After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 697 Slap in the face on the spot
"Manager Wu is your father?" Mo Qinfeng looked at Wu Hao and raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, I don't need to tell you what level the manager of the Imperial Hotel is, right?" Wu Hao said proudly.

"Really?" Mo Qinfeng smiled. "Not necessarily, I will be kicked out later."

Wu Hao's face turned cold: "Mo Qinfeng, what do you mean?"

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo!"

At this time, I saw Manager Wu panting and jogging towards this side.

"Dad! You came just in time!" Wu Hao hurried up to meet him.

Manager Wu looked at his son, then at Mo Qinfeng, and asked with a smile, "What? Son, do you know Mr. Mo?"

"It's not just acquaintance." Wu Hao sneered. "Dad, this poor man can't afford to live in our hotel. Let the security guard drive him out quickly, so as not to affect your appearance."

Wu Hao fell silent.Manager Wu's face turned pale.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, Manager Wu slapped his face and slapped it down.

"Nizi, why are you talking to our Mr. Mo!" Manager Wu said angrily. "If you drive Mr. Mo out, I'll drive you out first!"

Wu Hao was stunned by his father's slap. He pointed at Mo Qinfeng in surprise and anger, and said to Manager Wu, "Dad, why did you hit me!"

"Why did I hit you?" Manager Wu pulled his ears angrily, and dragged him to Mo Qinfeng: "Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo!"

The sound was so loud that it attracted the attention of many guests in the lobby.

Su Youyou couldn't understand the situation for a while, but she also felt extremely embarrassed.

After Manager Wu finished speaking, he handed the Lamborghini car keys to Mo Qinfeng: "Mr. Mo, here are your car keys, please take it well."

Seeing the Lamborghini car keys, Wu Hao was dumbfounded.

"It's not...Dad, this is...that poison car just now?" Wu Hao asked blankly.

"Otherwise?" Manager Wu said angrily. "The owner of that sports car is Mr. Mo in front of you!"

"Uncle Wu, did you make a mistake? Mo Qinfeng is a substitute driver. How could he afford this kind of car?" Su Youyou didn't believe it.

Wu Hao also woke up immediately, and said, "That's right, Mo Qinfeng, how can you afford to drive this kind of car? Are you going to be a substitute driver?"

When Manager Wu heard this, his face turned black like a pot, and he slapped him with his backhand, which was many times heavier than the slap just now.

Hearing a "pa", Wu Hao was beaten dizzy on the spot, looked at Manager Wu pitifully, "Dad"

Manager Wu scolded angrily, "You idiots, are you two going to die? Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo are the guests of our hotel's presidential suite!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Hao and Su Youyou were in a bad mood, and their faces were full of shock.

Mo Qinfeng squinted his eyes and looked at this drama of fatherly kindness and filial piety with a playful face. He raised his eyebrows and said to Manager Wu:
"Manager Wu, is this the good son you taught?"

"It seems that the Wu family's family education is not strict. When I go back, I will report to your superiors and complain again."

Upon hearing the word "complaint", Manager Wu's face turned pale with fright. He looked at Wu Hao and said angrily, "Nizi, do you have to destroy my job to be happy?!"

"Apologize to Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo immediately!"

Wu Hao never expected that Mo Qinfeng was actually the owner of the presidential suite of the Imperial Hotel and the poison car.

He didn't believe it before, but when he saw the seriousness on his father's face, he immediately believed it.

But after he believed it, he felt even more uncomfortable.

These two identities, no matter which one they are, are not something he, the son of a hotel manager, can afford.

One person is not happy, and directly let his father lose his job!
At that time, don't say that he wants to pick up girls, even eating will be quite difficult!

Thinking of this, Wu Hao was suddenly terrified.

(End of this chapter)