Chapter 9 Meetings

Jiang Zhengqing originally thought that the wine bottle thrown at the inn was just an accident, but he was also so determined when he argued with Jiang Manyan.

didn't expect that the overturned car and slap in the face would come so quickly.

The next night, at the same point in time, he was not paying attention, and the inn was thrown with another bottle!('Д ́*)9

And the perpetrator, Jiang Zhengqing saw it, but when he bypassed the bar and chased out, the other party had already run away.

That's not all, when he came back to see, well, the pool under the patio began to mist again.

Jiang Zhengqing's mood is really struggling.

When he went upstairs to find Jiang Manyan, he was wilted like seaweed just from the lake.

Today, Jiang Zhengqing didn't push the door directly, he knocked on the door very politely, and when Jiang Manyan could go in, he pushed the door open, leaned on the door frame and said, "Boss, our pool is starting to behave again." ”

Jiang Manyan, who was applying a mask: "......"

Can you still let people put on a mask well!

Tonight, Jiang Manyan said that he would finish the full set of maintenance before going downstairs to treat the pool that was another demon.

The late returnees and the guests who have already returned have experienced the innkeeper's personal "performance" for free.

But even so, some people asked: "It seems that this one I played last night is also a." ”

So, is the innkeeper only going to play this one?

Jiang Manyan: I don't want to talk!

Jiang Zhengqing: I don't want to speak.

In addition, what makes the guests pay attention is Jiang Manyan's pajamas tonight.

It's still a nightdress suit, but unlike last night's elegant smoke powder, tonight it's a noble royal blue.

Jiang Manyan's skin set off by the dark royal blue glows even whiter, and people can't help but sigh, why can she be so white!

Jiang Manyan: This topic can be discussed.

However, as the boss, he was forced to discuss skin care with the residents.

Because the young ladies didn't ask, Jiang Manyan couldn't take the initiative to come forward.

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After curing the pool of demons, Jiang Zhengqing was called by Jiang Manyan to report to work.

Unlike last night, tonight's room manager Ouyang Hui is also there.

It can be seen from Ouyang Hui's pajamas and the blindfold still hanging around his neck that Uncle Hui has fallen asleep and was shouted by Jiang Manyan.

So today's reporting place is not Jiang Manyan's bedroom comparable to the presidential suite, but the office on the third floor.

On one side of the office is a Victorian-style sofa set and a matching desk, which is where Jiang Manyan works every day, and opposite this area is a minimalist meeting room.

How simple is it? There is only a solid wood square table, plus six solid wood chairs that hurt from sitting on the butt for a long time.

Now, Jiang Manyan was sitting at one end of the table, and Ouyang Hui was sitting next to her.

Jiang Zhengqing, who arrived at the latest, made a choice between the position next to her and the position opposite her, and finally chose to sit beside her.

Jiang Manyan's pretty face was tense, Jiang Zhengqing didn't wait for a question, and said, "I saw it tonight, and it was a man who threw wine bottles at our house." ”

He used his 5.0 vision to ensure that he was not mistaken, it was a man, and the other party was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and slacks, all black.

Jiang Manyan ignored him, turned to Uncle Hui and said, "Tomorrow, you make a copy of the monitoring for these two nights and go to the police." I don't want that to happen again tomorrow night. ”

Jiang Zhengqing: "......" Yes, in order to keep up with the pace of the times, there is also surveillance at the door of his house, how did he forget about it.

Uncle Hui replied yes, indicating that he had written it down.

Jiang Manyan looked at Jiang Zhengqing again, and Jiang Zhengqing was angry by her.

Just as he was wondering what Jiang Manyan would say to him, Jiang Manyan spoke without warning.

"That scarf that we said yesterday, are you still talking about it today?"

"Huh?" Jiang Zhengqing surprised that she would ask about this.

Jiang Manyan raised his gaze.

Jiang Zhengqing got out of the stupid state for a second, and said very sincerely: "This ...... I don't know. I work hard and work hard, and I don't have time to read all the miscellaneous stuff on the Internet. ”

Jiang Manyan's hands on the table were originally his right hand and his left hand, but now he adjusted his left hand to his right hand.

"Goodong", Jiang Zhengqing secretly swallowed his saliva.

Before Jiang Manyan didn't beat anyone, he chose to confess and be lenient: "The popularity on the Internet is just a matter of a moment. After one night, everyone had a full night's sleep, and there was a new topic, and there were few people discussing it today. In addition to the few who posted the video, they seem to be immersed in the unhappy state of being scolded by you. ”

After all, it is his own melon, Jiang Zhengqing is still eating it for the first time, and it is inevitable that he can't control his curiosity and pay attention to it.

Then he found that the Internet topic was really like a girl's face, turning faster than a book, and when he heard that the crew next door seemed to be filming, everyone's attention was attracted by the crew next door.

Just like the little girls who stayed at their inn, they went out early this morning and didn't come back until late in the evening.

I only found out when I asked, the little girls all gathered at the inn next door to see idols, but I heard that they didn't succeed in seeing idols for a day, and they all looked lost when they came back, but the loss is lost, the better they are, and they will go tomorrow.

Jiang Zhengqing just wanted to tsk at their frustration and bravery, and said that he also wanted to sneak over and watch the excitement when he found a time.

Thinking divergently, Jiang Zhengqing took advantage of Jiang Manyan's lack of discovery, quickly pulled it back, and pretended to wait for Jiang Manyan to speak with a serious face.

Jiang Manyan changed his posture again at this time, from resting on the table with his hands to holding his arms with both hands, leaning back on the back of the chair, thinking about something.

She didn't speak, and neither did Jiang Zhengqing and Ouyang Hui.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Manyan put down his arms and put them back on the conference table.

"Tomorrow you send the video to the scarf. After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Manyan finally made the following decision.

Jiang Zhengqing: ???

Jiang Manyan was immersed in the decision he made, and continued: "Then you circle that person and let the other party give an explanation." ”

Who to circle?

What to say?

Jiang Manyan said: "Fans pay, idols pay. There is such a saying in the entertainment industry, right?"

Jiang Zhengqing: Understood!

I didn't expect him, a boss who never pays attention to the entertainment industry, to know this sentence, which is really unexpected.

But......

Jiang Zhengqing whispered: "We're not sure if those people came to take revenge yesterday, right?"

Jiang Manyan glanced at him, everything was in his eyes.

Jiang Zhengqing suddenly didn't want to speak.

But Jiang Manyan still asked: "Do you know how to count? Will you read it? Do you have the ability, or do I have the ability?"

It's you and it's all you.