Zheng Weimin entered the hotel, and seven beautiful waitresses who were standing at the door with a height of more than 1.7 meters bent down and smiled at him, and called out ceremoniously: "Sir, welcome!" Zheng Weimin smiled, nodded at the girls, and said with a smile: "You're welcome." A few waiters have never seen guests as polite as Zheng Weimin, the people who come to the hotel to stay, basically are rich people, they call "welcome to the visit" when the guests don't look at them, shamefully go straight inside, I didn't expect the handsome guy in front of me to be so polite, a few people were taken aback, a beautiful girl with the highest head unconsciously covered her mouth, giggling.

Zheng Weimin was stunned for a moment, thinking that he might be too enthusiastic, and said with a smile: "Don't laugh at me, we countrymen are sincere." "Sir, please, hehe, hehe, how dare you laugh at you, I think you look so cute just now." Zheng Weimin walked to the elevator, the waitress gave him guidance, the tall waiter was young and beautiful, and he was naturally very interested in handsome guys, seeing that Zheng Weimin was too handsome, he said that he was a countryman, she didn't believe it at all, and couldn't help but talk to Zheng Weimin while walking.

Zheng Weimin has seen a lot of this kind of conversation, when he was a company commander in the past, when he arrived in the city, many beautiful girls took the initiative to talk to her, seeing this beautiful waitress in a blue uniform taking the initiative to talk to him, he didn't have much interest, just smiled and coped, suddenly, remembered Ma Xiaoyu, the daughter of the village accountant Ma, thinking that I had to find a time to take a look, I don't know how she talked to Dong Mingyi, bowed his head and thought for a moment, unconsciously looked up at the waiter, and suddenly felt that the waiter was so familiar, and always felt that he had seen it somewhere, I can't remember it for a while.

When he walked to the staircase, Zheng Weimin suddenly remembered, and almost screamed in surprise, how is this girl so similar to the girl in the photo that Mr. Hua Tianyu showed him, impossible, impossible, how can Mr. Hua's daughter Xia Xiaojie be a waitress, isn't she in a drug rehabilitation center? Has it been cured and released? But why did you become a waiter at Jinggu Hotel again? Unless, unless--. Zheng Weimin thought about a few unless, he still couldn't guess a clue, maybe he was dazzled, maybe he was not Mr. Hua's daughter Xia Xiaojie at all, it was his wishful thinking, he hesitated for a long time, and felt that it was better to prove it, otherwise he would really make a joke, thinking of this, Zheng Weimin smiled and asked: "Little sister looks a little familiar, may I ask what is your name?" ”

"Hee-hee, sir, don't you know that it's rude to ask a girl's name casually?" The waiter giggled and said, Zheng Weimin thought that the other party was likely to be Xia Xiaojie, but when she said this, he was a little embarrassed, his face flushed, and he smiled: "I'm just asking casually, if it's inconvenient, you don't have to say it." Zheng Weimin thought that even if the girl didn't say it, he would try to find out her name so that he could figure it out, and said with a smile: "If the little sister doesn't want to say it, forget it, I'll go up." ”

"Hey, hey, see that you are not bad, let's satisfy your curiosity, this girl will not change her name or change her surname, my surname is Xia, my name is Xiaojie, is there a problem?" After Xia Xiaojie finished speaking, she looked directly at Zheng Weimin with a smile, and when she heard it, it was really Xia Xiaojie, Zheng Weimin's eyes widened unconsciously, and he almost screamed in shock.

Sure enough, it is Mr. Hua's daughter, Zheng Weimin suddenly realized that this Jinggu Hotel is likely to be opened by Mr. Hua, otherwise, Mr. Hua would not have been able to send his daughter to someone else's hotel as a waiter, after a little thought, he felt that it was not right, seeing that she was dressed and seemed to be a little different from the six female greeters wearing red cheongsams at the door, Zheng Weimin thought that Mr. Hua could not let his daughter be a greeter, and it was likely to work in it, if it seemed unrealistic to be the general manager of the hotel, because Mr. Hua inspected the village some time ago and said that his daughter was in the drug rehabilitation center, It is impossible to let him be the general manager as soon as he comes out of the office, and it is possible to be a very capable deputy manager of the department.

Thinking of this, Zheng Weimin deliberately smiled and asked: "Sister Xia Xiaojie, seeing that you are unrefined and have an extraordinary temperament, you must not be an ordinary person, I take the liberty of asking, are you the manager here?" Zheng Weimin thought that he wanted to say the general manager directly, so that Xia Xiaojie felt that she could be the general manager of a four-star hotel at such a young age, but it made her think that she was uninformed, hypocritical, and simply ambiguous and said that she was a manager, depending on how she answered, anyway, there are many kinds of managers, what catering department, housekeeping department, purchasing department, lobby manager, etc., there are too many, and it is always wrong to say this.

"Hehe, you are very smart, you are so blind, you can see where this girl is, you can see it at a glance, do you have to let me tell you a good word?" After Xia Xiaojie finished speaking, she said to Zheng Weimin with a smile. Zheng Weimin looked at Xia Xiaojie's expression and wondered, could she not know herself, talking to herself, it looked like she was an old acquaintance who had known her for a long time, this is strange, she had never seen her except in the photo, could it be that she had seen the photo with Mr. Hua, if not, could she have taken a fancy to herself, Zheng Weimin thought that the former possibility was very high, maybe he felt like the person in the photo, he just felt familiar for a while, and he couldn't remember that he was Zheng Weimin in the photo, That's when I had a good impression of myself.

As for the latter possibility, it shouldn't be very big, how can the daughter of a boss casually fall in love with others, even if he is handsome to the sky, people don't know about you, why do they have a good impression of you, Zheng Weimin thought of this, and unconsciously laughed at himself for being amorous and feeling good about himself, maybe he has a cheerful personality and is not disgusted with himself as a customer, so he makes a few jokes casually, but he is whimsical, and he doesn't feel that his heart is full of blood, and his face is red.

"Sister Xia Xiaojie, I know, you are the lobby manager." Saying that, Zheng Weimin saw that the elevator came down, and hurriedly drilled into the elevator in embarrassment, Xia Xiaojie smiled and said, "You are so smart, go up." As he spoke, he waved his hand at Zheng Weimin, Zheng Weimin also smiled and waved, closed the elevator door, pressed the 39th floor, unconsciously touched his chest, panting, thinking that he had seen a lot of scenes as a big man, how could he blush and heartbeat in front of Mr. Hua's daughter today, it was incredible.

Zheng Weimin got off the elevator and walked into the thirty-ninth floor, the corridor was paved with a red carpet, very quiet, the walls on both sides were pasted with dark yellow striped wallpaper, there were several small framed Western oil paintings on the wall, and at the end of the window, there was a porcelain jar with blue flowers on a white background, and a leafy peace tree was planted in the porcelain jar, which looked chic and elegant.

Zheng Weimin walked on the carpet in leather shoes, without a sound, Zheng Weimin lowered his head and pondered, thinking about whether to contact Mr. Hua now, telling him that he had arrived in Jiangzhou and lived in the Jinggu Hotel, but thinking about tonight's actions, he was afraid of causing trouble to Mr. Hua, and in addition, the task assigned by Mr. Hua, he did not have eyebrows yet, and he felt a little guilty for a while, and swallowed and foamed hard, thinking that it would be better not to tell him.