Chapter 7: He's My Brother

Damn! How did they know I was here? When I came in just now, I was already paying special attention to see that there was no one around. The security guard?! That's right, the camera! I must have been stupid enough to forget that there are cameras everywhere in the hotel except for the restrooms.

What is their condition now? Listening to the foreman's words, I am a personal act, room service. Nima, my God, can you not cheat me like this! If it were before, I would definitely not understand what this person's behavior meant by room service. Even in school, we don't have this term in our curriculum. This was told to me by Lan Lan after the internship, and Lan Lan heard about it from the eldest sister who took her. This is completely a personal act, or room service, that's what it means, that's that, that's that! This kind of thing is absolutely forbidden in waiters, and if it is discovered, it will be fired directly.

They even thought that I had slipped into Zong Sheng's guest room because of that kind of thing. Now, I really don't know how to explain it. Just when I was trying to figure out how I needed to explain the purpose of my coming here, I couldn't say that he was a ghost fetus, my baby, and I came here to make it clear to him, saying that I didn't want him. If he is really angry, he really hates me, and he wants to fix me, it will be a matter of minutes.

"Well, maître, you probably misunderstood. I...... I ......"

When I was still thinking about how to speak, Zong Sheng spoke: "You guys came just in time, I was about to leave." During the time I was away, no one was allowed to enter the room, and the same was true for the room cleaning. As for her," he paused before turning to me and said, "If you really want to talk, you can go to my house and we'll talk slowly." I just don't like talking about these things in hotels. ”

I opened my mouth wide in surprise! Big brother! Are you unable to speak, or are you deliberately trying to fix me? Hey, don't go, you're walking! I froze in place and could only open my mouth, and when I couldn't say a word, he had already walked out of the guest room. Even straight out of the way. I don't know why the aura he gives people is that he feels that he should make way for him, and he can't stand in his way. The three people standing at the door also got out of the way.

As soon as Zong Sheng left, I was left alone in the guest room, and there were three people standing at the door, and his last sentence was ambiguous, so that all three people looked straight at me. "I, can you give me a few minutes to explain?"

The foreman said angrily, "Go tell the manager." ”

My mind went blank all at once. I know that with Zong Sheng's current identity, a guest of the hotel, it is definitely a matter of minutes for him to fix me. But I didn't expect that it was the opportunity I sent myself that caused the current crisis.

An hour later, I was standing in the manager's office on the second floor. Sitting in front of me was the bald manager who greeted us interns three times last time and said that as long as we behaved well, we would stay and work in the hotel. It was when the administration first started work that our team leader was also invited. It's just that they seem to treat me like a child and don't give me any chance to speak. It was the security guard and the foreman who complained to the manager about it.

I stood by the door of the office and listened to them speak quite truthfully, but why did it sound so ambiguous? The security guard saw me knocking on the guest's door like a thief, and the moment the door opened, I pounced on it. The camera was installed from a position where they could see a one-metre inside the door, so they could also see guests who were not wearing clothes.

The security guard reported the room maître d'hom because he recognized that I, the man in civilian clothes, was not a guest, but an intern at the hotel. So they decided to go to the guest room and ask. If it's a misunderstanding, it's fine. They're just asking. If it's my personal room service, that's a big deal.

They went, and three of them went, and they could bear witness to each other. I also heard what Zong Sheng said. They decided that I was a personal room service delivered to my door. And it's the kind that disgusts the guests.

After the security guard finished speaking, our leading teacher quickly said a lot to the manager. I'm usually quite sensible about anything, and things are measured or something. Who knows, the foreman came up with a sentence: "I heard that she was almost complained about yesterday morning, just because she kept staring at the guests, and she was still a very handsome male guest." This kind of waiter business is too weak. Our hotel does not look at who is sensible, but looks at the ability to work and the level of business. ”

I stood in the doorway, closed my eyes, and slapped my forehead. It turned out that this matter had spread in the hotel, and the housekeeping department already knew about it. Now I really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

The teacher who led the team turned around and yelled at me, "Zong Youxuan! "That's right! I also have a surname of Zong, and our whole village has a surname of Zong. There are also quite a few people who are relatives. But I have no blood relationship with Zong Sheng. After I knew that I had been fed blood by his grandmother and decided to kiss the baby, I especially wanted to have some relationship with him. Because as long as there is a kinship, within three generations, the law does not allow marriage. For more than three generations, the village ancestral hall is not allowed to marry. But when I asked for a family tree during the Chinese New Year, I cheekily went to turn the pages one by one. I don't have any relatives with his eight generations of ancestors. Hope was dashed.

"Why don't you cherish this internship so much?"

Now that I'm standing at the door of my office for half an hour, the only way I can think of to resolve this crisis is: "You've all misunderstood, that guest is my brother!" I don't believe you can check our ID card. It's just that our family bought a house in the city, in my brother's name, and his hukou moved over, and his ID address is our new home. My ID card is old, or the address of my hometown. His surname is Zong, and my surname is Zong. "The surname is the same, but they are not all relatives. But now I can only fool them and see if I can fool them.

A few of them should have believed my words a little. The bald manager sighed and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" Waste everyone's time. ”

I muttered to myself, "That's because you didn't give me a chance to say it!" But this sentence was also muttered in my heart, and I didn't dare to say it out loud.

The foreman looked very shrewd and said, "Hehe, I really can't think of it." Well, the guest hasn't checked out yet, we can go and confirm with the guest, if the guest thinks that you are a sister, it is our mistake. If the guest refuses, I'm sorry, Miss Zong, the Saan Hotel does not need to deliver a waiter for personal room service. ”

The foreman left directly, and the attitude was there. The teacher who led the team led me out and led me to the rented dormitory, and I kept counting along the way. I went to see how my brother was still sneaking around.

When I returned to the dormitory, I asked all the students in the dormitory to get together and talk about this incident, hoping that everyone would take it as a warning. In everyone's opinion, this matter is a misunderstanding, and I am quite aggrieved. It was the hotel maître d'n't for me. It led to the topic of some old hotel employees bullying their interns.

But I silently took my clothes and went to the shower, and my heart was so entangled. How can I get Zong Sheng to tell others tomorrow that he is my brother? Say something nice? I guess no, he's not the kind of person who talks well. Today I have enough compromises, but he still has that attitude. Give some money? Forget it, his family is richer than me.

I still haven't figured out a good way to take a good shower. Opening the bathroom door, Lan Lan leaned against the door and smiled at me, holding an egg roll bread in her hand: "Breakfast!" ”

I took the bread and took a bite: "It's noon." ”

"Then eat this first, and I'll invite you to eat something delicious at noon."

"Bloodletting today? Come out for an internship, you can't do it if you are a part-time tutor, and you still have the money to go out to eat delicious food? ”

"It's okay once in a while. It's just that Youxuan, you're not interesting enough. She reached out and poked me in the arm, "You don't tell me that the man is your brother." I'll just say, why did he say he complained about you yesterday morning, and in the end, you will be fine with a glass of water. And the reason for the complaint is also strange, just because you are staring at him. It turned out to be your brother! No wonder he stood in the doorway and watched you for a while while while you were crying in the bathroom. Hey, I'll invite you to dinner and call your brother out. ”