Chapter 85 Extra Story [-]
Shengyuan's hotel chain in S city had another problem.

The problem was human resources, mismanagement by a few managers in high positions, and the hotel's sales fell horribly in a matter of months.

As soon as Wen Shaoyuan arrived, he vigorously rectified and acted so vigorously that everyone in the hotel's management was at risk.

Another emergency meeting ended. The manager stopped He Xing at the door of the conference room and asked, "Mr. He, you are the closest to Mr. Wen. Can you tell us something?"

He asked implicitly, but He Xing understood right away, dismissed him perfunctorily, looked back at Wen Shaoyuan who was on the phone at the end of the corridor, and sighed.

What's the disappointment at the corrupt atmosphere of the management of S City, what's the matter of saving Sheng Yuan... In fact, the problem in S City happened at an inopportune time, and the wedding anniversary of Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen was chosen. Why don't you suppress your anger and deal with you?
Knowing that Wen Shaoyuan would not come back, Wen Ge thought about it for a long time, and simply bought a plane ticket to go to S City for a surprise attack.

After getting off the plane, she first booked a room at Shengyuan Hotel, thinking that it was her own property anyway, so she chose a high-end double bed room for couples with a view of the lake without feeling distressed at all.When she was waiting for the hotel bus to pick her up at the airport, she never forgot to spy on the military situation, knowing that Wen Shaoyuan was in a meeting, she was relieved.

He Xing frequently received calls from Wen Ge to investigate the post, and he was a little puzzled. He thought that he would have to talk to Mr. Wen after the meeting, otherwise something would happen. His six-pack abs were not enough for Mr. Wen to beat.

A thief always has a guilty conscience. As soon as Wen Ge entered Shengyuan, he felt that the gazes from all directions were not very friendly. After check-in, he was afraid of running into He Xing when he followed the room manager to see the room.

Maybe it was because she was really unlucky today, when the elevator reached the third floor, she ran into Wen Shaoyuan and He Xing who had just finished the meeting.

Wen Shaoyuan was looking down at the documents, and didn't pay attention to the people in the elevator, but He Xing, when he turned his head to talk to the guest room manager, he saw Wen Ge looking at his phone sideways in a strange and familiar way, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out who it was. When I got out of the elevator and stood in the lobby, I always felt that something was wrong.

Wen Shaoyuan sensed He Xing's absent-mindedness, and asked the reason. Just by hearing He Xing's description, he was sure that the thief-like guest in the elevator was Wen Ge.

He personally went to the front desk to check, and sure enough.

Wen Shaoyuan squinted his eyes and looked at the registered "Lake View High-end Double Room for Couples" for a long time, handed the document to He Xing, and ordered: "I'll give you half a day off, I'll go and have a look."

He Xing hurriedly caught the documents that Wen Shaoyuan threw over, and watched Wen Shaoyuan go upstairs in a daze, extremely surprised by this half-day holiday.

The lobby manager looked worried: "Assistant He, Mr. Wen..."

He Xing straightened his tie, with a charming smile on his lips: "Oh, you don't know the name of Mrs. Wen, do you? It's the one Mr. Wen stared at for a long time."

Everyone is dumb.

Wen Ge inspected the room he stayed in, feeling very satisfied.

She had just packed her luggage and planned to lie down comfortably and take a nap first, when she heard a knock on the door.

She leaned over to the door and looked outside through the cat's eyes. It turned out to be the room manager who had gone and returned.

Wen Ge was very puzzled, and didn't directly open the door: "What's the matter?"

The room manager turned his head and looked at Wen Shaoyuan who was leaning against the wall, sweating profusely on his brow, and replied calmly: "Hello, Ms. Wen, our hotel is having an event, and I'm here to give you event prizes. "

Wen Ge opened the door inexplicably, and the first thing he saw was Wen Shaoyuan who was smiling very softly, but with a bit of ruffian in his eyes.

She widened her eyes in surprise, and subconsciously slammed her hands to close the door.

Wen Shaoyuan had expected that she would come to this move, he raised his foot, pushed the door hard, and before closing the door with his backhand, he did not forget to tell: "It's none of your business, go down."

The room manager looked at the closed door, his eyes widened in shock.

Wen Ge was pressed behind the door with his hands cut behind his back, and he couldn't help becoming angry and said: "I'm a guest of Shengyuan now, is your hotel's service so rude and unreasonable?"

Wen Shaoyuan sneered, his eyes swept across her flushed face, he loosened his tie slowly, and approached: "There are more outrageous and unreasonable services, do you want Mrs. Wen?"

Wen Ge was about to cry, and shook her head: "I don't want to..."

"I can't help you." Wen Shaoyuan let go of his hand, hugged her horizontally, walked a few steps to the side of the bed and threw her on the soft bed, "Large bed couple room? Who is Mrs. Wen planning to sleep in the big bed with?"

Wen Ge was pinned down by him and couldn't move, so he could only lean on his chest and stare at him fiercely: "It's not you anyway."

Wen Shaoyuan hummed, lowered his voice, and said in a dangerous tone: "Say it again!" The majesty of a ruler.

Wen Ge shivered for a moment, pursed his lips, and bit his chin preemptively: "I'll go back and tell the old man that you bullied me."

"He's happy to see me bullying you." Wen Shaoyuan propped himself up slightly, took off his coat a few times and threw it on the sofa beside him, "Mrs. Wen is here to investigate, why didn't you let me know in advance?"

Wen Ge saw that he took off his coat and shirt, and covered his eyes in a deaf way: "It's all said to be an investigation."

She quietly exposed a slit of her finger, and saw that Wen Shaoyuan was already undoing his belt, so she yelled: "Uncle, you are playing a hooligan."

It's been a long time since I heard the word "little uncle". Wen Shaoyuan was startled, pressed on her, and laughed softly: "That's only playing hooligans to you."

(End of this chapter)

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