Fang Buwei slowly went down the stairs, looked at the concierge who was standing at the door and was responsible for pulling the door for guests, and looked at the booking register on the west side of the lobby and on the stairs.

These two are secret whistles arranged by Zhao Shirui and Gao Sizhong in the hotel.

There is still some darkness, but for a while, Fang Buwei can't find it.

Seeing Zhao Yulin carrying a box to the front desk, as if he was about to check out, the registrant stood up and walked towards the telephone room.

Fang Buwei went down the stairs and passed by the registrar.

The registrar felt itchy in his palm. The registrar was shocked. He looked down and saw that there was a small note in his palm.

"Watch the changes and don't move rashly!"

The following are a few numbers.

It's your own person!

The registrant breathed a sigh of relief and crumpled the notes into a ball.

After the registrar came out of the telephone room, he saw the man who was passing the notes to him sitting on the sofa on the side of the main entrance.

Gao Sizhong glanced at Fang Buwei from afar. Seeing the gesture made by Fang Buwei, he nodded gently and returned to the phone room.

Zhao Yulin had seen him, so Gao Sizhong usually would not show up. He just wanted to confirm whether Fang Buwei was.

In less than a minute, several secret whistles inside and outside the lobby were all removed.

Fang Buwei was afraid that Gao Sizhong would be careless for a moment and fell into Zhao Yulin's plan.

Zhao Yulin did not pretend at all and deliberately ran to the front desk to check out, but in fact he was still trying.

The Sihai Commercial Bank, which has millions of dollars, gave it as soon as he said it, but he still needed these deposits for check-out?

Zhao Yulin seemed to be checking out, but his eyes kept wandering around the lobby. If Gao Sizhong was a little nervous and sent out to follow him, Zhao Yulin would see the flaws.

If you were Zhao Yulin, once you found out that you were exposed, you would definitely warn you the first time and then find a way to escape.

There is no better way than shooting. Here is a little messy and it will spread throughout Nanjing in a few minutes.

Although in Fang Buwei's view, the hardware of the fast hotels in later generations was several times higher than that here, in the Republic of China, this was a veritable hotel with a strong political significance than the Central Hotel in the Presidential Palace.

As a trading port, Nanjing was officially opened to the public. After Nanjing was officially opened, the Yangtze Hotel was the first hotel opened by Westerners. In the second year after its capital in Nanjing, it was designated as a designated hotel by the Republic of China government to receive foreign envoys. Political experts from all countries who come to Nanjing would choose to stay here.

In addition, this is also the reception center of the International Club in Nanjing. Most foreign companies have long private rooms here.

There are too many foreigners in the hall, with more white skin than yellow skin. If one of them dies in the chaos, the blame will be carried out even if it is not done...

Fang Buwei held a newspaper and his eyes were always on Zhao Yulin.

Zhao Yulin looked sideways and sat at an office desk. A waiter wearing a vest was reporting his bill. Zhao Yulin nodded casually, meaning there was no problem.

The account was settled, and the whole process was less than three minutes.

Although there are other check-out and check-out guests on both sides, Zhao Yulin has never interacted or communicated with anyone during the whole process, and has been observing the movements in the hall.

After taking the handwritten bill handed over by the waiter, Zhao Yulin casually put it into his suit pocket, then stood up, picked up his suitcase, and walked towards the door.

Fang Buwei quickly lowered his eyelids and flipped through the newspaper in his hand.

Zhao Yulin's pace was very steady and his expression was relaxed. He walked towards the door slowly.

When the concierge was about to push the door for him, Zhao Yulin shook his head and looked at his watch again: "Thank you, I have to wait a while!"

Wait for a while!

Who are you waiting for?

Go online?

Fang Buwei looked at the lobby of the hotel with crowds.

It's impossible to connect here, right?

Too brave!

Zhao Yulin stood at the door, looked out through the glass, and then turned back with his suitcase.

Is it a memorization?

Fang Buwei cursed secretly.

Zhao Yulin sat opposite Fang Buwei with great mortality, with a rectangular coffee table between the two.

Although the two met only once, Lin Zi'an was another copy of Fang Buwei. Zhao Yulin knew very well what Fang Buwei looked like.

Therefore, Fang Buwei put on makeup more thoroughly. Even if the two of them face each other, he could guarantee that Zhao Yulin would not recognize him.

But this was just a situation where Zhao Yulin just glanced at each other inadvertently.

Fang Buwei was afraid that Zhao Yulin would see the flaws over time.

As long as the distance is close enough and the time is enough, the experienced spy can observe whether the person on the other side has a beard and whether the face is covered with grease based on the color difference between the skin.

Fang Buwei sighed inwardly, and before Zhao Yulin took his seat, he lifted the newspaper up slightly, covering the position below his nose.

He has read this newspaper for three minutes. According to common sense, it is impossible for a person to be interested in all the news on the pages, so Fang Buwei decided to watch it for another two to three minutes. If Zhao Yulin didn't leave yet, he would get up and leave first.

Zhao Yulin is indeed observing Fang Buwei.

He did not doubt Fang Buwei, but was caused by habit.

The dark gray woolen suit has no wrinkles. Judging from the logo on the neckline, it is the famous Peromon. Such a set can cost at least seven or eight hundred oceans.

Zhao Yulin couldn't tell the brand of pointed high-heeled leather shoes on his feet, but it could be seen that the upper was made of a good whole calf leather.

He carried a Longines watch on his wrist and an emerald ring on his left middle finger…

With this outfit, you can get at least two thousand oceans.

After reading his clothes, Zhao Yulin looked at Fang Buwei's face again.

The little back comb is smooth and smooth. It must have been too oily. Only half of the exposed face is a little shiny. What skin care products should be applied to it.

Zhao Yulin sucked his nose gently and smelled the smell of Xia Shilin Snow Cream and Sidankang Hair Cream.

But in an instant, Zhao Yulin had a guess about the identity of the party Buwei: the young master of a wealthy family is also the one who is extremely rich.

For ordinary middle-class families, they can’t afford the suit they wear on Fang Buwei without eating or drinking for a year.

With a general judgment, Zhao Yulin turned his gaze to other places.

Fang Buwei sneered secretly.

If you don’t look at your face and just look at your outfit, you’ll see the problem only when Zhao Yulin can see it.

Anything on him is a real brand-name product, which he specifically uses to deal with this kind of scene.

In order to make a monthly salary of 70 yuan, just this one has to be paid for three years without eating or drinking.

Zhao Shirui also joked from time to time, saying that by using Fang Buyi's outfit, he could see his demeanor of focusing on the party and the country and not taking into account personal gains and losses.

It's so fucking expensive!
Chapter completed!