Chapter 17: Count to Three

However, Ye Ziming doesn't care, the uncle is the uncle, let's rent the house first. Milan didn't know what was going on, and the country girl had to be safe.

The reason why he is worried is because Ye Ziming knows that Wang Feiyan will not give up and may do something unfavorable to Milan at any time.

"I checked it on the Internet, and you still have a house here, on the 12th floor, for rent." Ye Ziming said, "How can you say that there is no house? ”

"A house on the 12th floor?" The beautiful waitress was stunned for a moment, and then replied politely, "Yes, there is indeed a house for rent, which is on the 12th floor." But you're mistaken, uncle, it's a presidential suite. Not something you can live in. ”

"Why can't I stay?" Ye Ziming smiled, "Is the presidential suite only for the president?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the security guard on the side suddenly realized, "Damn! After a long time, this redneck came here and pretended to be forced. ”

Immediately, he yelled at Ye Ziming, "Paralyzing things!" Lao Tzu counts to three, and you obediently climb out of here for me. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will break your legs. ”

The baton in his hand was raised high, and it was about to fall on Ye Ziming's head at any time.

Ye Ziming's eyes were cold.

He had already seen that the security guard was a countryman. Since you are a countryman, why is it so ruthless?

Just as she was about to attack, the beautiful waitress spoke, and she said to the security guard, "Don't bully people." The uncle came from the countryside and didn't know what the presidential suite was. Just let him out. ”

"No! Gotta climb out! ”

The security guard gritted his teeth, "How dare I sneak in while I'm not looking!" Hmph, must climb! Let him have a long memory. ”

Ye Ziming ignored the security guard and continued the question just now, "Miss, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

The beautiful waitress patiently explained, "The presidential suite is not only for the president, as long as you have money, as long as you can live there, anyone can live in it." ”

"I see. I'm going to rent a house now. I'm going to stay in this presidential suite. ”

"Uncle, do you know how much it costs to stay a night?" The beauty smiled, and without waiting for Ye Ziming to answer, she continued, "Five thousand dollars a night." Hehe. Uncle, you better get out of here quickly. ”

"It was only $5,000, which is not too high." Ye Ziming also smiled, his voice was indifferent, "Please arrange it for me, I'll live for a month first." ”

"This..."The beautiful waitress was speechless for a moment. This country man is so humorous.

"Three!"

The security guards have already started counting. He is too lazy to talk nonsense with Ye Ziming anymore, and to deal with this kind of desperate "turtle", violence is the most effective.

Counting to "one", if this turtle doesn't climb, Lao Tzu will directly break his leg with a baton.

This security guard, every day watching rich people with beautiful women in their arms, going in and out of the hall of the Emperor Building, has long been psychologically unbalanced, fuck! It's all people, why is God so unfair? He had been accumulating a stomach full of resentment and anger, and now he finally had to vent it.

You turtle, count yourself unlucky to meet me.

The security guard said proudly.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, another cheongsam beauty waitress came to the front desk, and after coming over, she said to the security guard, "I've seen a lot of this kind of old hat, don't waste time, just take him out." ”

After speaking, he immediately followed the beautiful colleague who received Ye Ziming, "Wang Fang, you are so polite to Tu Lao Hat, it is really a shame for the Emperor Mansion." ”

Then he added in an unquestionable tone, "Deduct half a month's performance bonus from you." ”

Wang Fang was very aggrieved, "Sister Zhang, didn't you let us treat our guests equally?" ”

"Still not convinced?" The beautiful colleague's tone became stern, "I said that. But, I didn't let you treat the stupid old hat equally, are you blind? ”

It's hard to hear.

Ye Ziming glanced at the other party, and the other party brought a work card on his chest, with a line of words on it: Zhang Hua front desk supervisor.

"Don't embarrass Wang Fang." Ye Ziming walked up to Zhang Hua and looked at each other calmly, "Is it that I have lived for a month longer?" If you have a reception assignment, I can consider moving out early. ”

He suddenly felt that it was not suitable to live in the presidential suite, and it was better to keep a low profile.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Hua laughed uncontrollably, her tone was extremely contemptuous, and she looked at Ye Ziming mockingly, "A month? If you stay for one night, I'll do whatever you tell me to do. ”