Wang Mengmeng closed her eyes, tried to restrain the anger that erupted, and under the urging of the security guard, she turned around and walked out of the Huafeng Hotel.

Outside the gate, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time rushed straight up, and she walked quickly to the motorcycle, and took out a short wooden stick from the trunk behind the seat.

This short wooden stick was specially put into the trunk of the motorcycle before departure, the purpose is to let Wang Mengmeng vent when she is angry, which can be described as a must-have for home travel.

Wang Mengmeng looked at the short wooden stick angrily, and then used both hands hard, but when he heard a crisp "click", the wooden stick was directly broken in half.

***

There was a crisp "click", and the ballpoint pen in Lu Dan's hand was directly broken into two.

Mr. Xiao, the general manager sitting opposite Lu Dan, was stunned, the assistant Qiao Sen was stunned, and even Lu Dan himself was stunned.

Everyone's eyes, including Lu Dan's own, were all focused on the broken ballpoint pen.

"Lu Dan, are you ...... Do you have any comments on me?" Mr. Xiao's face turned cold.

Lu Dan's eyebrows sank: "No." ”

Mr. Xiao took out his mobile phone and shone it at Lu Dan: "Look at your face." ”

The black screen reflected Lu Dan's expression at this time, frowning brows, tense face, straight eyes and pursed lips, except for "angry", there is no more appropriate word to describe it.

It's really ...... Own face?

Lu Dan was stunned.

"For what?" Mr. Xiao said unhappily, "Mr. Wu said that you deliberately threatened his safety? Or is it because of the pressure I put on you?" Lu Dan, you should understand that it is precisely because you are the gold medal account director of the entire hotel management group that I did not hesitate to apply to the headquarters to transfer you at twice the salary. You deserve my trust and the money you pay from the owner!"

The more Mr. Xiao spoke, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the table.

Mr. Xiao's anger was enough to soar to the sky, but Lu Dan looked pensive and did not respond at all.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu!" Qiao Sen couldn't look past it, and raised his voice and called. Lu Dan woke up like a dream and said "I'm sorry".

"I don't want sorry, I want a guarantee!"

"I'm afraid I can't guarantee you right now," Lu Dan is Lu Dan in the end, the strange expression on his face disappeared, replaced by the same cold and indifferent as always, "Judging from the current situation, even if the black gold card is presented again, it may not be able to move Mr. Wu." Not only that, but he is afraid that he will once again threaten the errand company to recognize the misunderstanding of the wrong person, and ask the hotel to make greater concessions and give him more feedback. If he is completely led by the nose, I am afraid that the GOP of the entire hotel will be affected. It's not wise to get your hotel into a bigger problem just to solve the problem at hand. ”

"That's enough!" Mr. Xiao got up angrily and gave an ultimatum, "I'll give you another half a month, if you can't get Mr. Wu to withdraw the complaint, you can mourn your annual work report as soon as possible!"

Half a month.

Lu Dan, who returned to the office, stretched out his hand and stroked his eyebrows, not knowing how the girl from the errand company talked to Mr. Wu. However, according to Mr. Wu's character, I am afraid that it will not be so easy to reach a settlement without material compensation. That person is a black hole of matter at all...... In the name of the company, it satisfies personal desires infinitely and without a bottom line, just like a black hole in the universe, bottomless.

However, in this "war of attrition" with Mr. Wu, Lu Dan still has at least an eighty percent chance of winning. Because of that girl, there was light in her eyes.

The kind that will never admit defeat, never compromise, must achieve his wishes, must be ...... The light that guards something.

Guard?

Lu Dan was stunned.

He could have thought of the word.

Supposedly, he must have forgotten the word many years ago......

started with the two who were supposed to protect themselves, but were the first to give up.

Lu Dan looked out the window, his expression once again became cold and clueless.

***

"You...... Crying?"

Erha looked at Wang Mengmeng in shock: "I didn't bully you, Wang Mengmeng, it's not like this when you touch porcelain!"

"The ghost just touched your porcelain, I just ......"

Wang Mengmeng pointed to her heart and said while crying: "I just hurt here, it hurts." ”

She was discussing the report of Huafeng Hotel with Erha, but she was suddenly engulfed by a surging emotion and shed tears.

"Pain?" Erha looked at Wang Mengmeng vigilantly, "Are you perverted?"

"Get out!" Wang Mengmeng raised his hand and was about to split a "hand knife", and Erha, who had already suffered too many "stuffy losses", quickly retreated to a safe area.

Is it his delusion, how does he feel that Wang Mengmeng is less and less like the person he knows?

Just when he was in doubt, Wang Mengmeng suddenly covered his face and screamed softly.

"What's the matter?" Erha was about to collapse by Wang Mengmeng's startled behavior, but Wang Mengmeng lowered his head and slowly raised the hand that touched his face to his eyes.

On her hand was a bloody stain. And on Wang Mengmeng's fair face, there is also a trace of blood, which is shocking.

Erha was frightened, he hurriedly pulled Wang Mengmeng's face and examined it carefully, it was a thin and shallow scar, as if it had been scratched by some sharp object. But Wang Mengmeng kept talking to herself, without any movement to touch her face. How could this wound come out of nowhere?

Thinking of Wang Mengmeng's mutant personality in recent days, Erha can't help but feel creepy.

"Wang, Wang Mengmeng," Erha swallowed his saliva, "You're not a ghost, are you?"

"Get out!" Wang Mengmeng slapped Erha's hand away violently and said angrily, "You've watched too many American dramas!"

"Otherwise, how would you explain your changes in the last few days?" Erha spread his hands, "Okay, even if you can hold back your anger and not make a move." Don't forget, the two of us grew up together, and we have always been classmates from kindergarten to college. Tell me yourself, how many times have you shed tears since you were a child?

It is undeniable that Erha has a point. Since Wang Mengmeng embarked on the road of martial arts under the deliberate cultivation of her parents, tears have basically been replaced by sweat. She found more and more that the reason why girls cry is because there are too many problems that they can't bear to solve, but Wang Mengmeng is different, her mind is getting deeper and deeper as the color of the taekwondo belt becomes deeper and deeper, and the problems that can't be solved are getting less and less with the increase of force value.

Except when I think of the young couple who lost their lives trying to save themselves.

Could it be that my emotions have become chaotic since I regained my memory......? What about the sudden stinging pain in the face just now, and the blood that flowed out?

The quick, short-lived pain as if I had been cut by a sharp blade was unexpected, but it was extremely painful.

With such a sudden appearance, it is no wonder that Erha would say that he is a "ghost".

"That's right!"

Just when Wang Meng was suspicious, Erha seemed to remember something, and shouted: "Last time Bai Lu came, didn't she ask you if there was anything abnormal?

"Memory activation?"

"That's right, that's it!" Erha almost applauded himself for being able to find the reason, "Your whole state has also started to develop from that time."

Changeable. Wang Mengmeng, whether you admit it or not, the problem is there. Bai Lu, that guy, should be fully responsible!"

"Are you selling compulsory insurance?" Wang Mengmeng glanced at Erha speechlessly, she took out her mobile phone from the drawer, and looked at the wound that suddenly appeared on the side of her face. The blood oozing from the wound was particularly striking on the fair face.

"I'll call Bai Lu!" Erha said, picking up his mobile phone, but was stopped by Wang Mengmeng.

"Look at the time," Wang Mengmeng raised her mobile phone, slid the screen and signaled to Erha, "This is Bai Lu's HapPyHour, and she won't answer the phone no matter how many times she calls." ”

Erha scolded "Shit" and threw away his phone.

Bai Lu's HappyHour is her nightclub moment. Only then will she take off her big glasses that cover half of her face, wear a shiny tight little dress, and dance happily on the dance floor with her long seaweed-like hair.

"She is an abstinent old nun during the day, and a little wildcat in a nightclub at night, and I think she, a psychiatrist, should diagnose herself, whether she has a split personality. Erha snorted coldly.

"Aren't you also a beautiful boy walking in the rivers and lakes of otaku," Wang Mengmeng said with a smile, "Since you were in elementary school, there have been scouts looking for you to make your debut, but you would rather be a hidden rich man who stays at home." ”

Everyone has two faces, day and night, and everyone has another self that they don't want others to know. Wang Mengmeng raised her eyes and looked at the stacked high courier boxes in the corner, and exhaled softly with her cheeks.

Stomach, at this time, hurt, Wang Mengmeng's brows furrowed, and unconsciously stretched out his hand and covered his abdomen.

***

Hurt......

How can it hurt so much?

In the bathroom, Lu Dan, who was only wearing a bathrobe, put down the razor in his hand and reached out to cover his abdomen.

Although more and more electric shavers claiming to be "smart" shaves are now flooding the market, Lu Dan is still used to shaving with old-fashioned blade razors.

He loves all things vintage, just like the watch on his wrist, which many call an "antique" mechanical watch. Although the retro objects have the simplicity that Lu Dan appreciates, they are indeed inconvenient because they are not advanced. Just as a razor with a blade can scratch the face when you are not careful, as it did earlier.

Lu Dan took out a tissue, wiped off the white foam mixed with blood on the side of his face, and was about to clean it up, when he felt a cramping pain in his stomach.

The pain came so suddenly that he was completely caught off guard.

Lu Dan's forehead oozed fine beads of sweat. He stepped back and sat down on the edge of the tub.