Chapter 592
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Who am I going to see?
Gu Yusheng frowned slightly, ignored Lu Bancheng, and walked toward the door. When he passed by Lu Bancheng, he paused for a second, then put his foot on Lu Bancheng's uninjured foot. Lu Bancheng groaned in pain, and Gu Yusheng said indifferently, "She was talking about you, not me."
After a pause, Gu Yusheng glanced at Lu Bancheng, who was grimacing in pain. He slowly moved his lips and spat out another word, "Scumbag!"
Lu Bancheng snorted and muttered in a low voice, "You sound like you're not Haozi's friend."
"Not since just now," Gu Yusheng said calmly with his back to Lu Bancheng. With his back to Lu Bancheng, Gu Yusheng replied to him calmly as he walked toward the people waiting at the door.
…
When he walked to the door of Jiayuan Tea Restaurant, Gu Yusheng happened to see Qin Zhi 'ai hurriedly getting into a taxi. He quietly watched her taxi leave, ignoring his friends who kept talking to him. He slowly turned around and walked to the waitress who had just taken Qin Zhi' ai's money. He asked, "The lady who didn't order and only paid the service fee, what's the name of the person who ordered the food?"
The waitress was very attentive to Gu Yusheng because he was good-looking. She took the booking record and checked it. "The lady at table fifty-two? She arrived at six o 'clock … "
Because Qin Zhi 'ai had arrived the earliest, but she had been waiting for someone and hadn't ordered the food, she had left a deep impression on the waitress.
"That table was reserved two weeks ago for 7: 30 p.m. Oh, that lady arrived an hour and a half earlier …" The waitress slid her fingertips, which were painted with light pink nail polish, on the tablet twice before she continued to say, "The name of the person who ordered the food was Mr. S."
Gu Yusheng nodded without changing his expression. He stood there quietly without any reaction until someone at the door called him, "Bro Sheng," and then he pulled himself together from his trance. He responded to the waitress with an "Oh," then turned around and left.
…
In the car, Lu Bancheng chatted enthusiastically with his other two friends.
Without saying a word, Gu Yusheng sat on the right side of the backseat and stared at the night view outside the window. He suddenly remembered the scene from about twenty days ago when he had received A's reply.
Over the years, although he had maintained correspondence with Little A, because he did not quite understand why he had taken the initiative to write to Little A, he did not reveal too much of his true information to Little A. As a result, after he left the army, he did not change his address. It had always been his old comrade in the army who helped him receive Little A's letters and send them to Beijing.
On the day he received A's reply, he had sent Qin Zhi 'ai back to Hangzhou, then went to the Shanghai branch office to deal with some matters and returned to Beijing.
If he hadn't finished his work early that day, he probably wouldn't have remembered to open Little A's letter.
After pulling out Little A's letter, the first thing that caught his attention was not the contents of Little A's letter, but the paper itself.
It looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before …
He stared at the thin piece of paper and studied it repeatedly for nearly three minutes before he suddenly remembered that this piece of paper was somewhat similar to the one he had seen Qin Zhi 'ai use in the hospital.
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