At the dining table in the luxurious presidential suite, Murong Feng leaned expressionlessly on the back of the gilded-rimmed chair, and behind him stood several tall and powerful bodyguards, and the general manager of the hotel chattered endlessly to introduce him to various delicacies, perhaps because he was too nervous, the general manager's forehead kept breaking out in cold sweat. Murong Feng is a super rich man with an incalculable value, and it is also his last hope, he doesn't want to miss it, and he can't miss it.

The general manager's overly affectionate behavior obviously caused Murong Feng's displeasure, and he frowned slightly, which was a bad sign.

"Hurry up and take out the things, don't delay our young master's time." Wei Qing, who had been standing beside Murong Feng, grabbed the general manager's collar and yelled at him loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go get it." The general manager was half frightened to death by this roar, and bent back again and again.

It happened that at this time, Murong Feng's mobile phone rang, relieving the almost suffocating air.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and pour wine with Young Master Murong! The general manager turned to the waiter Xiaoli and ordered.

Xiaoli is a country girl, she has always been timid, when she saw that the scene that only appeared in the movie really happened in front of her, her heart beat fast, especially when she saw that even the general manager who was high and high was so humble, she was even more afraid, for fear of offending them, she wanted to carefully pour the wine, so as to leave this place of right and wrong, but she didn't expect to accidentally shake her hand and knock over the goblet, and the red wine spilled on Murong Feng's white shirt and pants, He glanced down slightly at his fading clothes, and his face darkened.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! Xiaoli, who was at a loss, took a tissue and hurriedly wanted to wipe off the stains on Murong windbreaker, but before she could get close to him, she was grabbed by Wei Qing's hand and thrown out vigorously, hitting the wall directly.

The general manager, who had just walked to the door, heard the movement and stepped back, nodded and bowed to Murong Feng to accompany him, and his head was almost on the floor.

Xiaoli's begging for mercy and the general manager's apology made Murong Feng, who was answering the phone, even more stinky, Wei Qing grabbed one with one hand and carried the two of them out of the door directly.

"Send me a new set of clothes!" Wei Qing shook off this sentence and closed the door.

"Roll the cover, roll it for me right away!" The general manager poured his anger on Xiaoli, if Young Master Murong was unwilling to cooperate with him, he would really die this time.

Limping Xiaoli cried and returned to the locker room, and when she was about to change clothes and leave, she happened to meet Chang Xiaoxiao, who was preparing to take over.

"Xiaoli, what's wrong with you?" Chang Xiaoxiao is a very warm-hearted and righteous woman, when Xiaoli was bullied, she helped Xiaoli several times.

There are other colleagues in the locker room, but they usually don't like to deal with Xiaoli, who has a weak personality and is inconspicuous, and only Chang Xiaoxiao is willing to be friends with her. Xiaoli saw that someone cared, and she cried even more sadly, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Calm down first, and tell me later who hit you." Chang Xiaoxiao saw that her arms and waist and back were bruised, and took out the potion to apply it to her.

A waiter who was finishing his shift came in, opened the closet and said lukewarmly: "I know who beat her, it's a guest in the presidential suite, right?" I heard that he was dismissed by the general manager, tsk, what a pitiful! ”

"Is she telling the truth?" Chang smiled and looked at Xiaoli to ask for the answer.