Future Phone – Part Two

Before he could ask why she was distracted, Zhao Chenxin’s words stunned him for a full minute: “Will I get pregnant?”

Three minutes later:

“No,” Hao Yunyang shook his head decisively.

“Why?” Zhao Chenxin looked worried. “We didn’t take any precautions last night.”

“We did,” Hao Yunyang stammered. “Midway, I… I went down and put one on.”

Two men over 1.85 meters tall and with robust builds approached Hao Yunyang, with one of them dragging a huge suitcase. Looking at the lotus tattoos on their cheeks, Hao Yunyang suddenly had a strange thought: could such a large suitcase actually contain a person?

Then, were these two men kidnappers?

He shook his head with some amusement. Whether they were kidnappers or not, what did it have to do with him?

Ignoring the two burly men, Hao Yunyang left the hotel in high spirits, humming a tune. Li Zhiguo was currently at a large market on Victory Road, where his primary job was still being a market boss, with scientific research merely a side job.

After all, every scientific research project requires enormous funds. How could one conduct research without any source of income?

The ninth-floor presidential suite of the East Lake Century Hotel was the hotel’s most luxurious room, with over 30% of its vessels made of pure gold, and even items like doorknobs and towel hooks were crafted from pure silver!

This was a lavish residence that had never been open to the public.

Because this was the residence of the hotel’s biggest boss, 6 Hu, who would stay here for several nights whenever he returned to Xining.

The two burly men dragged their suitcase into the elevator, going directly to the ninth floor. As soon as the elevator doors opened, two black pistols were pointed at their foreheads.

The two men remained unfazed, calmly saying, “We’re our own people.”

“Hehe, it’s Boss Ba and Boss Dao,” the two gunmen relaxed and smiled, lowering their weapons and nodding: “Boss Hu is waiting for you two inside, go ahead.”

The two men referred to as Boss Ba and Boss Dao nodded slightly, dragging their suitcase across the soft purple carpet, walking silently.

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