C18 Embarrassment

After changing his clothes quickly, Shui Se hurried out. He could only think of one thing: Heimu was the only one who could buy clothes for him. Remember, it was better to calculate the money clearly.

Looking around, the hall was sparsely distributed. There were a total of three tables filled with people, and all of them were from the same family. It did not look like a kind-hearted person who would carefully consider his image and reputation.

Shui Se immediately turned around and left, heading straight to the salon set up by the hotel. He found Heimu's name on the consumption slip without any effort, and also took a look at the total price of the outfit he was wearing, which immediately made him flabbergasted.

No matter how much he pursued style and taste, his most expensive clothes were only in the five-figure range, and a single coat usually didn't exceed twenty thousand yuan. However, that golden card just now had six digits printed on it, which was indeed a bit out of his expectations, and in the end, it wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but it was just a bit burdensome. He had to carefully calculate all the money he had spent on himself, if he had to invest all of it into his son, Shui Se wouldn't even think about it, he would be willing to bear it.

Rubbing his forehead, Shui Se felt more and more tired. He didn't think too much about it and rushed back to the hotel to work overtime, this time he said he had to do everything, otherwise he would have to use his old account to return the money.

After a night of no success, Shui Se had never been so unconfident before. He felt that the new plan would be rejected in the future. What he needed to do now was to know the apartment's owner's hobbies and style.

He didn't call Heimu, but carried his luggage and went to the hotel. He reported Heimu's name at the front desk, but he didn't find anyone using this name in the computer system.

His intuition told him that Heimu's boss lived in this shop, so Shui Se decided to stay here and observe for a few days to see if he could luckily block off the employer of the boss behind the scenes. Since that was the case, he might as well transfer from the hotel he stayed in to this Rita Hotel.

The first day was fruitless, and all sorts of guests had left the hotel lobby. Not to mention that he was still not sure if his employer lived here, even if he did, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The next day, something extremely awkward happened, but at the same time, it enlightened him that he had given him a very special decorative theme.

For the past two days he had been sitting in the lounge bar near the bar, drinking a cup of black coffee and watching the people coming and going in the hotel.

After a few drinks, Shui Se was ready to pee. Since it was a super hotel, Shui Se obviously trusted the security here. He put down the notebook in his hand and went to relieve himself.

Shui Se didn't have the habit of rolling his head from root to root, but he still had the habit of shaking his head. Shui Se didn't have the habit of rolling his head from root to head, but he still had the habit of shaking his head.

Looking at Quan San, Shui Se felt that this person looked fierce and gave off the feeling that he was a villain. He wasn't the kind of man that people liked to interact with, but he looked a little familiar and seemed to be the one that oppressed people on the tea table that day.

Seeing that Shui Se was a little pleased with himself, Quan San felt that Shui Se's appearance as a chicken in the sun was not in keeping with his usual gentle impression. Sure enough, he responded with a sentence, "Young Master Gentleman or Rascal, take off your clothes."

In this moment of distraction, he managed to step on something and directly slid down from the wrong step. Quan San was rather calm, the average tall person had instinctively shouted out. He did not make a sound, but Shui Se, who helped people, gave a low exclaim, and reflexively rushed up to help them.

Not to mention how embarrassed the two of them were at that instant when they met eye to eye. Especially when Shui Se noticed Quan San pulling on the man's hand with his one hand that still smelt like a bird, Shui Se was a bit embarrassed. He hurriedly let go of the man's hand and politely said, "Are you okay?"

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