Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Chapter 2278: Custom Lovers (13)

It may be due to the beauty of Chuzheng. The hotel staff took the manager directly to Chuzheng's room two hours later.

The manager looked a little tired, but was surprised when he saw Chu Zheng.

The manager cheered up a little: "Hello, may I ask if you have anything to do with me?"

Chu Zheng raised his hand to signal the manager to sit.

The little girl has her legs up, and although her posture is random, she faintly reveals the superiors' preciousness.

The manager was really tired and wanted to sit and rest, so he didn't shy away.

Chu Zheng: "I sent you an email of purchase intent, but you did not reply. I can only come to the door by myself."

The manager ‘ah’.

They have received a lot of emails in their public mailboxes, and there are many inexplicable ones.

There are also many threats of acquisition in the email.

But if you really have the intention, whoever will say in the email is to contact them directly, so they have always ignored this.

The manager looked at the person on the other side again, although she was full of momentum, but she was alone...

"Madam, our hotel has no intention of selling, I am afraid you will be disappointed."

"money is not the problem."

"Madam, it's not a question of money. Our hotel is well funded and operating in good condition..."

After the manager spoke in a crackling call, Chu Zheng made a summary: "In other words, if you have insufficient funds and poor operating conditions, you will be sold?"

manager:"……"

Why do you think this is a bit wrong?

"Madam, I'm really sorry..."

"I want to talk to your boss."

"..." Is the boss someone you can meet if you want?

I don't know if Chu Zheng's aura is too strong, the manager was silent and asked Chu Zheng to wait for a while, and he went to ask for instructions.

It may be that Chuzheng came by coincidence today. Their boss happened to be there and promised to meet Chuzheng.

The manager quickly arranged a meeting between the two.

"Manager, she really wants to buy a hotel?" The manager came out of the room, and the hotel staff immediately came up.

"Where do I know."

That little girl...looks like nothing good.

What she said just now is very strange!

The hotel staff looked like an idiot: "She is so beautiful, if we are our boss..."

"Pretty and beautiful, you know it is beautiful." The manager scolded, "The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous. Have you heard of this sentence?"

"..."

He just thinks that young lady is very beautiful.

Who doesn't like beautiful ones?

The hotel staff did not dare to talk back.

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What Chuzheng had chatted with their boss inside, the manager didn't know.

All he knew was that the boss's face was not very good when he entered, and he looked like angry, but also fearful.

And the little blonde girl sat on the other side calmly, resting her chin with one hand, her eyes calm as stagnant.

This atmosphere...wrong!

What happened?

The manager swallowed: "Mr. Fan..."

General Fan's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and popped out a few words: "Go and call someone from the Legal Department."

"……Ok."

The Chuzheng contract has been prepared a long time ago. There are electronic and paper versions. You can sign whatever you want.

The manager's hands were shaking when they saw their President Fan signing.

"What about things?"

"After the handover is completed, it will naturally be given to President Fan."

"..." Fan Zong stared at Chu Zheng, as if what he saw in front of him was not a pretty girl, but a hideous demon.

Let him hate and fear.

The manager dare not breathe.

What happened in such a short time?

Chuzheng ignored Mr. Fan's gaze, and his tone was still calm: "Cooperate happily, and my people will hand over with you." Where should my people look for... a little sad.

Mr. Fan said gloomily: "Little girl, it's better to stay a line in life."

What a pity, I am not a human being.

Chu Zheng changed this sentence and returned it to him: "President Fan, it is best to have a bottom line in life."

President Fan: "..."

Why is he here today!

Where did this **** girl get those things... If it ran out, he would be finished.

"Fan, goodbye."

President Fan: "..."

Don't want to see you again.

As soon as Chuzheng stepped out of the door, the King's ship jumped out.

[Miss Sister...] The King is a little weak: [Can't you buy it normally? What we have is money, isn't it okay to spend it till he sells it? 】

Doesn't it smell good when you spend money?

Chuzheng: You don't care how I buy it.

[Miss sister, civilization! 】

Chu Zheng: I didn't say anything.

【……】

The King broke down to tears and sent Chuzheng a hidden mission.

[Hidden task: Please get a good wind feast card to prevent wind feast from blackening. 】

[Sister, please go to the 12th floor of the hotel now. 】

[Miss sister, move! ! Duck! ! ] Suddenly, the King was beaten with blood.

Only good people can cure her!

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng exhaled, and saw the hotel staff hurried to the manager's side not far away. He didn't know what he said. The manager's face changed slightly, and he left while calling.

Chuzheng squinted his eyes slightly, and went to the twelfth floor while checking the hotel surveillance.

The staff in the hotel looked a little nervous, looking in the corridors and everywhere, not knowing what they were looking for.

Chu Zheng soon knew what they were looking for.

The two employees talked while looking, and their voices reached Chuzheng.

"There will be no bombs?"

"I don't know... shall we not call the police? I am a little scared, in case there is a bomb."

"But the above said that we don't call the police first..."

"Why don't we call the police? If there is a bomb, we are not dead?"

"Which of those people who came today is not a bigwig? If not, the reputation of our hotel will be ruined."

"But you can't just make fun of so many people just because of the hotel's reputation? We have thousands of guests in the hotel now!"

The man was obviously helpless: "It's useless to tell me, it's not my decision..."

bomb?

Who is so bold to put a bomb here?

Ding--

Chuzheng reached the twelfth floor.

The elevator door opened and the noise from outside came in.

The sound of exclamation, roar, and persuasion were intertwined, and the sound was almost about to lift the entire banquet hall.

Chuzheng saw the wind feast among the crowd.

Fengyan was stopped by someone, and his face was extremely gloomy.

There was a man opposite him, who was also stopped.

Obviously it was these two who caused the commotion...

The good guy card is so good, it will fight.

Chu Zheng's thoughts just flashed, and after a glimpse of someone in the crowd approaching while in chaos, a cold light flashed by.

Chu Zheng's heart jumped, pushing away the crowd and going inside.

"Wind feast!"

Chu Zheng let out a low voice.

Fengyan raised her head and looked out of the crowd. The little girl came from the crowd, her long golden hair raised back.

Fengyan's face changed slightly, and he calmed down naturally, and he fought away from the person who was blocking him, and pulled down his clothes calmly.

Don't want her to see her embarrassed look.

...But why? It's just a robot.

"Be careful!"

What are you careful about?

The idea of ​​the wind feast just flashed, when someone next to him suddenly hit him.

The body instinctively perceives the danger, but there are people all around, no matter where it goes, it is not a good choice.

The cold object leaned on his waist.

Fengyan buzzed in his mind, and then quickly calmed down.