Chapter 2: I'll See What He Looks Like

Xiaoli sobbed and nodded.

"It's so damning! What kind of person is so uneducated? Is there any royal law in this world? He was so cruel to a girl who was powerless, I'm going to teach him a lesson! Chang Xiaoxiao clenched his fists and was about to rush out of the door indignantly.

"Xiaoxiao, don't go! Forget it, those people we can't afford to mess with. It's all my own fault, soiling other people's clothes. Xiaoli hurriedly grabbed Chang Xiaoxiao's hand and tried to stop her.

"Just stained his clothes, and then hit someone! It's not a man, is it? It also caused you to lose your job, and this revenge must be avenged. Chang Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly.

Xiaoli didn't let go, she had seen the style of Murong Feng's gang, and even the general manager didn't dare to mess with them, she didn't want Chang Xiaoxiao to get into trouble for herself.

Just then, the director walked in, holding a new set of clothes in his hand, and said to everyone, "Who sent this to the presidential suite?" ”

Because of Xiaoli's experience, everyone looked at each other, didn't dare to take this hot potato, lowered their heads and didn't speak, but Chang smiled and stood up.

"I'll deliver it!"

"Xiaoxiao, you ......" Xiaoli looked at her worriedly.

"Don't worry, I won't get into trouble, I'll put down my clothes and leave, okay? I just want to see what that bastard looks like and how far away he can next time. You wait for me here, I'll take you to the doctor later, maybe you have a broken bone. By the way, do you know what that bastard's name is? ”

"The general manager seems to call him Young Master Murong."

"Young Master Murong? Okay, I see, you're waiting for me here, I'll be right back. ”

After Chang Xiaoxiao comforted Xiaoli and relaxed, she took her clothes and walked to the presidential suite. She just wants to remember what he looks like, and secretly fix him once she meets him, who makes her hate bullies the most!

On both sides of the door stood several tall and strong bodyguards, all in black suits and sunglasses, and their cold appearance made people shudder.

Chang Xiaoxiao shuddered, the ambition to eliminate violence and peace just now was extinguished.

"I'm here to deliver clothes." Chang Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said as calmly as possible.

When the bodyguard was about to open the door, the door was pulled open from the inside, and it was Wei Qing. After the bodyguard saw Wei Qing, he bowed his head respectfully, often smiled and laughed at this, mistakenly thinking that Wei Qing was the so-called Young Master Murong, so she looked up at Wei Qing a few more times.

Chang Xiaoxiao secretly felt from the bottom of his heart: [People are very handsome, but I didn't expect to be ruthless, it's a pity. 】

Wei Qing didn't expect a little waiter to dare to look at him, and he admired her courage, so he also stayed on her face for a few seconds.

[It's beautiful, the beauty of not applying powder is eye-catching, it's a pity to be a waiter.] 】

"Ahem, ahem! I'm here to deliver clothes, where do I put them? ”

Wei Qing came back to his senses, pointed to the sofa in the room, and said coldly, "Put it there." ”

"Thank you!" Chang Xiaoxiao smiled at him faintly and walked towards the house.

Wei Qing looked at her back, thoughtfully, and always felt that she was not an ordinary woman, but because there was something urgent to do, he didn't dare to delay, and walked to the elevator with two bodyguards.

The more I walked into the house, the smile that I was smiling at gradually dissipated, and the corners of my mouth rose slightly to reveal a wicked smile.

[The coming day is long, and the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late. 】

Chang Xiaoxiao put down his clothes and was about to leave, but he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the crystal coffee table next to the sofa.