Chapter 7: Venting Evil for Friends

Wei Qing looked at her back, and in a flash of light, he remembered who she was.

"Young master, what are the waiters of the Shenghao Hotel doing here?" Wei Qing respectfully handed a stack of materials to Murong Feng and asked, could it be that the general manager still didn't give up and sent a girl like a flower to be a lobbyist?

After Murong Feng heard this, his long body leaned back on the back of the chair, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "She is from the Shenghao Hotel?" ”

"When she went to the young master's room to deliver clothes, she met with me, so I shouldn't admit my mistake." Wei Qing is very confident in his memory.

Murong Feng muttered to himself, "Have you been to my room? ”

Suddenly realized, Chao Wei Qing ordered: "Go and get her back for me!" ”

The arrogant lips pursed into a cold line, [Dare to tease me Murong Feng, watch me play you to death like this!] 】

After passing shoulders with Wei Qing, Chang Xiaoxiao held down his fast-beating heart, followed the bodyguard into the car, and drove towards the gate.

[It's so dangerous! I said, how could he have an impression of me as a little waiter? Chang smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the grand gate, Chang Xiaoxiao was about to put his mind at ease, and the bodyguard who was sitting in front of him was driving, and after answering a phone call, he turned the car and drove back.

"What's the situation? Feed? Eldest brother! You're driving in the wrong direction, and the gate is over there. Chang Xiaoxiao hurriedly patted the back of his car.

For Chang Xiaoxiao's 'kind reminder', the bodyguard brother turned a deaf ear, and he just drove without saying a word.

Chang Xiaoxiao, who felt that something was wrong, was about to open the car door and jump down, but the quick-eyed bodyguard brother immediately locked the car door, making Chang Xiaoxiao like a turtle in an urn.

As soon as the car stopped, Chang Xiaoxiao quickly opened the car door, ready to fight to the death. Before his feet touched the ground, he was restrained by two men in black and brought back to the study again, once again tied up by five flowers, and thrown into the chair again.

Looking at himself surrounded by the bodyguards of the cow and the horse, he often smiled and cried without tears, could it be that today is his death?

"I'll give you one last chance, have you ever touched my phone?"

Murong Feng's slender fingers tapped on the tabletop, and the sound made gave people an invisible pressure, and Chang Xiao secretly swallowed his saliva.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Chang Xiaoxiao decided to play stupid to the end.

"Young master, I've found it, it's this number." A bodyguard behind Murong Feng put a laptop on the desk and pointed it out to Murong Feng.

"Dial it!" Don't give up when you don't see the Yellow River, Murong Feng hates others touching his personal belongings the most.

The bodyguard entered the number, called, and as soon as he connected it, Chang Xiaoxiao's mobile phone rang.

"I did it, I deliberately scribbled your mobile phone number everywhere." People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, and they often smile and have to confess and be lenient.

"What do I have to do with you?" Murong Feng looked at her with a pair of eagle eyes.

Chang Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, and said without humility or arrogance: "I just want to take a bad breath for my friend, she just accidentally soiled your clothes, but you beat her to the point where she almost broke her bones, and caused her to lose her job, I just didn't feel happy to fix you." ”

Murong Feng glanced at Wei Qing and said lightly, "Heh! I can't tell you're quite righteous. Now that you've helped your friend out of his anger, it's time for me to take my anger off! ”