The Peony Award for Movies to be held tomorrow is the largest harbor observation deck in Xiangliao, since Xiangliao completely returned to China, the housing prices in this area have been speculated higher and higher, and now the average price is similar to the housing prices in the second ring road of Beijing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The prices of the hotels around this center are also surprisingly high, such as the four-star luxury standard suite where Ren Yimeng and Wang Shiyu live, which costs more than 10,000 yuan a day.

The monthly salary of service staff is tens of thousands, which is more than that of some third- and fourth-tier stars, not to mention the lobby manager of a four-star hotel, whose annual salary is more than millions, and they have gradually developed a feeling of superiority in their hearts. If you have the money to live in a four-star star, the guests are certainly not particularly wealthy people, most of them are hard to earn money a year to squander the tour, and the service they provide is very thoughtful, but the premise is to keep up with the money, and habitually compensate with money.

The loftiness and arrogance of the Chinese people have long been buried deep in the world and money, they don't believe in throwing a lot of money down, and some people don't shut up. It's really not good, they take a huge amount of money to raise them on weekdays~! It's time for the brothers to go out, and at this time, no matter how arrogant and tyrant people are, they will leave in disgrace in the face of the reality that their lives are threatened.

The hotel manager's lowered eyes flashed with cruelty, as long as he delayed the meeting longer, his brothers would definitely get a message from the waiter to gather people over.

Mo Long looked at the picture on the video and asked the hotel manager to use another computer to check the room card record, "Who usually uses this total room card?" ”

"This, this room card belongs to the cleaning department, but it was lost the day before yesterday, and we have been busy receiving celebrities and guests of all sizes in the past few days, and we haven't had time to change the information." The hotel manager said cautiously.

"Manager, you haven't seen my interrogation methods, as long as I see you, I can tell how true or false your words are." Mo Long snuffed out the cigarette, picked off his gloves one by one, and said in a soft voice.

The manager stared at the white tiger tattoo on Mo Long's hand, and his heart beat even harder. He often drank and chatted with his buddies, who had tattoos on their arms and backs, and had heard that only the most capable would dare to tattoo tattoos on their hands and faces. Tattoos on the road are a kind of war book that doesn't need to speak, if you don't have enough skills and want to tattoo randomly, you will be beaten to death when you go out!

He once saw a young man who was only nineteen years old, and put a tattoo on his face for amusement, and happened to meet a thug on the street, who was beaten to death with his fist.

"It really has nothing to do with me, usually there are a lot of things in the hotel, such as the room card, which is the responsibility of Xiao Zhang at the front desk." Where would he admit anything, looking at Mo Long's clenched fists, his body trembling.

"Who dares to bully my brother!" The door was kicked open, and the strong voice of a middle-aged man spread through the upper and lower floors.

A man with slightly long, messy hair dyed red, dressed in a punk outfit, resisting a steel rod with thick wrists, and a toothpick in his mouth, walked in with a vicious face. There were more than a dozen younger brothers behind him, all of whom were full of ruffianism, and they shook three times along the way.

"Yo, where did the brother get involved? I don't know if this is my old knife's territory? He looked at Mo Long dressed up and laughed: "You are acting, dress seriously, don't say that the material of this dress is good, in the future, our brothers will also dress up like this, I don't know how many beautiful girls will be fascinated!" ”

The little brother in the back laughed very loudly, and the man raised his stick, and everyone immediately stopped laughing.

"Good brother, you are here, otherwise my brother's old bones don't know how long he can live," as soon as he saw the person who supported him, the hotel manager's fat body got out from under the table very flexibly, his body stopped fighting, his legs did not twitch, and he even spoke several times more fluently.

"Alright, brother, let's give us a ride," the old knife stretched out his steel rod, the corners of his mouth hooked.

Mo Long didn't raise his eyelids, and asked directly: "That room card has always been held by you." ”

"Yes, of course it's with me," the hotel manager directly took out the room card, shook it, and his aura became very different, "You don't have to check, tell you what, who let Ren Yimeng's son offend our boss's woman." ”

"Xu Ziqing?" Mo Long put his hands in, leaned back in the chair, and raised his eyebrows and asked.

The hotel manager was surprised, "It's Miss Xu." ”

Moron stood up, picked up the gloves on the table and walked outside.

"Hey, is this a place where you can come and go whenever you want?" The old knife stepped forward, and as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Long's eyes, felt a cold air emanating from his back, and watched him bypass him and leave. He swallowed his saliva violently, the feeling he had only experienced once, and it was when he picked up a life from the ghost gate.

"Brother, why did you let him go like this?" The hotel manager frowned dissatisfiedly and said that he was coerced to be a grandson for half a night, and he finally reversed, and this is the result.

"Brother, haven't you heard that knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, this person doesn't look like a good stubble, we have to take our time, anyway, Xiangliao still has a place where we can't interfere?" The old knife rolled his eyes, and said with a smile. , how much trouble he cleaned up for this fat boy, for the sake of drinking, he wouldn't lose his life. "Let's find a place to have a drink?"

The hotel manager could only nod, staring gloomily at the place where Mo Long left and spitting fiercely, in fact, according to the original method, they not only let Xu Ziqing get angry and grow a long face in front of the boss, but also took the opportunity to do something to the two little beauties, but it's a pity. However, the Peony Award has three days, and they can still plan it well.

Ren Yimeng and Wang Shiyu followed Long Yi to the apartment arranged by Zhong Xu'an, a 300-square-meter apartment, with a glass shed constant temperature swimming pool on one side, a harbor outside the shed, and a constant temperature flower room on the other, there is a tower with a diameter of 20 meters and a height of 50 meters in the courtyard, and by taking the glass elevator on one side of the tower, they arrived at the three-story observation deck of nearly 80 square meters.

"Wow, the scenery is so good," Wang Shiyu leaned to the window to look at the night view of Xiangliao City, and then ran to the other side to look at the dark sea, feeling the damp and cold sea breeze, and couldn't help but admire.

Ren Yimeng's eyes were also joyful, the previous unhappiness was blown away by the sea breeze in the sky, and a faint happiness of being cared for dispersed with the occasional fireworks.

"I don't want to go down at night, I want to sleep here," Wang Shiyu also forgot about his previous unhappiness, and fell directly to the round big bed, and sighed sharply: "Oh, it's so comfortable, I really want to live here forever." ”

"Do you know the origin of this tower?" Ren Yimeng sat on the rattan chair next to her, it seemed that the place Zhong Xu'an arranged for her had this, and she also liked to nest on it. (To be continued.) )