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When an Chengyuan walked out of the airport, he kept holding the red umbrella in his hand, which said, "Wang Yu loves Wang Jun!" Five character red umbrella.

First, find someone who knows these two names.

As soon as he got out of the airport, he received a call from Chen Bei, telling him to book the palace hotel for him online and let him check in directly after he arrived in Singapore. The room number is 1818.

He hung up the phone and felt funny. Chen Bei liked the number of 8. He took 8 with him every time he set the room number. When he came to the waiting yard and was about to call, a driver of the branch company had driven his Benz car.

"You get down, take a taxi and I'll drive by myself!" an Chengyuan took out two Singapore hundred dollar bills and handed them to him, and then got into the car by himself.

Driving the car, he looked at the red umbrella next to him. He was a little confused. Who wrote the words on it? Wang Yu or Wang Jun?

At the Palace Hotel, he parked his car and went upstairs directly by elevator. He first took out his laptop and then entered the name of Wang Yu.

However, he was soon disappointed because he searched out a lot of names, from those who had just been born and went to the house for a few days to those in their nineties, and a lot of them from their twenties to their forties.

It is obviously impossible to visit one by one. He shook his head and entered the name Wang Jun, which is also a lot. He kneaded his forehead with his hands. What should he do?

One morning, he also called several friends to help find them. They said he was crazy and didn't go out to play with them when he came to Singapore. He was looking for someone.

Just when he was melancholy, haishao's phone rang. As soon as he pressed the answer button, haishao's voice crackled in the phone: "I said an Chengyuan, you are unkind. Five months ago, you came to Singapore to attend a charity party and agreed to gamble on my cruise ship. As a result, your boy fired me. Now are you back in Singapore? Where do you live? I eat at the Palace Hotel. Why don't you come and wait for you?"

When an Cheng heard this, damn it, haishao really checked his itinerary. It's unclear. Do you know he checked in at the Palace Hotel? He pretended to him there on purpose.

"OK, OK, I'll be right down." he hung up the phone and quickly closed his notebook. Haishao actually wanted him to gamble on his cruise ship, but where is he still in that mood now?

When he came to haishao's private room, he found that there was another person present. He didn't know him and was frowning. Haishao immediately stood up and introduced him: "come on, let me introduce you. This is the cutting-edge young master li of the shopping mall in Singapore. Now he is mainly engaged in real estate. This is an Chengyuan, the young master of Antan group from Hong Kong."

An Chengyuan reached out and shook hands with Childe Li, then sat down on both sides. Childe Li had a forthright spirit. "You can order whatever you want. There are abalone, bird's nest and shark's fin here."

However, he looked at an Chengyuan with an upstart look in his eyes. He was not interested in such people. He handed the recipe to haishao and motioned him to order. He could eat anything.

Haishao is the son of the boss who runs the cruise ship casino. He can laugh at everyone. Of course, he knows that the aristocratic childe like an Chengyuan despises childe Li's upstart, but he still said, "let me come. Don't eat abalone bird's nest. It's a special dish that has come long ago."

Mr. Li is a nouveau riche. Of course, he doesn't quite understand the mystery here. He immediately wants to show his insight, so he opened his mouth and said, "if you want to talk about the characteristics, once this palace hotel really had a characteristic service for a few days, but it's a pity that it doesn't exist now."

"Tell me about the special service." haishao knew that an Cheng was far from being able to answer, so he hurried to answer it himself.

"Five months ago, the Palace Hotel invited a mute who played the flute, as if his surname was Wang," Mr. Li continued after drinking a cup of tea. "Although the mute is a man and looks really good, I didn't play with you. Shen Shao was there at that time. Shen Shao said that he was a man's pet in ancient times and is now called a demon."

An Cheng gave him a white look and returned the man's favorite demon. That's the female partner in gay. He doesn't have any knowledge at all. He's still talking nonsense here. Shen Junyu's man is really a demon. He's called a demon when he looks like that.

"Mute still plays flute? Can you make a sound?" Hai Shao became interested and pushed childe Li, "go on, go on!"

"The mute King plays the flute very well, but he doesn't quite understand the life rules of this society. How can you only play the bamboo flute? What's the matter? You can also play the bamboo flute to make money, can't you?" Mr. Li asked haishao and an Chengyuan as he said.

An Chengyuan is noncommittal about what childe Li said. There are many people who do not sell their clothes in this society. Besides, they are a man. How can they play your flute?

Haishao nodded quickly, "yes, yes, in today's materialistic society, as an artist, we still need to understand some profound aspects of performing arts. Performing arts alone is art. No matter how good it is, it's useless."

Just as the dishes came up, haishao hurriedly asked everyone to eat. Childe Li was talking about being happy. He didn't take chopsticks and continued: "that mute Wang is the kind of person who doesn't know how to perform. Shit, I asked him to play my flute. TMD dared to bite my baby. I raised my foot and kicked him directly to the ground. He fainted, and then didn't give him a penny."

An Chengyuan and Hai Shao stopped when they were holding chopsticks. Hai Shao looked at the key part of Childe Li and asked, "are you okay? Can you do that?"

"Yes, he's a man's favorite demon. He's strong enough to blow the flute. What can he do to me?" Mr. Li looked very hard, and then asked obscene: "do you want to take it out for you to see?"

"Go!" Hai Shao waved and stared at him. Seeing an Chengyuan's face gloomy, he hurriedly said, "eat vegetables!"

An Chengyuan put down his chopsticks, looked at childe Li, frowned and asked, "do you know the name of the mute king who plays the flute?"

"Name?" Mr. Li put down his chopsticks and thought about it, then shook his head. "Ouch, it's been five months. I really don't remember, but the waiters here must still remember. Let them check."

"Then you eat first. I'll come when I go." an Chengyuan stood up and quickly walked out of the private room.