Business Manager

Feng Chen's words fell into Xiao Min's ears exactly. Xiao Min first looked at him with a look of mummy, and Pestle was on the spot.

Suddenly she calmed down and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Her eyes were full of joy and gladness, and then she went up excitedly and grasped Feng Chen's big hand, "Fang Brother, are you really saying that?"

Feng Chen was also startled by Xiao Min's excitement and nodded. "Of course it is true. I will accompany you back tomorrow morning!"

"That's great, great, thank you, Brother Feng!" After Xiao Min's confirmation, don't mention how happy and happy he was.

Although I don't know if Brother Feng can cure his grandma, at least, it adds a little hope.

After having fun, Xiao Min suddenly found that he was still holding Brother Feng's right hand, and quickly released, taking a few steps back.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in her cheeky face, and a blush spread all over her cheeks.

"Cough, it's not too late, let's go to a hotel to rest early!" Feng Chen coughed a few times, bypassing the topic, just a little embarrassing just now.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Min held his hands together, looking at Feng Chen with a particularly unnatural look, like "face paralysis", nodded shyly and agreed.

"Sir, I'm sorry, our hotel room is full, I'm very sorry!" Four people from Feng Chen ran several hotels in a row. They were fully booked and there was no room available.

Feng Chen thought to himself: His mother, today is not Saturday or Sunday. Are there so many people opening houses?

"Let's go and see the next one!" Feng Chen shrugged, a little helpless.

"Hello, may I have a room?" I asked Tang Hu this time.

"Sir, hello, there are two standard rooms left!" Said the waiter with a sweet smile on his face toward Tang Hu.

"Is there only two?" Feng Chen stepped forward and asked the waiter inside the bar.

"Yes, sir, there are only two standard rooms! The others are fully booked!"

Only two? So how do you live? Feng Chen frowned, thinking quickly in his head.

Is it possible to live with Xiao Min by yourself? Tang Hu and Li Deqing?

No, no, absolutely not. Feng Chen thought of this, and quickly shook his head.

How could I possibly be with Xiao Min? Even if he is willing, is Xiao Min not willing? Besides, what's it like living with Xiao Xiao?

Although, nothing will happen, but the later spread out is not good for other girls' reputation.

"Let's stop looking elsewhere! Maybe there are other hotels." Feng Chen thought for a long time and said to several people.

"Sir, maybe you do n’t know, because we are going to host a very big auction tomorrow night in Jinzhou City, and many of our guests are coming from outside. The remaining two of the house were left by other guests, otherwise our house will be unavailable. "

"Forget it, or we will live." Xiao Min looked at Feng Chen when he heard the waiter's words.

In fact, she was thinking about a problem, how to sleep in two rooms? This is a big problem.

"Okay, how much is it." Indeed, I ran so many hotels, they were full, and this hotel has two standard rooms.

"Wait a minute, waiter, leave me a room, I will pay five times the price." Just as this dust was about to pay, a strong voice from a middle-aged man came from the door.

The man's thick voice sounded, and at the same time, there was a sound of "哐 哐 哐" on the marble floor.

Don't think about it, know that this is caused by the woman wearing high heels rubbing against the ground.

"Waiter, this room gives me five times the price." At this time, the middle-aged man walked to the bar and stood a few people in the dust. The middle-aged man didn't look at it. Speaking directly to the waiter.

"What's the matter with you waiter, you have to take care of it. After running so many hotels, you can't get a room, and you're exhausted." The woman who spoke was holding a middle-aged man's arm in her hands, her face on Displeased, yelled at the waiter who was still aside and had not calmed down.

Feng Chen looked up and down at the talking woman, her mouth squinting.

The first impression of this woman in Feng Chen's heart was that this woman was in her early thirties, a word, Sao, Sao's not unnecessary, Sao's disturbing.

The main thing is that this woman also wears high heels. Women who wear high heels know that they have the functions of raising their heads, chests, abdomen, and hips.

Therefore, this woman's body is also full of beauty, sao taste is even more vividly played by this woman.

"This gentleman, this lady, I'm really sorry, this standard room has been booked by this gentleman, so there are no extra empty rooms in our hotel."

The waitress in the hotel is actually not used to the practice of a man and a woman, but when looking at the dress of a man and a woman, it is obvious that they should be rich or powerful people. She cannot afford such a person, but she can only Scratchingly and politely refused.

"Looks like this gentleman hasn't given money yet, just promised verbally. In this way, I will give ten times the price. Brother has money, which is not bad." The talking man took a cigar from his mouth and held it in his mouth. The Sao's unwanted woman, who held his arm, took out the lighter and lighted up the man.

"Brother, this way, I'll give you some money, you go to another house and look for it again!" The man took a few sips, with a mocking expression, oh no, it wasn't mocking, it should have been completely sealed off. A few people put it in their eyes, but they are making fun of it.

"Swipe the card, no matter how much he pays, I'm ten times more than him." For such a person, Feng Chen didn't even have the energy to deal with him, and took out a golden bank card and threw it on the bar.

Suddenly, the dust of the king's power suddenly leaked out of his side, his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a proud arrogance, and he dared to grab the thing of the boss. It was really a blind man who looked at the scales--there was no star.

"Oh, little brother, do you have money?" This middle-aged man looks like he is in his forties, but he is not very old. It looks like he is the typical successful person.

"My dear." The woman holding the middle-aged man's arm was strewn with tenderness, and her crisp breast was rubbed around the man's arm. Feng Chen had some doubts about whether the woman's chest was fake or not. Not parallel imports.

At this time, the hotel's front desk was a little bit embarrassed. I didn't know what to do. Both of them made sense.

"I gave 10,000, the room was for me." The middle-aged man looked up at the price list on the wall. The price of the standard room was 218 yuan a night. In between, the price was quoted.