Now, between breathing, I have already felt some difficulties.

But not speaking at this time, but there is no awkward atmosphere like before.

After waiting for another half an hour, the lights inside the elevator turned on again, the elevator buzzed, and started running again.

It started to rise again, and when it reached the seventh or seventh floor, the door opened.

The two of them walked out of the elevator one after another, and the manager of this hotel was already standing outside.

"Young Master Rong, Miss Zhao... I'm really sorry this time. I hope you two can forgive us!"

The hotel manager nodded and bowed and apologized to them.

"I'm in it, so scared to death, will you be fine with such a light apology?"

Zhao Qingming narrowed his eyes and looked at the hotel manager.

"Originally, both of them were staying in our hotel, but this year they are both free of charge. Is it okay?"

The hotel manager looked very sorry.

"This kind of elevator, I was shocked once. How could it be possible to let myself experience it once? Your answer is too unconcerned!"

Zhao Qingming shook his head, expressing his dissatisfaction with this.

"this……"

For a while, the hotel manager didn't know how to speak.

"Miss Zhao, our hotel will inspect and repair the elevator every month, so there must be no such problems in the future."

The deputy manager of the hotel seemed to have figured out something. He stood up and looked at Zhao Qingming very politely.

"Well, good!! That's it!"

Zhao Qingming nodded slightly and agreed.

The hotel manager also looked inexplicable, looking at the expression she had just now, it seemed that she couldn't be kind anymore.

But what does she mean by this... now?

"I agreed!"

Zhao Qingming looked at them with a silly look, and couldn't help but smile.

"I'm going for a rest!"

After saying this, Zhao Qingming missed between them and walked towards his room.

"This……"

The hotel manager still looked puzzled.

A woman's heart is really a needle on the bottom of the sea, but this thing is done, and it's fine when it's okay.

"I don't know Rong Dashao, what else do you have to say?"

The hotel manager looked at Rong Che with unease again.

Their hotel is home to many wealthy businessmen, and the most difficult one is Young Master Rong and Miss Zhao.

Ms. Zhao is a bit domineering, but she seemed to be fine just now.

Although Young Master Rong seems to be reasonable, the question is whether he will listen to your reasoning.

Rong Che was still looking at Zhao Qingming's figure at this time, so now when you, the manager, is asking him what he said, his soul hasn't completely stayed here.

"Young Master Rong?"

The manager of the hotel bit the bullet and asked again.

"Do as she said!"

Rong Che said coldly and left.

The two managers looked at each other with unbelievable expressions. This matter was solved so easily.

Rong Che walked with long legs, but when he was about to walk to Zhao Qingming's door, Zhao Qingming actually closed the door.

Rong Che stood outside her door and glanced again.

Suddenly, he felt funny again for a while, what's the matter! ?

Turning around, he opened his door again.