"Miss, is 8012 on the eighteenth floor?" Zuo Qian asked at the front desk for the eighteenth time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Miss, I'll tell you for the eighteenth time, 8012 is on the eighteenth floor." The front desk lady looked at Zuo Qian helplessly.

"Oh, thank you." Zuo turned around and returned to room 8012.

As you walk, you think.

She has been here for three hours, not to mention any important customers, not even a waiter has ever come, Zuo Qian can't doubt whether Xiang Yang gave the wrong information, so he dialed Xiang Yang's phone.

Sorry the call you made is not in the service area? What's going on?

Zuo Qian wondered and called the company's main station, but was told that the boss had gone out in the afternoon.

Now Zuo Qian was completely wilted, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to stay in the guest room peacefully.

8012 is a private dining room at the Century Hotel, divided into a dining area and a lounge area, with bright yellow décor and a low profile.

The marble dining table in the dining area occupies half of the room, and there are ten sandalwood chairs of the same color, exuding a faint scent of sandalwood, which is refreshing.

In the leisure area, there is a large coffee table, surrounded by a circle of low-key and luxurious leather sofas, facing a 64-inch high-definition electric machine, playing boring variety shows.

The coffee table is full of snacks and snacks, which are delicate and look delicious.

Zuo Qian sat on the sofa for a while, watched TV, and flipped through the information in his hand for a while, and the time was still like a year, until his stomach rumbled.

At first, Zuo Qian could still hold back and not look at it, but as time went by, Zuo Qian became more and more unable to restrain himself, and at this time, the protest in his stomach became more and more intense.

Zuo Qian gritted his teeth and stared at the snacks on the table angrily, with a great desire to eat them all in his stomach in the next second.

"No, I can't look at it anymore." Zuo Qian comforted himself, got up and walked out of the guest room, and dialed Xiang Yang's phone again, and it was through.

"Hey, Zuo Qian."

"Boss..."Zuo Qian held her mobile phone excitedly, wanting to report the situation to Xiang Yang but before she could say it, she heard the boss's familiar voice say, "Zuo Qian, are you hungry, if you are hungry, there is food in the hotel, you can eat, I will come over later." ”

Xiang Yang didn't wait for Zuo Qian to speak, he hung up the phone after he hurriedly finished his order, and Zuo Qian didn't have time to say a complete sentence.

But why is the boss so noisy?

Zuo Qian put away his mobile phone, had to go to the guest room, and tried his best to restrain himself from looking at the exquisite food on the table, so that it took a long time.

She didn't dare to eat the food here without permission, you must know that the consumption here is not something that small people like her can afford, and one meal will have to eat up her salary for a year.

Zuo lightly grabbed the carry-on bag and pressed it tightly, as if if he was not careful, the few banknotes in it would disappear.

I don't know how long it was, but there was a sound of rustling footsteps at the door, mixed with the sound of conversation.

"Mr. Mu, please here, we have booked a guest room, let's talk while eating." As soon as he heard Xiang Yang's voice, Zuo Qian quickly stood up and walked towards the door like a drowning person meeting a savior.

"Boss..."Zuo Qian stood respectfully at the door, looking at Xiang Yang who came over.

The pitiful look in his eyes clearly said, boss, you are finally here.

"Zuo Qian, this is Mu Jinnian, the general manager of the Royal International Hotel." Xiang Yang nodded to Zuo Qian, and then introduced the man with a long body like jade beside him.

Left shallow side eyes, Mu Jinnian? Isn't this the man I met downstairs at the Century Hotel that day? Ten years ago...

Zuo Qian looked at the man in front of him in a daze, his eyes wide open.

It's really a place in life where we don't meet!

"Zuo Qian, why don't you say hello." Zuo Qian's embarrassment did not last long, and Xiang Yang immediately relieved Zuo Qian.

Zuo Qian hurriedly stretched out his hand to put on his signature professional smile, "Hello Mr. Mu, I am Zuo Qian, who is gorgeously decorated." ”

"Zuo Qian, huh." Mu Jinnian didn't stretch out his hand, but asked rhetorically with a smile.

I can't guess what it means, and it seems that the two people who expressed it have known each other for a long time.

Zuo Qian's embarrassment is committed again, I don't know how to explain it, and I don't know how to put my outstretched right hand.

It is not to take it back, it is not to take it back, and it is not

"Mr. Mu, who are you?" Xiang Yang is so smart, he saw the embarrassment of the two of them with a look, and came to put out the fire again.

"Left shallow." Mu Jinnian looked at Zuo Qian, who still pretended not to know him, and said lightly, shaking hands politely.

"That, great, Mr. Mu's project this time is in charge of our Miss Zuo, although it is only a year in the industry, its experience and insight are absolutely top-notch, and he has won many design awards in college. It's a leader in this area. Xiang Yang worked hard to promote Zuo Qian.

Zuo Qian only felt that his face was blue and white for a while, and he looked at Xiang Yang in surprise, is this talking about himself?

When she was in school, she won several design awards, but they were all niche, and few people knew about them, and even fewer people participated.

So Zuo Qian winked desperately at Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang turned a blind eye, and still praised Zuo Qian's advantages endlessly, and even began to make it up.

When Zuo Qian heard this, his head was about to be buried in geography, as for it.

"Oh, why are we standing outside the door, Mr. Mu, please, let's talk while eating." In the end, maybe Xiang Yang felt that he was indeed overtalking or talking too much, and his mouth was dry, so he led Mu Jinnian to the guest room.

Zuo Qian hurriedly turned sideways, stepped aside, and let Xiang Yang and Mu Jinnian go in first, and followed behind by himself.

"Zuo Qian, why don't you come in yet, hurry up." Xiang Yang saw that Zuo Qian didn't follow, and called out of the guest room.

Zuo Qian caught up, and there were only three people at this dinner, and I don't know what the boss thinks.

Because of the incident a few days ago, Zuo Qian's heart was up and down, and he never dared to raise his head.

Three people, Xiang Yang and Mu Jinnian sat down as the guest of honor, and Zuo Qian accompanied them.

After a while, the dishes came up, they were all some expensive dishes, most of Zuo Qian didn't know much, but they were very exquisite, Zuo Qian looked at the dishes, and his stomach growled inappropriately, and the three of them heard it, Zuo Qian hurriedly lowered his head in shame, expecting a crack in the ground and quickly got in.

"Mr. Mu, eat the vegetables first, you see that our gorgeous employees are hungry." Xiang Yang said jokingly, when he said this, he deliberately looked at the left shallow.

Zuo Qian's head was buried lower, and he knew that he would eat a little bit of heart cushion.

Then, Mu Jinnian picked up the chopsticks and began to eat, and Xiang Yang also ate a little.

Seeing this, Zuo Qian also picked up the chopsticks, and put some side dishes in her mouth, she ate relatively light, none of them here were what she liked, and they were all seafood, she didn't know how to eat.

Anyway, there was some lettuce and seaweed on the seafood, although the portion was not much, enough for her to fill her stomach temporarily.

Xiang Yang and Mu Jinnian talked from time to time, all of them had nothing to do with the project, and occasionally brought a little bit about the project, Zuo Qian couldn't interject, and only cared about eating in small bites.

"Zuo Qian, don't patronize and eat, respect Mr. Mu, we will have to rely on Mr. Mu in the second half of the year." Zuo Qian was still concentrating on chewing the lettuce in his mouth, but he heard Xiang Yang turn a wine glass with a colorful liquid over.

"Boss, I don't drink." Zuo Qian looked at the wine glass that was getting closer and closer to him, stood up and said curtly, his eyes were particularly aggrieved.

It's not that she doesn't know how to drink, it's that she hasn't drunk at all, let alone this cocktail of all kinds of alcohol.

"It's okay, it's just a fruit wine, nothing to do." Seeing this, Xiang Yang comforted, his tone was very gentle, and he didn't have the boss's arrogance at all.

Zuo Qian saw that he couldn't refuse, so he had to take the wine glass and walk slowly to Mu Jinnian's side.

"Mr. Mu, I toast you." Zuo Qian walked into Mu Jinnian, held the wine glass in both hands, and said very respectfully, without waiting for Mu Jinnian to answer, he raised his neck and poured the whole glass of liquid directly.

"Ahem.." Because it was too violent, he choked and coughed, and he was going to play.

Mu Jinnian originally wanted to stop it, but Zuo Qian had already drunk it, and patted Zuo Qian's back in distress and comfort.

With such intimate contact, Zuo Qian's body stiffened, and his heart trembled for no reason.

It was true that there was no degree of wine, and there was an aroma of fruit, but she felt very sour, her eyes were swollen, and she seemed to have some liquid gushing out, and she just wanted to get up and leave the place.

But before she could get up, the man slipped down in a groggy state.