In the suite of Grand Hyatt Grand Hotel Hong Kong, the two people who have been reunited for a long time have just experienced a hearty battle.

"In the days when I was away, what happened to you with star fruit, the little girl seems to be very afraid of you."

Guan Peng is a good talker, and he will be rewarded when he says he is treated, but Song Jia is a little unbearable now; Seeing that he was about to rise up, he remembered his former teammates.

"She called you and said anything bad about me?"

Song Jia is a bridge between herself and star fruit, so it is not surprising that star fruit is looking for her Guan Peng.

"Ask me about the women who have been separated from you."

"Just ask this, and what did you tell her?"

Guan Peng thought that it was star fruit that complained to Song Jia about his bad attitude.

"I don't know all your affairs, what can I tell her?"

Song Jia was also very helpless about her boss's intentions, she was just trying to bring him benefits, but the recent two months in Hong Kong made her recognize her heart, which was a heartwarming feeling.

"Why does she care about this?"

The woman's heart is full of needles, and Guan Peng is a little confused about the thinking of star fruit.

"I guess I'm afraid that you won't let her go after three years, but she still wants to get married."

are all women, or Song Jia understands the psychology of star fruit better.

Yes, just by virtue of her true colors some time ago, it is normal for her to have this concern; It seems that I will find a time to talk to her when I go back, and it is not good to scare her into a frightened bird.

Jingle bells

Just as Guan Peng was in reverie, the phone in the room rang.

"What's the matter?" Song Jia answered the phone, and the cold queen Fan gave Guan Peng the urge to reincarnate as a widow again.

"Mr. Song, Fang Xiaocong from Tianyin drank too much again and made trouble in our hotel." Song Jia's secretary probably guessed what the boss was doing now, and she also made this call head-on.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Jia heard the name Fang Xiaocong and was also the first two big.

"He harassed a young lady surnamed Zhang, who had already called the police."

"Okay, I'll come right over." Song Jia hung up the phone and immediately began to get dressed.

"What's wrong?" The phone was not turned on speakerphone, and Guan Peng only listened to a rough idea.

"That loser of Fang Songyin's family, if it weren't for his father's face, I wouldn't want him to enter our hotel." Song Jia's tone was not good, it seemed that this was not the first time.

"Fang Songyin, Tianyin Group?"

"Yes, the richest man in Hong Kong can have such a son, he is really a tiger father and a dog." Song Jia looked disdainful, not knowing whether she was mocking Fang Songyin or Fang Xiaocong.

Because it is a parallel space, there are many things in the current world that are plausible to the original time and space, such as Yenching, and even more so Hong Kong.

Guan Peng has seen Fang Songyin's name in newspapers and news in the mainland, and he also wanted to come to contact the richest man who was miserable by his son in "Re-Creation", but he thought that Yanjing was his basic plate, so this matter was over; I didn't expect the world to be impermanent, and this time I could bump into his son on the first day I came to Hong Kong.

"It's okay to be idle, I'll go with you."

Guan Peng is not just for Fang Xiaocong, he also wants to see if the Miss Zhang who called the police is the one he thinks.

When the two arrived, the scene was arguing, and before the police arrived, Young Master Fang drank some wine, his body swayed, and he was making a lot of nonsense.

"Zhang Mingxi, don't think that my dad can fly on the branches and become a phoenix if he recognizes you as his goddaughter, after all, you are an outsider; It's not like I haven't played with it, what's wrong with touching you? ”

"Fang Xiaocong, you bastard and hooligan, you wait to go to jail."

The two had apparently torn their faces.

"Mr. Fang, why are you again, if you want to make trouble like this all the time, don't blame me for not doing your business in this small shop."

It is not obvious who is who, even if Fang Xiaocong has a deep background, but Zhang Mingxi came to his own place to consume and suffered, and Song Jia could not treat it as not seeing.

"Mr. Song, I didn't want to make trouble with you, someone was holding on to some trivial things; And you have to take care of these security guards, who are they, you see that I caught them. ”

Fang Xiaocong felt good about himself, and he also sued Song Jia.

"Mr. Song, it's Mr. Fang who wants to say something to Ms. Zhang..."

"Okay, I see, you can take them down first."

Knowing why the security guards did it, Song Jia certainly wouldn't blame them.

The speed of the police in Hong Kong was still very fast, and the security guards withdrew, and they came; Because it was just an ordinary dispute, it couldn't even be counted as an attempted rape, and only two policemen came to the scene.

When this happens, of course, you have to adjust the hotel's monitoring, but at this time, an accident happened.

"Mr. Song, the staff on duty in the monitoring room was knocked unconscious, and all the surveillance videos today have been deleted." It was Song Jia's secretary Zhang Ting who accompanied the police to the monitoring room to adjust the video, and she whispered in Song Jia's ear after she came back.

"Mr. Song, the infrastructure of your hotel is not good, it takes so long to adjust the video, I still have something to do when I go back."

As far as Fang Xiaocong's arrogance is concerned, not to mention the police present, everyone knows that he found someone to do the deletion of surveillance.

"I don't have to worry about the facilities of my hotel; The two police officers are going to trouble you to go to the top floor, which is the switchboard room, so the surveillance video will be backed up on it, and no one can delete it without my permission. ”

"You..."

Hearing Song Jia say this, Fang Xiaocong was anxious on the spot, but what could he do, he couldn't burn down the switchboard room on the top floor in front of the police.

Ten minutes later, the police, who had finished the video from the top floor, came down.

"Mr. Fang, please come with us."

The policeman's attitude was quite polite, but the contempt in his eyes was clear.

As a victim, Zhang Mingxi also had to go to the police station to make a record, and the employee who happened to be knocked unconscious in the monitoring room woke up and wanted to go to the police station to report the case; Song Jia arranged for Zhang Ting to go with her, which can be regarded as showing her attitude.

"You said that I would be so open against Fang Xiaocong today, there would be no problem, right?"

Fang Songyin's reputation as the richest man in Hong Kong is still very bluffing, and after returning to the room with Guan Peng, Song Jia began to suffer from gains and losses.

"Didn't you say that he was just a loser, why were you afraid of him?"

Guan Peng relieved Luo Shang for Song Jia and comforted.

"Of course I'm not afraid of him, I'm brave and pine-hearted; Although he is old, after all, he is a myth of Hong Kong's welfare, and if he comes forward to target our hotel, it will be troublesome. ”

Song Jia dodged An Lu's claw and voiced her concerns.

"You're right, if you're just harassing Zhang Mingxi, you can take a step back; But he went into the monitoring room to beat people, and if this is still allowed, the hotel will be closed directly. ”

Guan Peng's current money-making criterion is to make money standing up.

"But..."

"No, if Fang Songyin really disregards his identity and intervenes in this matter, then don't blame me for suppressing his business in the mainland."

That's right, Song Jia only remembered at this time that the man in front of him who had fallen deeper and deeper was not a simple businessman.