"By the way, Ye Zheng, where do you live now?" Chen Meijia asked curiously.
"I've been looking for a house recently. The lease of my previous house has expired, so I've been living in a small hotel now." Ye Zheng said very calmly.
"Oh, I see. It just so happens that we have a vacant room in our apartment. Do you want to come and share the rent with us?" Hu Yifei slapped Zeng Xiaoxian in the face very readily.
"This is not a good idea. It's very troublesome after all." Ye Zheng hesitated.
Hu Yifei's words were in line with Ye Zheng's wishes. On the surface, Ye Zheng did not agree to it, so straightforwardly.
"Okay, it's settled. Zeng Xiaoxian, go and move things with Brother Ye later." Hu Yifei slapped Zeng Xiaoxian again and made the decision readily.
The meal was quickly finished. Zeng Xiaoxian had been drinking, so his car was driven away by Hu Yifei. He had to take a taxi to accompany Ye Zheng to get something.
Ye Zheng didn’t have much stuff, just a laptop and some toiletries he bought in the past two days.
But when he went to check out, the proprietress looked at Ye Zheng with a regretful expression on her face and gave him several hints, but Ye Zheng ignored them.
"Okay, Ye Zheng." Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Ye Zheng with some envy.
"No big deal. I can't compare to you, Brother Xian." Ye Zheng looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with a smile.
"Haha, no, no." Zeng Xiaoxian smiled proudly.
Soon, after returning, Ye Zheng was arranged to stay in Zhang Wei's room. After settling down, Ye Zheng took out his computer, plugged in the Internet cable, and entered his own writer's backend.
"You can sign the contract. Here are my contact information and address."
Ye Zheng added his contact information and address to the author's background, took a look at today's updates, and then ignored it.
* Read HQ.
Xu Lang looked at the background of the computer with some excitement. He didn't expect that Ye Zheng would post his address and contact information in the background. The other party was in Shanghai, and he just happened to end his business trip early.
Excited Xu Lang invited his brother Wu Qi, who was an editor in the same category as him and was on a business trip with him, to have a drink together and even generously treated him to a meal.
"I say, Old Xu, why are you so generous today and even treating us to drinks?" Wu Qi looked at Xu Lang with some curiosity.
"I'm so happy. I'll go back to Shanghai early tomorrow." Xu Lang was a little vague.
Seeing that Xu Lang didn't answer him, Wu Qi kept pouring wine into Xu Lang.
"Are you brothers? You didn't even tell me such a small thing." Seeing that Xu Lang had almost finished his drink, Wu Qi immediately slammed the table and questioned him.
"This, this." Although Xu Lang was a little confused, he still hesitated.
After Wu Qi repeatedly plied him with wine, Xu Lang finally revealed that he had contacted the author of Grave Robbers' Chronicles and was about to sign a contract.
Wu Qi's eyes rolled, and he immediately started to get Xu Lang drunk and ask him questions. Finally, he took a taxi and sent Xu Lang back to the hotel.
The next evening.
When Xu Lang came out of the airport, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He saw a familiar figure and immediately chased after him.
"It's really you, this."
Xu Lang grabbed the familiar figure and saw that it was the brother he had been drinking with yesterday. His face suddenly changed and he figured out what was going on.
"Okay, I treat you as a brother, but you actually tricked me."
"Well, this is just a moment of confusion." Wu Qi felt a little embarrassed when he saw that he was caught by Xu Lang.
"Depend on."
Xu Lang's expression changed slightly, but he still didn't say anything. His face darkened and he prepared to leave.
"Hey, come on. I won't argue with you. At worst, I'll ask you to take a shower first and then have a massage." Seeing Xu Lang was about to leave, Wu Qi immediately grabbed him.
Seeing Wu Qi's look, Xu Lang's expression relaxed.
The two of them smiled obscenely and ran towards a bathing center.
Shanghai, Public Security Bureau.
"Comrade police, we were really just giving you a massage. We didn't do anything else." Xu Lang looked at the policeman anxiously.
"It's just a massage, who are you trying to fool? Hurry up and get someone to pay the fine." The policeman's face was very cold.
"this."
Xu Lang thought for a long time, but still didn't continue.
"What should we do now?" Xu Lang's face looked a little ugly, and he looked at Wu Qi.
“Why don’t we make a phone call to Liu Mang and ask him to help us out first.” Wu Qi’s face also looked ugly.
"All right."
After thinking about it, Xu Lang picked up the phone and called Liu Mang.
"The boundless horizon is my love..."
A bell rang, and Xu Lang and Wu Qi had a bad feeling.
"Brother, where are you? Help me, I was just about to call you."
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As soon as the phone was connected, an excited voice was heard.
"Depend on."
Xu Lang's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and Wu Qi's face beside him also looked very ugly.
Soon Liu Mang was brought in front of the two men.
"What are you doing?" Liu Mang looked at the two of them curiously.
Neither Xu Lang nor Wu Qi paid any attention to him.
"Hello, who is this?"
Ye Zheng picked up the phone in his hand. This was the phone he bought together with his laptop when he first came to this world.
"Um, I'm the editor of *Reading. I contacted you to sign a contract before, but now I'm in trouble and I'm at the police station. Could you please help me first?"
Xu Lang's voice was filled with anxiety.
"Haha, do you still want to say that I will give you 5,000 yuan first as an emergency measure?" Ye Zheng said speechlessly.
"Yeah, that's great." Xu Lang was surprised.
"I, Qin Shi Huang, send you money, Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, baby, I'll give you half. Damn, you're too naive to play this trick on me."
Ye Zheng hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa.
"What's wrong, Ye Zheng?"
Everyone looked at Ye Zheng with concern.
"No one is around? A liar pretending to be an editor of *Reading. Tell me, is that funny?" Ye Zheng felt warm in his heart as he looked at everyone's concerned eyes.
"No, Ye Zheng, it seems to be true. Someone is asking for help in your book review section." Chen Meijia exclaimed as she flipped through her phone.
Ye Zheng took it and looked at it, and it was indeed sent from the administrative account.
"Teacher Zeng, I'm sorry to trouble you again. It's not very convenient to take a taxi so late." Ye Zheng looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, you're too polite. I'm free anyway." Zeng Xiaoxian didn't care.
In the police station.
"Well, you must be Nanpai Third Uncle, right? I'm really sorry to bother you again. Don't get me wrong, it's just a coincidence."
Xu Lang felt a little embarrassed and kept explaining.
"No, how could there be any misunderstanding? As a man, I understand." Ye Zheng just smiled ambiguously.
Xu Lang's face instantly turned bitter.