Peace Hotel, yesterday Sassoon Presidential Suite had a new guest.

This is the hotel's top suite, with a 360-degree view of the Bund's international architecture and Lujiazui on the other side of the river. The price of staying here for one night is something that ordinary people dare not expect at all.

And in the study room in this suite, there was a slightly rough man sitting at the desk, who had been watching something with his head down.

He had a slightly messy beard, and a retro lamp next to the side of his face lit up with a yellowish glow that reflected the contours of his face. He looked down at him and frowned from time to time, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. He was so focused, so immersed in his own world, that he didn't even notice that there were people walking behind him.

The quiet air in the room was broken by a sudden cough.

The man noticed that there seemed to be something unusual behind him, but quickly ignored it.

This was followed by a second cough.

"Ahem"

The man turned around and found a man standing behind him.

He stood up suddenly, and when he got up, he was about 1.90 meters tall. And at this moment, his head slammed into the jaw of the man behind him.

"Bang", a super loud muffled sound.

"Ahh

The man behind him covered his face and fell to the ground in pain, a sore pain that made his tears unconsciously burst out of his eyes.

"Cheng, Mr. Cheng!" The man's voice sounded a little dull, out of place compared to his muscular figure.

The man behind him, who was called Mr. Cheng, was hit on the chin, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to speak at this time, and he said with difficulty and anger: "Anthony, what are you doing!" ”

Only then did the man remember that he was holding the mobile phone in his hand, and hurriedly turned it behind his back. But the picture in the mobile phone has already been seen by Mr. Cheng. The man didn't care so much now, so he first helped Mr. Cheng up from the ground, pulled the chair in front of the desk, and let him sit.

"I'll ask you to confirm with Nana's assistant when they will finish tomorrow, and I'm going to take Nana to meet the gold medal producer. Did you ask? Or are you just about galloping in the King's Canyon? Nothing else? ”

That Mr. Cheng didn't use a loud tone, but said in a low and angry voice, causing the big man in front of him to tremble with fright.

Soon, a loud "DEFEAT......" came from the mobile phone behind the man

Lost......

Mr. Cheng heard it, closed his eyes and shook his head, as if he was really angry.

The man smiled awkwardly.

"I said you, can you do something serious? In such a luxurious suite, such a literary desk, what do you do to cultivate sentiment, but do you want to shrink your head and bow your back and lower your head to fight the glory of the king there? People who don't know see you at the door and think you're dealing with some other national matter! ”

……

This man who keeps counting is the real guest of this Sassoon presidential suite, Cheng Fang.

Cheng Fang is the CEO of the top three brokerage companies in the entertainment industry and the boss of the female artist Qiao Nana, and the strong man he reprimanded was his assistant and bodyguard, Anthony.

Anthony was discovered by Cheng Fang on the set five years ago, when Anthony was inspired to be a martial arts actor, his muscles and beard all over his face always reminded people of Lu Zhishen in Water Margin. I am typical of well-developed limbs and simple minds.

Anthony's original name was Wang Zhiguo, obviously this real name is a little LOW for him who wants to break into the entertainment industry, and after that, he gave himself a stage name named Anthony.

In fact, Anthony is still a Shaolin disciple, with a body of kung fu, and more than enough to be a martial arts actor, but he lacks some understanding and can't understand the true meaning of acting, and he has to be scolded by the director every time he is on the set. A strong muscular man who was scolded like a little chick.

That's how Cheng Fang discovered him at that time, Cheng Fang, as the boss of the brokerage company, knew that Anthony would never be able to take the road of an actor, if he insisted on acting, Anthony could only be bullied on the set all the time, he was a little unbearable when he saw it, so he thought that since this was the case, it was better to simply take him by his side.

Cheng Fang acted decisively and recklessly, the entertainment industry is deep, and there are many opponents in the open and secret, and being able to keep Anthony by his side also gives himself a kind of protection.

……

Anthony was embarrassed to be said, so he quickly turned off the game screen and hurriedly said, "I'll call Xiaoshan." ”

Cheng Fang waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to, he rested his elbow on the table, supported his chin with his right hand, picked up the glasses case on the table and took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from it and put them on, and said lightly, "Let the hotel bring me some ice." ”

Anthony obviously didn't understand, and was stunned, and after five seconds, his reflex arc finally stimulated his brain, and he hurriedly "oh oh oh" and ran out of the room.

Cheng Fang let out a long sigh and said softly, "Just call the front desk directly......

With some frustration, he looked at the computer on the table, checked some emails in the mailbox, and then made a phone call.

"Hey, Shan, when is Nana finished tomorrow?"

There was a slightly noisy voice on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Cheng, Sister Qiao will start early tomorrow, and she will catch up with the sunrise, and she will finish work at two or three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, I see, you keep an eye on Nana's business, I'll pick her up tomorrow afternoon."

After saying two or three sentences, Cheng Fang hung up the phone and looked thoughtful.

The impact just now was still too strong, and Anthony's big man, even the top of his head was an iron head. Cheng Fang's jaw was still aching, and he couldn't even open his mouth properly.

He came to the bathroom mirror and carefully looked at his face, hey, no wonder, there was a hot feeling on the side of his chin, it turned out that there was a crack.

The mouth was neither short nor long, and blood was faintly oozing, Cheng Fang casually turned on the faucet and took some water to wipe off the blood stains. Then he leaned closer to the mirror and looked closely at the neckline of his white shirt.

A drop, blood stains.

Cheng Fang frowned, and immediately began to untie his clothes, took off his coat and tie, took off his shirt and threw it directly into the trash can on the side.

At this moment, Anthony hurriedly returned with an ice pack, and brought a hotel staff member along the way.

The female staff member followed Anthony with a medicine box, looking slightly nervous. This is a guest of the top suite, TOP VIP, he was injured in his own hotel, if he is really to blame, I am afraid that the leaders of the hotel will have to come forward to apologize.

The hotel waiter lowered his head and stood at the door of the bathroom with Anthony, not even daring to look at it, but bowed his head and apologized, saying that it was a bad stay experience for the guests.