I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, there is a traffic jam on the road, it's late! ”

Zhong Jinsong, who had just walked to the entrance of the hotel lobby, saw Fang Ping coming out, walked forward in three steps and two steps, and said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm bothering you, that's right!"

Fang Ping shook his head and said again, "How is it?" Qing Yun didn't notice anything abnormal, right? ”

"No, no, I strictly followed your requirements, and I didn't show any words. Even coming back temporarily is an excuse! Zhong Jinsong said busily.

Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Well, you give me the room card for Qin Qingyun's room, and I'll go up and decorate the room." You follow the plan, let Qin Qingyun come back early in the afternoon! ”

"Ahem, this..."

Speaking of this, Zhong Jinsong rubbed his hands with an embarrassed face.

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows: "What?" You didn't get Qingyun's room key? ”

"Mr. Qin has been carrying the bag in his hand, and I want to help her carry the bag, but she is unwilling. I really don't have a chance to get her room card! Zhong Jinsong said busily.

"What then? How do I get into her room without a room card? ”

Fang Ping frowned.

He originally planned to come to Jinling secretly, and then get Qin Qingyun's room card through Zhong Jinsong and enter Qin Qingyun's room. Arrange the room well.

Arrange red wine, candles, birthday cakes, etc.

Give Qin Qingyun an unforgettable birthday.

Who knows, Zhong Jinsong didn't get Qin Qingyun's room card.

It is equivalent to his idea, which hung up before it was implemented.

Zhong Jinsong coughed dryly and said: "Otherwise, I will come forward to contact the hotel and ask the hotel to open Mr. Qin's room!" ”

"Will it work?" Fang Ping was a little skeptical.

He knows that there is no major situation, and the hotel will not open guest rooms casually and privately.

Because of this, he asked Zhong Jinsong to get the room card.

Zhong Jinsong hurriedly said: "I have lived in this hotel for several days, and I am familiar with their people. Make the situation clear, it should be possible! ”

"Okay, that's all I can do!"

Fang Ping thought for a moment and nodded, "By the way, don't forget to remind them that they can't leak the matter!" ”

"Mr. Fang, don't worry, I'll pay attention!"

Zhong Jinsong nodded, and came to the front desk with Fang Ping.

The beauty at the front desk saw Zhong Jinsong and the others, especially Fang Ping's large bouquet of roses, felt a chill, and almost subconsciously took two steps back, as if she was afraid of something.

Zhong Jin, who had just walked to the front desk, was stunned, and there was some strange behavior of the beauty at the front desk. But he didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "Miss, please help me open room 820!" ”

Fang Ping in the back stumbled, your uncle, you don't even know what the surname is, you tell me, you are familiar with people?

The beauty at the front desk swallowed her saliva and said bluntly: "Room 820 is occupied." Let's change rooms! ”

"Ahem, miss, I know someone is there. It is Mr. Qin who lives in my company! ”

Zhong Jinsong coughed dryly and said: "The one behind me is Mr. Qin's boyfriend, today is Mr. Qin's birthday, and I am going to surprise her." Please help! ”

The beauty at the front desk almost subconsciously looked at Fang Ping, and said in astonishment: "Didn't his roses give you?" ”

Burst!

Fang Ping and Zhong Jinsong both spit out a mouthful of old blood, your sister, you saw that the rose was given to me with that eye?

And have you ever seen a man give a man roses?

Disgusting who!

The beauty at the front desk saw that the faces of the two were wrong, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me..."

"Beauty, please cooperate, thank you!" Fang Ping couldn't stand it anymore, waved his hand to interrupt, and forced a smile.

The beauty at the front desk was embarrassed: "This... It's not good! The hotel has a policy that guests cannot open their rooms without permission. ”

"The rule is dead, but man is alive! Please help! Fang Ping frowned, handed the roses and the things he was carrying in his hand to Zhong Jinsong, took out a stack of money from the wallet in his carry-on bag, and put it on the front desk to push it out.

The beautiful woman at the front desk looked at the stack, not to mention that there were two or three thousand banknotes, and her gaze at Fang Ping changed, but she didn't see it! This handsome guy is still a big deal!

If you don't agree with each other, you will smash people with money.

Who can stand this special thing!

"I'm sorry for you!" Fang Ping saw that there was no movement at the front desk, smiled, and took out a stack of money from his wallet, and put it on the same stack as before.

The beauty at the front desk swallowed her saliva fiercely, and said with some hesitation: "But..."

"This matter is very important to me today, please help!" A trace of displeasure flashed in Fang Ping's eyes, but he didn't show it, took out all the money in his wallet and put it on the front desk.

The corners of the front desk beauty's mouth twitched, and she said with some difficulty: "Okay, okay!" ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Fang Ping was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

The beauty at the front desk saw the joy on Fang Ping's face, and a trace of envy flashed in her heart, if there was such a man doing this for me, I would definitely die of happiness.

Pity... No!

Thinking about it, the beauty at the front desk looked at the tens of thousands of banknotes in front of her, and had an urge to take it, but finally restrained this impulse and said seriously: "The door, I'll open it for you." But I can't ask for this money! ”

"Why?" Fang Ping said in amazement.

"No reason, I shouldn't have taken this money!"

The beauty at the front desk shook her head, took out a stack of room cards from the front desk, selected the room card for room 820, walked out of the front desk and said, "Let's go!" I'll take you up! ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

Fang Ping saw that the beauty at the front desk really didn't take the money, so he put the money away, took the things with Zhong Jinsong, and followed the front desk beauty to the eighth floor by elevator.

Go straight to room 820.

After the beautiful woman at the front desk opened the door of the room, she said, "Go in by yourself!" If you need to open the door in a moment, just call me! ”

When the sound falls, I'm ready to leave!

Fang Ping hurriedly said, "Wait a minute! ”

"Anything else?" The beauty at the front desk stopped and turned around.

Fang Ping took out almost two thousand yuan of the money he had just put away, handed it over and said, "This is a tip for you." It's not money to open the door of your room! ”

"Thank you!" The beauty at the front desk took out two pieces of money from Fang Ping, and then turned to leave.

Fang Ping looked at the back of the beautiful woman at the front desk in surprise, and ordered, "This person is good." You can consider digging up a job in Shunda Logistics! ”

"Yes, Mr. Fang!"

Zhong Jinsong immediately understood what Fang Ping meant, and he just wanted to thank the adult beauty of this front desk in this way, and immediately said.

Fang Ping nodded, and after Zhong Jinsong took the things into the room and put them down, he said, "Okay, you go and get busy!" Remember, let Qingyun come back early in the afternoon! ”

"Okay!" Zhong Jinsong nodded and left the room.

As soon as Zhong Jinsong left, Fang Ping was busy in the room, arranging lanterns, placing heart-shaped candles and other patterns.

After finishing everything, he kept going to get the customized birthday cake back, and also called and ordered some of Qin Qingyun's favorite dishes, red wine, etc.

After all the arrangements were completed, Fang Ping sat in the room and waited quietly.

Gradually, time passed.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ping received a text message from Zhong Jinsong, saying that Qin Qingyun and himself and others had returned and arrived downstairs in the hotel.

Fang Ping hurriedly hugged the roses and hid in the toilet.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the door to the room suddenly opened.

Qin Qingyun walked into the room with a tired face, turned on the light casually, and looked at cakes, red wine, colored lights, etc., opened her mouth wide, and exclaimed, "Oh my God! …”

"Qingyun, happy birthday!"

Fang Ping walked out of the toilet gently and handed out the roses he was holding.