The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 627 She Still Holds All Kinds of Fantasies
"I warn you: if the hotel boss finds out about this complaint, just pack up and leave!"

"Huh? Is it so serious?"

"What do you think? I have given you enough opportunities as an intern!"

Ling Zhizhi slumped down on the workstation all of a sudden.

My mind is full of desperate images of leaving, getting out——

The breath of impending death oppressed every nerve of her heavily.

Finally, in the afternoon, she followed Nati to suite 1826.

Before meeting this guest, she still had all kinds of fantasies, but when she saw the elegant appearance of the guest staying in this suite, all her dreams were shattered.

"Are you the little girl who furnished my room that day?"

"Director Liu asked you something, this lady?" Seeing Ling Zhizhi standing in front of him in a daze, the female assistant who was waiting respectfully beside Director Liu was full of hostility, and all the mean eyes fell on her face. .

"...Director Liu! I am the head of the scent studio, and my name is Nati. First of all, I want to—"

"Did I ask you something?" Director Liu knocked on Erlang's legs and leaned on the maroon European-style sofa, asking coldly and arrogantly.

Nati swallowed and immediately silenced.

When Ling Zhizhi's wide eyes met Director Liu's sharp eyes, his whole body trembled. "Oh—it's the fragrance I arranged for you. I don't know what ingredients are causing your allergies?"

"What's the ingredient? Did I call you here to listen to you pull those blunt professional vocabulary for me?"

Director Liu growled meanly and indifferently.

"no……"

Clasping his hands tightly, it was the first time that Ling Zhizhi was questioned by this kind of lady, and it was really the first time that he experienced such panic and confusion.

"Let me tell you, how delicate my skin is, you can't even imagine the money you've earned in your life!"

"..."

"So, this time I won't let it go!"

Nati finally couldn't help but interjected: "Then how do you want us to compensate you?"

"I have ordered my assistant to notify the boss of your hotel!"

"You mean you need the hotel to solve it?"

"Bastard! Do you think you two lowly and humble humans can solve such a difficult matter for me?"

Ling Zhizhi's eyes turned red, they are human too, okay?
Only less money than hers.

Later, Director Liu also said some sharp and sarcastic remarks, and when he attacked the two of them with the most unbearable sarcasm, she no longer knew where she was.

She only knows one thing: Director Liu does not agree to a settlement.

Located in a quiet tea room in a small alley on Chengdong Road, Xiang Zhengxi finished reading ten newspapers, then raised his hand to check the time again.

The mysterious Mr. Gong who made an appointment with him a week ago made him wait from morning to afternoon, and it was almost 4 o'clock and he still hadn't shown up.Xiang Zhengxi drank tea until he felt sour.

If he wasn't a lawyer, he probably wouldn't be so patient.

If he wasn't investigating a secret case, he wouldn't be acting like an idler.Sitting here drinking tea until I feel like vomiting.

Fortunately, while waiting for someone, he can also use the tablet he brought to surf the Internet.

Outside the window, a figure stopped outside calmly, looking through the glass with deep black eyes at Xiang Zhengxi who was knocking Erlang's leg inside.

Sensing that gaze, Xiang Zhengxi pretended not to notice anything, the newspaper in his left hand blocked his view, and quietly stuffed the tablet into his bag.Then he pushed the usual mobile phone to a conspicuous position.

Not long after, I heard the little girl in the tea room welcoming the guests who came in through the door: "Welcome! How many sirs are you?"

"I have an appointment with my friend—" Miyagi Fudo pointed at the window where Masaki was leaning.

"Oh! Sir please!"

Less than ten guests came to the quiet tea room all day, and the handsome gentleman by the window didn't even see him get up and leave after drinking a few pots of tea.

(End of this chapter)