Reverse Rebirth 1990
Chapter 1221 1238 [New chess game, who will control the ups and downs]
Chapter 1221 1238 [New chess game, who will control the ups and downs]
Shilla Hotel, Sea View Suite——
When Han Jiaren opened her eyes, Song Zhichao was no longer around her. She touched it with her hand, and the place where Song Zhichao lay was still warm.
"Where did this guy go?" Han Jiaren murmured in her heart, she wanted to get up, but she was languid and weak, so she snuggled into the bed, hugged the soft pillow, and squinted leisurely for a while.
After an unknown amount of time, a ray of sunlight sneaked in through the gap in the window screen of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it happened to shine on Han Jiaren's cheek.
Her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she opened her eyes again, her head still a little dazed.
Gradually, the unique smell of the hotel room made her nostrils move, and she completely woke up from the dreamlike feeling.
"Ah!" Han Jiaren was not used to this kind of hotel, especially the air freshener sprayed in the hotel room, she rubbed her nose, she got up from the bed wrapped in silk quilt, and shouted: "Song Zhichao, you scoundrel! went?!"
No one answered.
Han Jiaren was wrapped in a quilt, jumping around like a mummy, looking from room to room, but there was no one there.
Song Zhichao is not here.
He left me and ran away?
Han Jiaren's heart shuddered.
Could it be that men are not good things, as long as they eat their mouths, they will no longer cherish you?Or even—starting in chaos and finally abandoning?
All of a sudden, Han Jiaren's mind was full of infinite clips, basically all of them were scenes of how ungrateful men abandon their women in Korean dramas and movies——
In the dense crowd, the man broke free from the pleading of the woman, and left without looking back.The crowd was turbulent, and the woman frantically searched behind.
On the road where the rain was pouring, the man punched and kicked the woman, cursing: "I'm leaving! You will never see me again in this life!" After speaking, he turned his head and walked away without hesitation, leaving the woman in the heavy rain. die.
On the snowy street, the woman hugged the man's thigh and shouted: "Ouba, I can't live without you!" But the man kicked the woman away and cursed: "Get out!" The man's ruthless back, lying on the snow, stretched his arms, and cried heartbreakingly: "Come back, Oppa!"
A series of images flashed through Han Jiaren's mind, and she shook her head violently, "Too low-level! Too useless! I have wronged myself so much! I don't want to be such a woman!"
But when he thought about being taken advantage of by Song Zhichao last night, this guy just wiped his mouth and left - what did he think of himself?Fast food? !
Immediately, Han Jiaren was furious.
"Damn it!"
"You're going to die!"
"Leave after eating, is it moral? Congratulations, you were struck by lightning when you went out!"
Han Jiaren cursed and jumped back into her sleeping room wrapped in a silk quilt like a mummy. Suddenly, she saw a piece of paper falling on the ground beside the bed.
Han Jiaren froze for a moment, then tried to bend down and stretched her arms, like a robot, trying to pick up the piece of paper.
"Uh, what's written on it: 'Seeing you sleeping soundly, I'm afraid I'll wake you up, I'll go to the restaurant for dinner first'!"
Han Jiaren: "...??!!"
It turns out that this guy went to eat, not ran away, so I cursed him just now...
There was crackling outside the window, and there was a muffled thunder.
Han Jiaren was taken aback, "Would that guy really be struck by lightning? Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!!! A good spirit! No, no, no! It's a bad spirit, a bad spirit!"
Han Jiaren is going crazy!
……
Shilla Hotel, inside the western restaurant——
As a high-end restaurant, most of the people who dine here at the moment are rich and famous people staying at the Shilla Hotel.
Most people would not even dare to think about eating here.
But at this moment, there was only one person eating slowly in the huge western restaurant, and he was Song Zhichao.
It's not that there are no other guests who want to eat here, but because Song Zhichao knew that he made a big fuss yesterday and didn't want to be disturbed, so he told the manager of this western restaurant that he had better eat quietly if he wanted to eat. Do yourself a favor and get somewhere out of the way where no one will disturb you.
Of course, the manager of the western restaurant knew who Song Zhichao was - he was the "King of Hotels" who had just taken over the Shilla Hotel!He is also the big boss of his own boss!
As a hotel manager, this "French-looking" western restaurant manager with a moustache was worried that he would not have the chance to curry favor with Song Zhichao. Now that Song Zhichao gave him such an order, the manager deliberately put This order was expanded. After welcoming Song Zhichao into the restaurant, he placed a sign at the entrance outside the restaurant, "No more customers due to special reasons".
Therefore, those guests who originally wanted to eat here were persuaded to leave, or they were directly introduced to nearby Korean or Chinese restaurants.
During the period, there were some rich and powerful people who wanted to break in desperately, shouting: "Do you know who I am? I am the president of XX company in Korea!" "You are insulting me by refusing me to enter!"" If you do this, I will let you go around endlessly!"
If it were normal times, the manager of the western restaurant with a mustache would have been cowed in the face of these VIP guests who kept clamoring and domineering.
But now, President Song is eating here, and these guys who talk about how rich and powerful they are are all scum.
Let me ask, compared with the great President Song of the Song Group, how many people in the entire Republic of Korea can surpass him?These yelling guys are not scum, what are they? !
Therefore, this morning, this manager with a mustache who has always been very "cowardly" had a rare hard time, and he didn't show a good face to those VIPs—refuse you to enter, it is a refusal!Nothing to talk about, let alone discuss!
At this moment, the huge western restaurant is resplendent and resplendent, full of French classical atmosphere, playing the beautiful piano music "The Blue Danube". Song Zhichao is holding a knife and fork alone, tasting the authentic craftsmanship of the French Michelin three-star chef, "Orange French foie gras", and "French baked snails" and so on.
at this time--
The bearded manager of the western restaurant came over, picked up the bottle of French Bordeaux red wine on Song Zhichao's table, and skillfully poured a little for Song Zhichao, then wiped the mouth of the bottle with a wine cloth, and then Putting down the red wine, he reported to Song Zhichao in a respectful manner: "I'm sorry, Mr. President, to bother you! ——There is a lady named 'Jin Xishan' outside the restaurant who wants to see you!" After the mustache manager finished, He bowed his waist and waited respectfully for Song Zhichao's reply.
Song Zhichao took a piece of foie gras with a fork and put it into his mouth, ate it deliciously, then picked up the tablecloth to wipe his mouth, and said without looking back, "Let her in!"
"Yes! Chairman!" The mustache manager bowed respectfully again, then turned around to lead Jin Xishan over.
Here, Song Zhichao picked up the red wine glass and sipped lightly, his starry eyes twinkled, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and he said in his heart: "The one who should come is finally here!"
(End of this chapter)
Shilla Hotel, Sea View Suite——
When Han Jiaren opened her eyes, Song Zhichao was no longer around her. She touched it with her hand, and the place where Song Zhichao lay was still warm.
"Where did this guy go?" Han Jiaren murmured in her heart, she wanted to get up, but she was languid and weak, so she snuggled into the bed, hugged the soft pillow, and squinted leisurely for a while.
After an unknown amount of time, a ray of sunlight sneaked in through the gap in the window screen of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it happened to shine on Han Jiaren's cheek.
Her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she opened her eyes again, her head still a little dazed.
Gradually, the unique smell of the hotel room made her nostrils move, and she completely woke up from the dreamlike feeling.
"Ah!" Han Jiaren was not used to this kind of hotel, especially the air freshener sprayed in the hotel room, she rubbed her nose, she got up from the bed wrapped in silk quilt, and shouted: "Song Zhichao, you scoundrel! went?!"
No one answered.
Han Jiaren was wrapped in a quilt, jumping around like a mummy, looking from room to room, but there was no one there.
Song Zhichao is not here.
He left me and ran away?
Han Jiaren's heart shuddered.
Could it be that men are not good things, as long as they eat their mouths, they will no longer cherish you?Or even—starting in chaos and finally abandoning?
All of a sudden, Han Jiaren's mind was full of infinite clips, basically all of them were scenes of how ungrateful men abandon their women in Korean dramas and movies——
In the dense crowd, the man broke free from the pleading of the woman, and left without looking back.The crowd was turbulent, and the woman frantically searched behind.
On the road where the rain was pouring, the man punched and kicked the woman, cursing: "I'm leaving! You will never see me again in this life!" After speaking, he turned his head and walked away without hesitation, leaving the woman in the heavy rain. die.
On the snowy street, the woman hugged the man's thigh and shouted: "Ouba, I can't live without you!" But the man kicked the woman away and cursed: "Get out!" The man's ruthless back, lying on the snow, stretched his arms, and cried heartbreakingly: "Come back, Oppa!"
A series of images flashed through Han Jiaren's mind, and she shook her head violently, "Too low-level! Too useless! I have wronged myself so much! I don't want to be such a woman!"
But when he thought about being taken advantage of by Song Zhichao last night, this guy just wiped his mouth and left - what did he think of himself?Fast food? !
Immediately, Han Jiaren was furious.
"Damn it!"
"You're going to die!"
"Leave after eating, is it moral? Congratulations, you were struck by lightning when you went out!"
Han Jiaren cursed and jumped back into her sleeping room wrapped in a silk quilt like a mummy. Suddenly, she saw a piece of paper falling on the ground beside the bed.
Han Jiaren froze for a moment, then tried to bend down and stretched her arms, like a robot, trying to pick up the piece of paper.
"Uh, what's written on it: 'Seeing you sleeping soundly, I'm afraid I'll wake you up, I'll go to the restaurant for dinner first'!"
Han Jiaren: "...??!!"
It turns out that this guy went to eat, not ran away, so I cursed him just now...
There was crackling outside the window, and there was a muffled thunder.
Han Jiaren was taken aback, "Would that guy really be struck by lightning? Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!!! A good spirit! No, no, no! It's a bad spirit, a bad spirit!"
Han Jiaren is going crazy!
……
Shilla Hotel, inside the western restaurant——
As a high-end restaurant, most of the people who dine here at the moment are rich and famous people staying at the Shilla Hotel.
Most people would not even dare to think about eating here.
But at this moment, there was only one person eating slowly in the huge western restaurant, and he was Song Zhichao.
It's not that there are no other guests who want to eat here, but because Song Zhichao knew that he made a big fuss yesterday and didn't want to be disturbed, so he told the manager of this western restaurant that he had better eat quietly if he wanted to eat. Do yourself a favor and get somewhere out of the way where no one will disturb you.
Of course, the manager of the western restaurant knew who Song Zhichao was - he was the "King of Hotels" who had just taken over the Shilla Hotel!He is also the big boss of his own boss!
As a hotel manager, this "French-looking" western restaurant manager with a moustache was worried that he would not have the chance to curry favor with Song Zhichao. Now that Song Zhichao gave him such an order, the manager deliberately put This order was expanded. After welcoming Song Zhichao into the restaurant, he placed a sign at the entrance outside the restaurant, "No more customers due to special reasons".
Therefore, those guests who originally wanted to eat here were persuaded to leave, or they were directly introduced to nearby Korean or Chinese restaurants.
During the period, there were some rich and powerful people who wanted to break in desperately, shouting: "Do you know who I am? I am the president of XX company in Korea!" "You are insulting me by refusing me to enter!"" If you do this, I will let you go around endlessly!"
If it were normal times, the manager of the western restaurant with a mustache would have been cowed in the face of these VIP guests who kept clamoring and domineering.
But now, President Song is eating here, and these guys who talk about how rich and powerful they are are all scum.
Let me ask, compared with the great President Song of the Song Group, how many people in the entire Republic of Korea can surpass him?These yelling guys are not scum, what are they? !
Therefore, this morning, this manager with a mustache who has always been very "cowardly" had a rare hard time, and he didn't show a good face to those VIPs—refuse you to enter, it is a refusal!Nothing to talk about, let alone discuss!
At this moment, the huge western restaurant is resplendent and resplendent, full of French classical atmosphere, playing the beautiful piano music "The Blue Danube". Song Zhichao is holding a knife and fork alone, tasting the authentic craftsmanship of the French Michelin three-star chef, "Orange French foie gras", and "French baked snails" and so on.
at this time--
The bearded manager of the western restaurant came over, picked up the bottle of French Bordeaux red wine on Song Zhichao's table, and skillfully poured a little for Song Zhichao, then wiped the mouth of the bottle with a wine cloth, and then Putting down the red wine, he reported to Song Zhichao in a respectful manner: "I'm sorry, Mr. President, to bother you! ——There is a lady named 'Jin Xishan' outside the restaurant who wants to see you!" After the mustache manager finished, He bowed his waist and waited respectfully for Song Zhichao's reply.
Song Zhichao took a piece of foie gras with a fork and put it into his mouth, ate it deliciously, then picked up the tablecloth to wipe his mouth, and said without looking back, "Let her in!"
"Yes! Chairman!" The mustache manager bowed respectfully again, then turned around to lead Jin Xishan over.
Here, Song Zhichao picked up the red wine glass and sipped lightly, his starry eyes twinkled, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and he said in his heart: "The one who should come is finally here!"
(End of this chapter)
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