After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 9 Want him so much?

"I said, not everyone can come in this King's Hotel." Yang Yang, the red dress, said strangely. "A few internet celebrities came here some time ago, and they wanted to go in to check in and post on Weibo, but they were all driven away by the security guards. I advise you young people who want to show off, quickly give up this idea."

"That's right, don't stand here if you don't go in." The short and fat man was also a little impatient.

"What's the matter? How can anyone join the king? I'm the VIP of your hotel. If I delay my time, who will be responsible for me?"

As soon as the door boy heard this, he immediately smiled flatteringly and said: "Mr. Wang, please calm down, it will be fine soon."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Qinfeng and Gu Ying sullenly: "Did you hear that? Are you going to leave? If you don't, I'll call the security guard."

Gu Ying was about to die of embarrassment, she quickly tugged at Mo Qinfeng's sleeve, and said, "Hey, I think, an 8-day chain is more suitable for me..."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ying turned around and was about to slip away.

"Stop." Mo Qinfeng suddenly pulled her back to his side. "Did I let you go?"

"..."

It's not that you, the god of war, are you used to ordering people on the battlefield, and everyone is a bird, right?

Gu Ying gave him an extremely disgusted look.

Mo Qinfeng didn't notice her eyes, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Zhang Yuntian, within 5 minutes, get out."

Hearing Mo Qinfeng's words, the doorman smiled disdainfully and shook his head.

"Zhang Yuntian? Did I hear correctly?" The short and fat man seemed to have heard a joke. "The manager of the King's Hotel, even I can't get an appointment, you are a poor and white brat, Zhang Yuntian can see you? The acting is as real as it is."

Mo Qinfeng ignored him and just stood aside, not forgetting to grab Gu Ying's wrist to prevent her from slipping away.

The short and fat man and the woman in the red skirt gave them a disdainful look, and they were about to go in arm in arm.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit walked out of the lobby quickly, panting.

"Manager Zhang!" When the short and fat man saw the middle-aged man, his face was filled with joy, and he hurried up to meet him.

"Manager Zhang, do you still remember me? I'm the king..." The short fat man walked up to Zhang Yuntian and reached out to shake his hand.

However, Zhang Yuntian ignored him as if he hadn't seen him, went around and walked in front of Mo Qinfeng.

The short and fat man froze in the gesture of reaching out his hand, which was very embarrassing.

"Emperor...Mr. Mo!" Zhang Yuntian immediately bowed to Mo Qinfeng when he saw Mo Qinfeng.

Gu Ying: It's started.

This scene stunned everyone around.

Zhang Yuntian, the manager of the King Hotel, is actually bowing to a young man!

"Mr. Mo, why are you here... You didn't tell me in advance!" Zhang Yuntian said tremblingly.

The reception banquet a few days later was held in the banquet hall of the King Hotel.

Before that, the superior had shown Zhang Yuntian the photo of Dixing, saying that if Dixing had orders, he absolutely had to obey, and he had to serve him perfectly.

Otherwise, his job as a manager would be lost.

Unexpectedly, Dixing called him so soon.

When Zhang Yuntian came out, he saw Mo Qinfeng's gloomy face, and he was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly asked, "Excuse me...but is there any place where the service is not thoughtful?"

Mo Qinfeng glanced at the door boy and said, "Your door boy just refused to let me and this young lady enter."

"Zhang Yuntian, is this how you usually manage your subordinates?"

In just a few words, Zhang Yuntian trembled and didn't dare to breathe.

He turned his head, glared at the doorman angrily, and said, "You don't come tomorrow, get out, get out immediately!"

Hearing this, the doorman turned pale with shock, and immediately walked up to Mo Qinfeng, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, it's because I don't know Mount Tai, I... I found this job with great difficulty, please don't worry." don't want……"

Mo Qinfeng didn't bother to listen to the explanation at all, he just raised his hand, Zhang Yuntian immediately understood, called a few bodyguards, and dragged him down.

"Mr. Mo, are you satisfied?" Zhang Yuntian asked with a smile.

"En." Mo Qinfeng hummed lightly, with neither joy nor sadness on his face.

Zhang Yuntian saw that Mo Qinfeng was with Gu Ying, and immediately looked clear: "Mr. Mo, do you need a room? This way please!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them passed the short and fat man and the woman in the red dress directly, skipping even the registration procedures, and walked directly to the elevator.

Gu Ying didn't need to look to know that these two people must have been so shocked that they couldn't find their way.

"Ding! Congratulations, the equipment ratio is +3000! The current total value is 13300." The voice of the system sounded in my head.

Gu Ying felt secretly refreshed.

Although she had read a lot of these similar plots in the original novels, she never expected that when she experienced them herself, she would feel completely different.

Zhang Yuntian directly took them to the 70th floor, the highest floor of the hotel, and handed over the golden room card of the presidential suite with both hands.

"Mr. Mo, in order to compensate you, you can stay in this presidential suite for free, and you can stay there for as long as you want." Zhang Yuntian said respectfully.

"Okay, you go down." Mo Qinfeng took the card lightly and stopped looking at him.

Gu Ying looked at the nearly 200-square-meter presidential suite, and felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.

She secretly checked the price just now. The market price of the Presidential Suite at the King Hotel is 12 per night.

For the 12-night suite, as soon as Mo Qinfeng said it was free, he stayed for free, and it was still the kind of unlimited stay.

Is this the power of a male protagonist!
"Well... Mo Qinfeng, I think this room is too big, why don't you give me a normal standard room?" Gu Ying said a little embarrassed.

As soon as Gu Ying finished speaking, Mo Qinfeng gently pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his deep and narrow eyes.

"It's been five years, but I don't understand you anymore." Mo Qinfeng looked at her porcelain-like face and said in a low voice.

In his impression, Gu Ying is vain, worships money, and likes to pursue luxury goods.

However, from entering the King Hotel to entering the 12-a-night presidential suite, she did not show any excitement or joy.

Even, there is not even a little desire in the eyes.

Just now, he actually tried to ask him to change to a standard room.

Is this still Gu Ying?

Mo Qinfeng looked at the exquisite face in front of him, his eyes became more and more curious.

Gu Ying was a little disgusted by this kind of probing gaze, but Mo Qinfeng was so good-looking that she couldn't get angry at this face.

Useless things. orz
Gu Ying smiled sweetly at him, and said, "It's fine if you don't understand it. Anyway, in such a big room, I would still panic when I fall asleep alone at night. The standard room is better, the size is right."

After Mo Qinfeng heard her words, a see-through smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "What? Do you still want me to accompany you in the next sentence?"

Gu Ying thought about it pretending to think, then raised his head and smiled, "I'm thinking, aren't you afraid that my old drama will repeat itself?"

A cold light flashed in Mo Qinfeng's eyes, and the next moment, Gu Ying was pushed down on the sofa beside him.

Before she could react, Mo Qinfeng's tall body had already pressed her up, wrapping her tightly in his arms.

This is this...

Gu Ying didn't expect such a supernatural development. Mo Qinfeng's disastrous face instantly magnified in front of her, and she could even clearly feel his aura.

Gu Ying's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Mo Qinfeng looked at her jokingly, and said, "Gu Ying, is that why you want me to climb into your bed? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)