Take advantage of someone's hospitality

  She endured the pain and stayed overnight at a small inn, and Dai went to her own villa again the next day. The new security guard at the door looked at her with a strange gaze, apparently having been negligent last night and letting her in. Today he took a closer look at her face, his eyes like two searchlights shining on her face, taking her for a salesperson.

  Dai Lin didn't know this new security guard either, just said he was looking for someone.

  "Let her in, she's the daughter of Mayor Su from Building 33." Old security guard Lin pushed open the window of the guard room, gave her a lukewarm glance, and continued eating his noodles with his head down: "She was registered here last night, name and appearance all matched, just a bit thinner."

  She bit her lower lip, slightly lowered her head, and quickly walked into the villa area. Three years ago, who didn't know Mayor Su's daughter, driving the most stylish sports car in and out of Jingyuan, damaging other vehicles without apologizing, and even collided with Officer Lin on duty, knocking him to the side and fracturing his bones.

  Hosting outdoor dance parties in her own courtyard, bringing friends back to play every day, the sound system shakes the sky, laughter and noise fill the air, causing complaints from neighbors. Every time security comes over to stop her, she pulls out her father's identity and scolds them to shut up, otherwise roll up your bed and get out!

  One year she painstakingly planted eight vines in the courtyard, using a trellis to guide the tendrils outwards, not allowing the household nanny to touch them, nor did she herself, letting the wrist-thick vine stems crawl all over the place, with dense leaves like layered curtains extending beyond the walls, sprawling onto the small road, occupying half of it.

  At that time, she felt that as long as there was a little wind blowing at home, the Jingyuan would be full of wind and rain, discussing their family's rights and wrongs, and her father who never came back would definitely come back to deal with it.

  Then she lay on her father's broad back, hugging his neck and acting coquettishly. "Dad, can you hug me? Can I live with you?"

  Dad just patted her head, sighed and pushed her out of the study room, letting her play by herself.

  Later, she clung to Rui Zhe. Every time he came to her house to see her father, she would rush to his side and pester him to sit on his lap. When he was furious and threw her down, she got up again, tightly hugging his waist: "Rui Zhe brother, can you feel it? I'm a woman now. You have to wait until I grow up, not allowed to be good with other women, only love me, marry me."

  "Are you done yet!" His mature and handsome face suddenly turned as black as a pot bottom, he pushed her down and heavily threw her out of the door.

  At that time, Rui Zhe had a girlfriend, gentle and soft-spoken, with a voice as delicate as a willow in the wind. Even when she spoke slightly louder, her words could bring tears to his eyes like pear blossoms in the rain.

  This woman is Ye Susu.

  "Ding! Ding!" Someone behind her was honking, reminding her to give way. She shrank back in surprise, darted to the side of the road, and her wandering thoughts snapped back instantly.

  A black Audi did not speed past her, but instead came to a screeching halt. A tall and slender man with glasses got out: "I am Secretary Zou's secretary, here to pick up Miss Su to the provincial party committee compound. May I ask if you are Miss Su Daiyan?"

  Low and clear voice, warm smile, gentle and elegant.

  She was taken aback: "I am."

  A majestic gate, a sentry guarding the checkpoint with an assault rifle. As soon as you enter, there are two rows of neatly arranged golden poplars, the highway is wide and straight, and at the end of the road is a luxurious government office building, like a silent giant, surrounded by flowers and brocade in the center.

  The car turned right and passed by the Qinghe Hotel behind the office building of the district government. She took a glance at it. This was where officials from municipal, county and prefectural Party committees rested during conferences, with armed police guarding the entrance, warning off idlers.

  She also went in as a cadre's family member that year, lying on the bed watching TV, waiting for her father to finish the meeting.

  "This inn has been renovated, the hall has installed chandeliers and it's brighter now." The slender secretary suddenly said with a cheerful tone, "Has Miss Su ever come to this mansion before?"

  "She had been here once or twice." She slightly tilted her head, lightly scanning the scenery in the provincial party committee compound. Compared to a few years ago, there were many more high-rise buildings here now.

  "Oh." Secretary Xiao glanced at her through the rearview mirror, casually stopped the car in front of the entrance to Residential Area No. 1 and honked the horn.

  The tall and upright armed police officer took a glance at the license plate number, his tense face immediately softened, and he quickly opened the barrier for him.

  The car slowly drove into the neighborhood, where inside were all independent villas, with a road separating the two areas on either side, and high walls surrounding each one, with electric wires strung along the top of the walls.

  "On the left is a villa for retired secretaries, and on the right is the residential area for current secretaries and cadres. The villa with all the potted plants is Secretary Zou's home." Xiao Secretary gave her a brief introduction and opened the car door for her, with a smile always on his face.

  She nodded her head in gratitude and got off the car. Actually, she had been here with her father before, so this place was not unfamiliar to her.

  "Is Dai Lian here?" The milky white door was immediately opened by someone, and a series of footsteps sounded. The person who came out was not Secretary Zou, but an old woman with white hair. The old lady let a middle-aged aunt support her, looking at her with a mixture of pity and helplessness.

  "Grandma Yuan." She choked with a sob, as if she had been transported to another world. No matter how much of a fuss she made or how crazy she acted in the past, Grandma Yuan always looked at her with this same gaze, which filled her heart with both sadness and tenderness.

  "Child, you've lost weight." Granny Yuan's lips moved as if to step down, but was pulled back by Zhang Auntie beside her, "Old lady, it's hot outside, let's go inside and talk. Secretary Xiao, please come in too, I made you run that errand just now, sorry about that."

  The man with the surname Xiao adjusted his glasses and smiled, "Then little Xiao will obey, I'm thirsty anyway." He took the bag from Dai Yun and walked up the steps with a few quick taps of his leather shoes, entering the house with ease.