Return To 1977 Chapter 1047: Mrs. RB

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Fang Ting walked out of the Great Wall Hotel with her head held high.

But she had just let out a bad breath and maintained her self-esteem, but she did not feel the slightest bit of relaxation and happiness that she should have.

Because the mission failed, let’s put it aside for now.

She appeared today as a "white-bone spirit" (white-collar worker, backbone, elite) in the workplace.

Wearing a women's suit and high heels, running around under the scorching August sun in Beijing is definitely an extremely painful thing.

What needs to be stated is that she was not reluctant to take a taxi, and Gao Ming would not suffer her like this.

The problem is that there are too few taxis these days, and taxi drivers are snobbish.

As soon as she walked out of the hotel door, she realized that she had left at the wrong time.

There were several groups of foreigners pulling their suitcases, and they were divided into several groups and stood outside the hotel waiting for taxis.

Obviously, even if there are taxis coming here to take jobs, they must all go to their foreign exchange coupons.

If she hadn't been here for nearly an hour, there was probably no chance of her leaving.

Instead of waiting here, she would rather take the bus to the opposite side of the Third Ring Road.

So she braved the scorching heat and walked towards the steaming asphalt road.

But soon, she regretted her hasty decision.

Because at this time, although it is already afternoon.

But it is the time when the sun is most severe in the west and the sun shines most widely on the east side of the Third Ring Road.

And unfortunately, the Great Wall Hotel is still a glass curtain wall structure.

This form of architecture is extremely unenvironmental, because the light and temperature it reflects double the power of the sun.

As soon as Fang Ting walked to the parking lot in front of the hotel, she felt like she was about to be roasted.

It's like she's a person made of sugar, heading somewhere unattainable and seemingly unattainable.

At exactly this moment, she saw with her own eyes a woman and several children walking out of a black Crown car that had just parked.

This caused some changes in her thinking.

I can’t help but deeply realize that some of Hong Yanwu’s ideas just now are actually very reasonable.

Because they are completely different from herself, the other party is wearing cool, relaxed clothes.

Boys are wearing vests, shorts, and swimming rings that they inflate on their backs.

Women and children wore loose gauze skirts.

Especially the woman who wore her hair in a high bun.

The fair skin and a very thin gold necklace on her neck are very dazzling in the sun.

What's even more rare is that although she only wears light makeup, she looks very beautiful.

It is not a carefully decorated beauty, but a pure and natural beauty.

So on such a summer day, she looks particularly bright like this.

It was like a ball of cool air falling from the blue sea and sky, refreshing everyone who saw her.

So even though they didn’t recognize each other, it was just a chance encounter and then they passed by.

But it was enough to make Fang Ting, who was full of impetuous emotions, deeply attracted by him and feel envious.

Indeed, she really wanted to wear something cooler.

Unfortunately, I am not so lucky.

In a place like this, the more dignified and respectable a person is, the less important they are.

Look at other people's skirts. Just the wind brought by walking can make the skirts flutter, which shows how light the texture is.

Look at her grace and wealth, her temperament is really like Yamaguchi Momoe.

I drive my car and take my children to swim in the swimming pool of a five-star hotel. What a happy life.

Well, she should be the wife of a wealthy Japanese businessman.

Where are the Chinese women who know how to drive? I can't afford such a good car.

But it’s so strange, she’s not short at all.

And could it be her child?

Looking at her age, she should be the same age as me, right? There shouldn't be kids this big.

No, no, no, how can the lives of rich people be the same as those of ordinary people?

Don’t say that cosmetics and skin care products are the best, they can’t be blown by the wind or hit by the rain.

If I had my own car to drive, even if I was over thirty, my skin would be wrinkle-free...

When she thought of this, Fang Ting stared at the back of the "Japanese wife" even more reluctantly.

I followed her into the hotel, almost forgetting about the temperature.

Because this woman can almost summarize all her imagination and yearning for her future life.

Unfortunately, this wonderful taste like eating cream ice cream did not last long.

Anxiety and anger filled Fang Ting's heart like a counterattack.

She suddenly realized that she had forgotten her bag and it should have been left on the seat where she was drinking coffee.

So he screamed uncontrollably and had to turn around and go back.

At this time, she began to fully expect that brat Hong Yanwu to have some insight.

Don't let her suffer additional property losses.

But to be honest, if it weren't for the embarrassing situation of being penniless, and the sun outside would be too hot.

Fang Ting really shouldn't go back this time.

Even she herself had to admit this.

Because even if you lose your bag, you will lose hundreds of dollars and get a replacement ID card.

Far less painful than the devastating blow to her self-confidence and self-esteem caused by her return trip.

When Fang Ting entered the hotel lobby again, her first reaction was to look at her seat.

What made her extremely annoyed was that Hong Yanwu was no longer there and the table had been cleared.

When she walked over, she looked all over the table and under the table, but she didn't find her lost property.

Fortunately, the waiter came over and told her that her bag had been handed over to the lobby manager.

She gained peace of mind.

As a result, when she found the lobby, she ran into the "Japanese woman" she had just met in the parking lot.

And much to her surprise, she discovered that this woman and her children actually spoke standard Beijing dialect.

But even so, Fang Ting is sure that their identities are definitely extraordinary.

Because they were holding a lot of cakes and drinks sold in the "Pantry" in the lobby.

These things are expensive and not something that ordinary people can afford.

At the same time, they were personally escorted into the elevator by the lobby manager with flashing badges and a smile on his face.

This kind of attentive service level is definitely not something ordinary guests can enjoy.

So with an unspeakable feeling of shame, Fang Ting mistook them for the family members of some high-ranking official, and consciously did not dare to disturb them.

Waiting until their elevator door was closed, she walked over and asked the lobby manager about her bag.

But for some reason, the lobby manager seemed quite surprised and actually questioned her identity.

"That leather bag is really yours? Is your surname Fang? Are you Mr. Hong's friend?"

She frowned in surprise.

"What are you talking about? Of course the bag is mine, and it contains my ID card. Besides, who can pretend to be his friend? We have known each other for a long time, and I still don’t know his background... …”

At this point, the lobby manager laughed and hurriedly took her to get her things.

There is no doubt that nothing is missing or lost, and Fang Ting feels completely at ease with it.

But the most unnecessary thing she did was ask a few extra questions, which completely ruined her remaining good mood.

"By the way, I haven't paid for the coffee I want? Can I give you the money now? Invoice me..."

"Ah, no, no, no, no, Mr. Hong has already paid for your coffee and signed it."

Fang Ting's eyes widened immediately.

"What? Did he sign? Can he have this power? Are you talking about Hong Yanwu?"

The lobby manager nodded slightly.

"Yes, Mr. Hong often comes to our place to spend money this summer, so he deposited a cash check with us. You don't have to worry."

Fang Ting's eyes widened again, and she almost could only repeat herself.

"Come often? Cash check? How much is it?"

But such a problem puts the lobby manager in a difficult position.

"This...I'm sorry, this is the guest's privacy, we can't disclose it."

Fang Ting thought for a while and then changed another question.

"What about Hong Yanwu? Where can I find him now?"

The lobby manager returned to smiling.

"Ah, Mr. Hong went swimming in the indoor swimming pool. It's on the second floor. If you want to find him, just take the elevator up."

But then, he hesitated again.

Coughed, very cautious advice.

"But...but it may not be convenient for you to go now. With all due respect, it seems that you don't know Mr. Hong's wife? In fact, she was the one I sent to the elevator just now..."

Fang Ting's heart was beating wildly, but she still said, "Really?"

But she didn't know, even though she tried to remain calm.

But the twitching of the corners of her mouth still completely exposed the turmoil she was going through in her heart.