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

Chapter 647 Ling Zhizhi was crying and ran out of the hotel in a hurry.

Ling Zhizhi screamed out in fright, it seemed such a stupid idea to hide behind a man!
If she had known that Ji Mingxin was still so shameless, she shouldn't have come to the appointment for some shit candlelight dinner.

"Dodo, will you really listen to my explanation?"

"I don't listen, I don't listen! You bastard man is sleeping, and my wife dares to go outside to find women, see if I don't beat you to death—"

The sound of fighting in the presidential suite soon attracted the attention of the waiters on the hotel floor, and they rushed over one after another.

Ling Zhizhi escaped from the chaotic scene in desperation.

Unexpectedly, this man still did not change his temperament of eating shit, and provoked women everywhere!
Ling Zhizhi cried and ran out of the hotel in a hurry.

A man squatted on the side of the road whimpering and crying.

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When Xiang Zhengxi returned home at noon, he saw the guests who had come to stay.

It's not too much to say it's a guest, but this guest has a relatively big background, the boss of Yinji Dynasty Hotel?

"Hello!"

Xiang Zhengxi's intuition told him that this BOSS came here just because of the reputation, and he didn't just stay in a hotel.It can be seen from the group of assistants, secretaries and bodyguards he brought that he came prepared.

"Mr. Xiang, right?" Mr. Qiao stretched out his right hand towards him. A second ago, he was leaning on the sofa majesticly like a master, but when he saw Xiang Zhengxi, the real master, he immediately changed his color.

"Yes, Mr. Qiao!" Xiang Zhengxi shook his hand politely behind him and let go.

Qiao Zong turned to the single sofa on the side without showing any signs and sat down.

Xiang Zhengxi pretended he hadn't seen anything and took off his coat.

"Joe always comes to Rose Town for meetings, doesn't he?"

"Huh? Ah... that's right! I also came to stay with you for one night by the way. I have heard that your Jieyou Hotel is very unique, and the decoration is really beautiful! I think it must be very comfortable to stay tonight."

When Xiang Zhengxi returned home, he checked the room information on the first floor. The other party did not hide his noble status, but he admired such a straightforward man.

"Mr. Qiao is still able to come to my small place to live in every possible situation, I'm really sorry! It may not be as comfortable as living in Yinji Dynasty Hotel—" Xiang Zhengxi began to make tea for the guests.He felt that no matter what reason Joe always came here for, as soon as he came, he would stay in as a private room and generate income for his small shop. He was very welcome.

Mr. Qiao stared at his every move silently, and said after a long while, "I'm afraid it's not easy for Mr. Xiang to run this small shop. Why don't you come to me and be my consultant?"

"Consultant?" Xiang Zhengxi paused for the pot in his hand, his eyes swept casually, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

Interesting, Mr. Qiao seems to have heard that he can help people relieve their worries——

So, the two men sat face to face in the living room on the second floor and chatted for an afternoon.

"Brother—" As soon as Mr. Qiao was sent upstairs, Yu Diao ran up with a solemn expression, "Brother, look—"

In the dead of night, are there still guests coming to check in?

Xiang Zhengxi stood on the stairs from the third floor to the second floor, looking down with his back bent.

I saw a disfigured and lifeless girl break into the field of vision.

His heart was almost jumping into his throat, and he ran down thumping, "Zhizhi!"

"How did you come to Rose Town so late? There are chicken feathers in your hair—" Xiang Zhengxi saw the girl with red eyes from crying, and immediately ran down to pick her up and went upstairs to her bedroom.

There was a chicken feather on some of the messy hair, and he took it off to look at it for a moment and frowned.

Could it be a hitchhiker...and a truck with live chickens?
Ling Zhizhi sat on the bed with her legs folded, her eyes lowered and she didn't speak.

"I'll get you a glass of warm water, are you waiting for me?" Xiang Zhengxi wanted to get up, but the girl stopped her.

Xiang Zhengxi looked down at the girl's hand, her hand was also cold and lifeless!
(End of this chapter)