Chapter 4: The Widow
Finally someone is coming!
However, by the time the elevator door was successfully opened, more than half an hour had passed.
"Miss Song. ”
"Lawyer Wen. ”
The person who came should be the senior management of the hotel, and there was irrepressible trepidation in the solemn and respectful tone.
After all this time, if they still can't find out who is trapped in the elevator, then the hotel will close tomorrow.
At this time, Song Mi was already dizzy and almost unconscious.
Wen Yanli's legs were already numb, but he only said, "Miss Song is not in a good state!"
"Yes, yes, the medical staff is right outside the door......"
......
After this toss, by the time Song Mi woke up, it was already very late.
"Miss Song, are you awake?" was a well-trained female voice, "how are you feeling?"
She adjusted a little and sat up slowly, "What time is it?"
"Nine thirty-five in the evening. ”
Do the math, she slept for almost three hours.
Looking down at the hand that had been hung with salt water, Song Mi's eyebrows moved slowly, "How is Lawyer Wen?"
Lawyer Wen rested for more than ten minutes and left. After saying that, the other party began to apologize, "I'm very sorry, but we ...... due to our mistakes."
There is only one idea, and any compensation conditions are accepted.
It is impossible for them to offend the people who live in the Grand Hyatt, not to mention that the elevator failure is the hotel's full responsibility.
Before the other party finished speaking, Song Mi suddenly waved her hand, "I'm a little hungry!"
“...... Good. The other party hurriedly stopped his voice and responded, "I'll bring the menu right away." ”
After the other party turned around and walked out a few steps, she relaxed her shoulders and leaned back, "Go to the restaurant and eat." ”
After speaking, she asked again, "Who did I date?"
"Mr. Lin is still waiting for you outside. ”
She is not surprised, but if the other party leaves, she will doubt her own vision!
Twenty minutes later, Song Mi, who had changed into clothes, Shi Shiran appeared at the gate of the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the hotel.
A white silk shirt with a hem tucked into draped navy blue wide-leg pants, and a pair of high heels that are still three inches tall.
The color of the lipstick has also changed, different from the red in the morning, her lips are bright plum red.
The skin is white, beautiful and long-legged, the posture is graceful, and the slender waist is unbearable.
Almost as soon as Song Mi walked in, the eyes of everyone present were attracted by her.
In fact, the restaurant deliberately clears the venue, but it is impossible for them to "invite" the guests who are already here.
And among these people, coincidentally, there is the one who "shared the suffering" with her a few hours ago.
In fact, Wen Yanli only glanced at it and then took his gaze back.
It's just that this scene did not escape the eyes of the woman sitting opposite him, "This Miss Song is indeed very beautiful." ”
Wen Yanli immediately reacted, "Know?"
Of course, Lu Zhizhi is well versed in the basic truth of gossip regardless of whether people are wrong. It's just that the headlines of all gossip magazines today are this woman named Song Mi, and even if she sees it, it's normal, "I don't know." ”
"I saw it in the financial news feed. "Who rules that famous ladies can't pay attention to gossip once in a while, and she is also used to being careful, "It is said that she is the widow of Old Man Shen!"
Hearing this, a dark color flashed under Wen Yanli's eyes, and then he returned to his original state, raising his eyes to look directly at the other side, "Huh?"
"Are you sure you're watching the Finance Edition?"