Return To The Age Of Eighteen

"Brother Lin, where are we going tonight?" Xiaopang asked expectantly. After playing games here all day, he felt almost suffocated.

"It's still not sure where to go, it will take until the afternoon to know, but I believe it should be very interesting, let's rest first!" Zhang Lin replied.

"Then I'll wait for the night!" Xiao Fatty smiled and fell asleep.

Zhang Lin and Long Bingbing shook their heads for a while. They really admired Xiao Pang and said that if they fell asleep, they could fall asleep immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lin stretched out and lay down on his bed, while Long Bingbing sat on the chair, leaned against the door, and closed his eyes slightly.

At 6:30 in the evening, Zhang Lin was awakened by the noise outside. When the curtains were opened, some nearby middle school students were fighting in groups after school, each with their cigarettes in their mouths, feeling like they would be black.

Turning on the phone and seeing the content of the text message sent to him by Tang Meishu, Zhang Lin showed a smile on the corners of his mouth, and then Zhang Lin pushed a little fattening: "It's time to get up, we have to act."

"Ah? Where to eat?" Xiaopang woke up immediately.

Zhang Lin was speechless for a while: "I mean to act, not to eat."

"Brother Lin, it's really not the right time for you to call me. I was about to eat abalone in my dream just now. You woke me up before I reached the lips." Xiaopang complained very regrettably.

Zhang Lin glanced at Tang Meishu's text message again, smiled and said: "Pang, where we go next, there must be something more delicious than the abalone in your dream."

"Really!" Xiaopang's small eyes widened instantly: "Then where are we going?"

"Michelle Manor!" Zhang Lin replied.

"Ah? Manor, farmer?" Xiaopang scratched his head, his face full of doubts: "Where can I find something delicious?"

Zhang Lin was speechless: "Little fat, the manor is not a place for farming, it is a high-end consumer place!

Michel Manor is even more a famous brand, with hundreds of branches all over the world.

Only a city with a very developed commercial trade, or financial trade, will have it!

Although Tanxi City is inferior to Haicheng in terms of overall economy, even its GDP is not even one-fifth of Haicheng, but because they are the starting point for raw materials, they also have business dealings with many foreigners, which has led to many foreigners. Stationed here all year round.

Michelle Manor itself is a foreign brand, so they made an exception to open such a one in Tanxi City.

It is said that the restaurant there is 2 Michelin stars, although it is not the highest rated 3 stars, but the dishes inside should be very high-end and delicious. "

Xiaopang didn't know what manor, what Michelin star, his eyes brightened when he heard that it was delicious, and a carp got up from the bed: "Hey, Brother Lin, let's go!"

"good."

Zhang Lin did not delay. After the three put on masks and hats, they left the hotel and drove to Michelle Manor.

Going here, Zhang Lin is not going to eat, but because it is a place where Ma Qinghui often spends the night. This time, he wants to go there and talk to Ma Qinghui. It can even be said that Zhang Lin had the opportunity to see Ma Qinghui before. A great relationship, if you can negotiate with him, then the opportunity he sees will have a high probability and become a reality!

Ma Qingming may have felt the threat from Long Bingbing, and all the members of the Ma family have shrunk to them, responsible for protecting their core. At the intersection of the main street, the Ma family can't be seen at all.

The three of them arrived at the foot of the mountain where Michel Manor was located very smoothly.

You can see from a long distance, the brightly lit Michelle Manor, even at the foot of the mountain, there are all kinds of luxury cars. It can be seen that the rich people in Tanxi like to come here to be chic. of.

"Brother Lin, shall we drive directly to the manor?" Xiaopang asked.

"Of course not. It should be a membership system. If we want to enter directly, we can't get in at all. You can find a place to stop the car first, and we will climb over the wall and climb in." Zhang Lin replied.

"Huh? With the membership system, can they give us something to eat?" Xiaopang worried.

"Pang, don't worry, when I meet Ma Qinghui, I believe he will take the initiative to invite us to eat," Zhang Lin said.

Xiaopang believed 100% of Zhang Lin's words, and suddenly he looked expectant.

After parking the car, the three of them sneaked into the backyard of Michelle Manor and jumped over the wall into it.

This time their destination was Michel Manor, Villa No. 9 where the VIPs stayed overnight. The three of them looked at the sign and walked over.

The three of them wore masks and hats. Although they also attracted people's attention, the people who came here, many big people, paid attention to privacy, but they did not arouse anyone's suspicion. After all, those who can come here are big people, who I didn't dare to check if the other party was a member.

Only when he reached Villa No. 9, entering and exiting became stricter. Zhang Lin chuckled lightly, thinking of He Beiran pretending to be a chef and entering the dinner party prepared for him at Chuxiong Pass. The three came to the back kitchen and tied three. Unlucky, they wore their clothes, pushed the dining car, and followed them into Villa No. 9.

The space of this villa is far more than an ordinary villa. It is 9 floors high and has hundreds of rooms. After the three people came to Room 808, they looked at each other and knocked on the door.

It's just that after a long time, no one responded, hasn't Ma Qinghui come over yet?

"Leave it to me!" Long Bingbing looked around, saw no one, took out a key ring, and opened the door directly.

"Don't look at me with surprised eyes, I haven't stolen anything." Long Bingbing glared at Zhang Lin and Xiaopang before entering the room first.

Zhang Lin and Xiaopang didn't have time to be surprised, and they quickly entered it because they were afraid of being discovered.

The space in the room is much larger than the three of them imagined. The huge living room of more than 150 square meters and the huge bedroom of 50 square meters are decorated in a luxurious style, like a royal palace. Looking at the various fun tools on the bed, It can be seen that Ma Qinghui likes playing with women here very much.

It's a pity, he couldn't play today!

An hour later, Ma Qinghui, surrounded by her younger brother, came to the outside of the room with a woman with heavy makeup.

"Master Hui, do we want to follow you in? Today, Lord Buddha told us that we must do a good job of security to guard against Shen Xilin and Long Bingbing!" the subordinate asked.

"You follow Laozi? How does Laozi still play with women? That dog x Buddha, wants to press me, do you still want to press me?" Ma Qinghui was very upset and pushed his hand.

"Master Hui did not mean that, we just thought for your safety." The man lowered his head to explain.

"Look clearly, where is this place? This is Michelle Manor. The security capabilities here are the best in Tanxi City. How did he Shen Xilin, an outsider, come in here? And his face, now Tan Who doesn't know someone from the business community in Xi City? He can't come in!" Ma Qinghui directly slapped his hand.

Today, he was taken power by Ma Qingming, and he was very upset. He wanted to come here to find a woman to vent. How could he be willing to let his bodyguards follow along, and he felt that Ma Qingming was a fuss. In his eyes, Zhang Lin dares to treat those little people at most. Do it, how can you dare to do it to him?

After being beaten, he never dared to say anything again.

"Hurry up, go to the elevator entrance and guard. Laozi doesn't want you to hear my woman's scream!" Ma Qinghui yelled, then he held the woman in his arms and pushed in.

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