhan" followed by a few letters and numbers.
At this moment, the car door opened, a pair of black military boots stepped on the curb, and Tang Zikai, dressed in camouflage uniform, got out of the jeep, put his hands in his pockets, and squinted at Dai Qing.
"It looks like you to me, and I was right."
"Tang Zikai?"
"If you still remember me, why didn't you call me?"
Tang Zikai walked up to her, looked down at Dai Qing, and raised his eyebrows. He had left his phone number to her, but a few months had passed without her receiving a single call.
"Why would I call you when everything is fine? Judging from your face, you seem to be very happy and successful, and you don't need me to read your fortune."
Dai Qing looked up, looked at the slightly stiff face, chuckled, and silently took a step back. The man was too tall and stood too close to her, blocking her sunlight.
Hearing Dai Qing's tone, Tang Zikai raised his eyebrows and couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, "I thought we were already friends."
Dai Qing: “…”
Friends are shit, just acquaintances.
Don't you know how arrogant you are? She has no interest in making friends with such a playboy.
"Why? Judging from your attitude, it seems that you don't want to be friends with me?" Tang Zikai stared into her eyes and teased.
There were a lot of people chasing after him and wanting to make friends with him, but this girl didn't respond at all even when an olive branch was thrown to her.
"Okay, more friends means more paths. I have no objection." Dai Qing glanced at him and found that he was a little childish.
"Where are you going? I'll take you there."
Tang Zikai looked at her wearing a puffer coat that wrapped her whole body inside, and couldn't help but want to laugh. The weather in the capital didn't seem to be too cold, right?
"No need, I'm just walking around." Judging from his attire, he should still be on official business, right?
"...When did you come? How many days are you going to stay? I'll see if I can make time to treat you to a meal?" After all, the little charlatan was Grandpa's savior, and he was helping him. It was also polite to treat him to a thank-you dinner.
Tang Zikai is not the kind of person who would easily default on favors.
"I just arrived last night and will be leaving on Sunday. Just go ahead and do whatever you want. I like the ancient buildings here and I might come here every now and then."
"Wow, you are so young, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby, it's really rare." Tang Zikai was stunned, "I know, how can I contact you later?"
"I'm staying in a hotel. I only have the hotel's phone number." Dai Qing told him the room's phone number. Tang Zikai memorized it and took out a pen from his pocket. He wrote down a phone number and put it in Dai Qing's hand. "This is my phone number. Don't lose it again."
Dai Qing: “…”
The person's guess was correct, and she did throw away the phone number he gave her.