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Chapter Eleven Not Dough

Unable to resist Chen Luo's insistence, Song Qingqing was taken to the hotel uneasy. When she entered the lobby, the hotel staff she saw were all surprised. The good sisters at the front desk almost started to scream regardless of their demeanor. For a moment, she felt her mind buzzing and messy.

"Go and sit there and wait for me." Chen Luo pointed to the guest waiting area not far from the front desk.

Song Qingqing didn't understand what Chen Luo wanted to do, so she pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Manager Chen, I think it's better to forget it, can we leave?"

Chen Luo shook his head and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you get justice. Go there and remember to wait for me!"

Watching Chen Luo go to the elevator, Song Qingqing bit her lips tightly, her legs became weak, and she wanted to turn around and run out of the hotel. The only thing that could make her persevere was the four words Chen Luo said: Remember to wait for me.

When she walked to the waiting area of ​​the guests, Song Qingqing sat on the soft sofa, but she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, lowering her head, and glanced at the elevator from time to time, feeling that time passed so slowly.

Song Qingqing is very popular and gets along well with the receptionist at the front desk. When the sisters on duty were on duty, they were surprised to see her and Chen Luo return to the hotel, but they could not leave their post without authorization. They all looked worried and curious.

A hospitality standing behind the front desk saw the lobby supervisor Guan Wei walking out of the hotel office area on the first floor, and hurriedly whispering to another hospitality next to him: "Guan Wei is out! Oh, why is Qingqing still sitting there? It's troublesome to be seen."

"Then...what should we do? We can't walk away." Another front desk guest was full of anxiety. This morning, she saw Guan Wei scolding Song Qingqing mercilessly, saying all kinds of vicious words, a complete mad dog.

Guan Wei was going to go to the front desk to handle official business. When he entered the hotel lobby, his eyes fell to the front desk. The waiting area for the guests was also within sight. Song Qingqing looked up at the elevator, but he looked at him.

Guan Wei frowned heavily. He was scolded by the hotel vice president on the phone last night, and he was so scolded that he was so angry. But for some reason, he made several calls and found out the reason for being scolded. It was entirely because of his subordinate Song Qingqing. He came to the hotel early in the morning and scolded her, asking her to pack up her things and leave.

"Why did Song Qingqing come to the hotel? I felt that it was not trouble enough?" Guan Wei saw that there were no other guests in the waiting area, and it was dinner time again. The guests coming and going to the lobby were relatively sparse, so he walked straight towards Song Qingqing.

After a few seconds, Song Qingqing looked up at the elevator again, but this time, a tall figure blocked her vision and raised her head up again. Only then did she see clearly that it was Guan Wei who was walking over.

"Manager Guan." Song Qingqing stood up at a loss.

Guan Wei glared at him in anger, walked to Song Qingqing's side, and whispered: "The salary has been settled for you. Why are you still coming to the hotel? You have forgotten what I said to you in the morning?"

"I...I'm waiting for someone." Song Qingqing lowered her head and did not dare to look at Guan Wei.

"Waiting for someone? Who are you waiting for? Let me tell you, don't cause trouble for me. I've seen you as shameless as you. If you don't leave, I'll call the security guard if you believe it or not!" Guan Wei said as he reached out to pull Song Qingqing.

Hearing Guan Wei's curse, Song Qingqing's eyes were filled with tears. She threw Guan Wei's hand and could no longer suppress the anger in her heart. She whispered: "Guan Wei, please respect the key points when you speak. I am not the kind of person you are talking about!"

Unexpectedly, Song Qingqing, who usually looks weak, dared to talk back. Guan Wei laughed in anger, lifted his sleeves, raised his hand, and wanted to pull her out of the hotel directly. But when he waved his raised hand down, he felt that something was being caught and could not move. Then a huge pain came from his wrist. He couldn't help but shouted: "Oh, it hurts so much."

Guan Wei looked back and saw that it was Chen Luo who grabbed him.

With his wrist relaxed, Chen Luo pushed Guan Wei's back with his other hand. Guan Wei's 1.85-meter-old man flew out like a weed in the wind. After a thud, he hit the front desk not far away and sat on the lobby floor.

Guan Wei felt as if he had fallen apart. He struggled several times before he got up. With red eyes, he was about to rush towards Chen Luo.

"Guan Wei, what do you want to do?!" A voice full of anger exploded in Guan Wei's ears.

The voice was so familiar that Guan Wei was as if he had been lit, standing still. After a while, he turned around and saw the angry deputy general manager of the hotel, Qu Fei, and Gu Xiaotian, who had a cold face.

"I...I..." The hotel general manager and the deputy general manager appeared at the same time, and the two faces were covered with dark clouds, which made Guan Wei feel very wrong. In panic, he couldn't even speak clearly.

"I'm so stupid, I'm so big!" Gu Xiaotian glared at Guan Wei fiercely, turned around and walked towards Chen Luo.

Deputy General Manager Qu Fei pulled Guan Wei to the front desk, and no matter how different the occasions were, he cursed him.

Gu Xiaotian came to Chen Luo, looked at Song Qingqing who was huddling behind him, and a kind smile surged on his face, and said, "Song Qingqing is right? Come and sit, don't stand."

When did the hotel general manager be so kind? Song Qingqing waved her hands repeatedly until she was patted by Chen Luo and saw Chen Luo sitting down again, then she sat on the sofa tremblingly.

Gu Xiaotian first glanced at Chen Luo, coughed, and said to Song Qingqing: "This matter is completely Guan Wei's fault. You work in the hotel and you also know that our hotel still has many omissions and irregularities that need to be improved. For example, Guan Wei, who has not been investigated and used only some rumors to speculate on employees who make decisions irresponsiblely, will have to be dealt with seriously. Xiao Song, you are wronged, I will apologize to you on behalf of the hotel."

Song Qingqing could hardly believe her ears, half opened her mouth, stunned for a while, came back to her senses, looked at Chen Luo with gratitude, never expected that she had found the two bosses, the chief and deputy of the hotel, to seek justice for him.

Then, Deputy General Manager Qu Fei led Guan Wei to Song Qingqing again.

Guan Wei bowed sincerely to apologize again. Qu Fei smiled and kept praising Song Qingqing for her good looks. The hospitality at the Taiwan Strait was a waste of talent and was about to be transferred to the hotel administrative office to work, which made Song Qingqing blush and fall into a dream.

Seeing that Chen Luo had no objection, Gu Xiaotian was probably relieved and eagerly invited Chen Luo and Song Qingqing to have dinner together.

The purpose has been achieved, Chen Luo didn't want to bother Gu Xiaotian anymore, so he politely refused and left the hotel with Song Qingqing.

Walking on the way to the employee bicycle storage place, Song Qingqing's eyes never left Chen Luo for a short distance. At the end, she couldn't help but ask, "Manager Chen, what's going on?"

"From now on, you will just call me by my name, and I'm not used to it." Chen Luo stopped, looked up at the neon light hanging in the distance, and said lightly: "I went to General Manager Gu to briefly talk about your situation, and happened to receive a call. After answering the call, General Manager Gu hurriedly called Deputy General Manager Qu and rushed over."

"Chen Luo..." The first time she called his name in front of Chen Luo, Song Qingqing was not used to it. Suddenly she felt her heart beating much faster than usual, and her cheeks flushed. She shyly said the question in her heart: "How could Mr. Gu come forward for such a trivial matter? Is it because Miss Yang called you?"

Unexpectedly, Song Qingqing was quite smart. Chen Luo smiled and nodded, and said frankly: "General Manager Gu pleased me, just to use me to climb up, and I just borrowed it to seek justice for you, which is also a matter of collecting some interest first."

After understanding the reason why Chen Luo helped him get justice, Song Qingqing was not happy and felt a little disappointed.

"Chen Luo, thank you, thank you really." Song Qingqing looked at Chen Luo deeply and smiled: "I hope you like that electric car. We will have a date later!"

After saying that, Song Qingqing forced the electric car key into Chen Luo's hand. Without waiting for him to react, she turned around and left like a fleeing.

Looking at Song Qingqing's back as she gradually moved away, Chen Luo took a step forward and wanted to stop her. When the words came to her mouth, he stopped, shook his head and smiled, holding the car keys in his hand tightly, knowing that she would not return to the hotel again. She did this, which was more important than staying in the hotel.

Song Qingqing disappeared at the end of the street. Chen Luo withdrew his gaze and turned to the hotel. He recalled the phone call Yang Jiaqi had made. He said with great considerateness and warmth. He invited him to meet again on weekends. He couldn't help but whisper: "Yang Jiaqi, what do you want? I'm not dough. I can rub it as much as you want, and you can rub it as you want."
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