Chapter 482: The Room Where I Slept for the Rest of My Life (2)
"Okay." After Qin Zhiai finished answering, she took out her mobile phone and called the hotel manager.
The hotel manager was in the lobby, and when she was in charge of arranging this team building, she met with the hotel manager, he knew her, hung up the phone directly, and walked over to her: "Miss Qin, do you need any help?" ”
Qin Zhiai: "Is there still a room in the hotel now?" ”
"How many?"
Qin Zhiai thought that Old Man Gu would not leave, and she was afraid that Liang Cardamom would not leave, so she replied: "Two rooms." ”
"Miss Qin, wait a minute." After the hotel manager finished answering, he walked quickly to the front desk, and after about two minutes, the hotel manager turned back and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Miss Qin, there is only one room in the hotel now." ”
What a coincidence...... Qin Zhiai just thought about whether she would give up her room to Liang Cardamom, and then when she went to live with the more familiar staff, she sat on the sofa, holding a teacup, and Liang Cardamom, who had never made a sound, suddenly opened her mouth, her voice was like satin, soft and sweet: "Secretary Qin, you don't need two rooms, it's enough to open one room for grandpa, and I will sleep in the room for the rest of my life at night." ”
I slept in the room for the rest of my life at night...... Qin Zhiai only felt her heart shrink suddenly, and an indescribable soreness filled her body.
Her brain went blank for a few seconds before she reacted slowly, then squeezed a dry smile at the hotel manager, tried to keep her voice steady, and said, "Then please open a room first." ”
"Okay, Miss Qin, wait a minute." After the hotel manager finished answering, he was just about to turn around and go to the front desk, when Liang Cardamom opened his mouth again: "Oh, Secretary Qin, please help me get the room card for the rest of my life." ”
"Yes." Qin Zhiai's hand was clenched into a fist, her palm hurt when her nails were pinched, she tried her best to raise her smiling face, and relayed Liang Cardamom's words to the hotel manager.
The hotel manager nodded his head to indicate that he understood, then whispered a few words into the walkie-talkie and strode away.
After a while, the hotel manager folded back with two room cards and handed them to Qin Zhiai.
Qin Zhiai said "thank you" softly, and when she took it, she looked at the room numbers on the two room cards, and when she turned around and handed it to Liang Cardamom, she reminded her loudly: "Miss Liang, Mr. Gu, the room is open, Mr. Gu's is on the 17th floor, and Mr. Gu's is on the 18th floor." ”
Liang Cardamom didn't answer the room card, but slowly stuffed the mobile phone into his bag, then raised his head and asked Qin Zhiai as it should be: "Secretary Qin, can you please help take the luggage and send me and my grandfather upstairs?" ”
“…… Good. Qin Zhiai hesitated for a while, but still agreed.
She is Gu Yusheng's secretary, Mr. Gu is Gu Yusheng's grandfather, and Liang Cardamom is Gu Yusheng's wife, and it is natural for her to command her to do things.
Liang Cardamom stood up, pointed to the two suitcases on the side unceremoniously, and then walked in front of Old Man Gu, bent over to help Old Man Gu up, and then took his arm and took the lead in the elevator.
Qin Zhiai dragged a suitcase with one hand, and it was a little difficult to keep up.
Entering the elevator, Qin Zhiai swiped the room card and pressed the seventeenth floor first.
There were only three of them in the elevator, and Liang Cardamom seemed to have Qin Zhi's love that didn't exist, talking coquettishly with Old Man Gu, making Old Man Gu laugh.