Chapter 309: Chapter 309
A few minutes later, the plane smoothly landed on the ground.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t even glance at Guan Qingxue; he greeted Ouyang Yu and disembarked from the plane.
"Hmm? Is it dark already? It looks like Fan Xinxin’s matter will have to wait until tomorrow," Zhang Xiaohao muttered.
"Handsome, need a ride?" a young driver asked.
"To the Mountain and Water Hotel!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Alright, handsome, get in," the young driver said.
Zhang Xiaohao took the passenger seat.
The young driver drove through the bustling night toward the Mountain and Water Hotel.
"Handsome, we’ve arrived," the young driver said with a smile.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao responded.
He glanced at the meter, which displayed just over one hundred eighty.
The fare from the airport to the Mountain and Water Hotel was about right; the driver hadn’t tried to overcharge him because he was a new face.
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"No need for change; it’s not easy working late at night," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Thank you, handsome! Take care," the young driver responded with a smile.
After getting out of the car,
Zhang Xiaohao walked toward the Mountain and Water Hotel.
The Mountain and Water Hotel was just an ordinary three-star hotel.
He chose to stay here because the place was full of mixed crowds and didn’t require ID registration. As long as one had money, any information could be procured.
"Give me one special suite!" Zhang Xiaohao demanded.
"That will be eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight!" the receptionist said.
Zhang Xiaohao nodded, swiped his card, took the room card handed to him by the receptionist, and headed upstairs in the elevator.
Zhang Xiaohao took a warm shower and casually grabbed a bottle of cola to drink.
About a quarter of an hour later.
A faint knocking sound came from outside.
"The door is unlocked, come in," Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
The door pushed open.
A middle-aged man, probably in his thirties, wearing a gray suit, entered.
The visitor sat down on the sofa opposite Zhang Xiaohao.
He tapped the coffee table lightly with two fingers.
Zhang Xiaohao smiled and tossed over two thousand RMB.
"Brother is really straightforward. What do you want to know?" the other man asked.
"I want all the information on Fan Xinxin for the past two days!" Zhang Xiaohao demanded.
"Just this amount isn’t enough," the man said, picking up the twenty thousand RMB.
Zhang Xiaohao looked at him indifferently and pushed the remaining eighty thousand RMB on the table towards him.
"Within ten minutes, bring me all the information on Fan Xinxin," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Quick and to the point! I love dealing with people like you, brother. Rest assured, I will bring you all the information on Fan Xinxin from the last two days within ten minutes," the man replied with a smile.
He took out a black plastic bag and began packing the eighty thousand RMB.
Then he turned and left.
After the man had left, Zhang Xiaohao sat quietly on the sofa.
Earlier, while he was checking in, he had already informed the front desk.
The phrase "special room" was a kind of hint!
That led to the arrival of the middle-aged man.
when in Beijing, and in need of probing various pieces of information, Zhang Xiaohao often did the same.
First, this Mountain and Water Hotel had a solid background!
Second, as long as you could pay, no matter what information you needed, it would be delivered to you in the fastest time possible.
It was because of these two reasons that Zhang Xiaohao, having just arrived in Beijing, had come directly here by taxi.
Ten minutes had quickly passed.
The door was knocked on again.
"The door isn’t closed, come in!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
The middle-aged man closed the door and sat down on the sofa across from Zhang Xiaohao.
He pushed a folder in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
"Hmm? Is there something else?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a frown.
Normally, the man was supposed to leave after delivering the message.
"I have another piece of news that I believe you will be interested in," the man said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaohao gave him a deep look and took out two bundles of RMB from his pocket and threw them over.
"You truly are a straightforward person!" the man said as he caught the money.
"This message is about the Guan Family," the man said.
He rubbed his fingers together, indicating that the money wasn’t enough.
Zhang Xiaohao looked at him calmly and walked into the inner room.
He casually grabbed a trash bag and took eighty thousand yuan out of the Shennong Ring, placing it inside.
Then he turned back and walked out.
He nonchalantly threw the eighty thousand yuan in front of the man.
"Speak, what’s the news?" Zhang Xiaohao said, resting his leg over the other.
The middle-aged man took the trash bag and glanced at it casually, nodding his head in satisfaction.
"According to internal rumors, the Guan Family has obtained a mysterious treasure, and various forces have already set their sights on them! It is said that the Refining God Sect’s guy has also been invited down by the Guan Family’s second master," the man said.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction, indicating that the man could leave.
"If there’s anything else you need, just call me anytime!" the man said.
After speaking, he turned around with the black material belt and left.
Zhang Xiaohao waved his hand, closing the door.
He took a sip of cola and started to look through the material the middle-aged man had given him.
The first page recorded all the personal information of Fan Xinxin.
The second page detailed the men Fan Xinxin, the scandalous actress, had slept with over the years.
According to the information provided,
Fan Xinxin had been slept with by three men over the years.
One was her agent, one was a backer from an entertainment company, and the other was a notable young man from the top circle in Beijing.
Opening the third page.
The third page displayed.
Fan Xinxin, dissatisfied with her agent’s long-term monopoly, had fallen out with him and had been poisoned by the agent, currently in a comatose state.
Coincidentally, Fan Xinxin was using makeup named Springtime in Paris; thus, the agent shifted all the blame onto Bai Xue Company.
It contained just a few lines of text.
Driven by certain interests, all accusations regarding Fan Xinxin being poisoned pointed towards Bai Xue Company.
After finishing reading the material.
Zhang Xiaohao crumpled the materials in his hands, destroying them.
"Pretty bold to point the finger at Bai Xue Company," Zhang Xiaohao said coldly with a flash in his eyes.
He picked up the phone to ask the front desk to bring up some food.
About ten minutes later.
There was a knock at the door.
Zhang Xiaohao opened the door, and a beautiful waitress in her twenties, looking nervous, pushed a small cart inside.
Zhang Xiaohao rested his chin in his right hand and crossed his arms with his left, eyeing the waitress’s back thoughtfully.
With a classic oval face, long eyelashes, and eyes poetic in their gaze, her skin was as smooth as snow, akin to silky milk.
Her figure was devilish, shapely in all the right places, especially her legs, which were irresistibly enticing.
Walking to the sofa, Zhang Xiaohao sat down.
He opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass, and placed it across from him.
"Won’t you sit down and have a drink?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.