It's hard to get a marriage, and the husband spoils it

Chapter 11 I Won't Let You Go Again
Jian Anan pretended to be calm and went back to her room.

After closing the door, she staggered to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed water on her face with both hands.

The cold touch made her gradually calm down.

Looking at his pale face in the mirror, the pain in his eyes was caused by the past.

Jian Anan followed Chen Jiahua to familiarize herself with all the departments of the hotel, and didn't have a short rest until night.

As soon as the buttocks sat down, Zhang Lina came over while the stool was still hot.

"Manager Jian, Mr. Lu in room 103 went out this morning and hasn't come back yet, so his room..."

"Have you checked out?"

"No, Mr. Lu left without saying a word in the morning."

Jian Anan frowned irritably, and thought for a moment, "Let's keep it for now, if the person hasn't come back after a week, let the people from the housekeeping department go up and clean up."

"Yes, I understand."

Jian Anan was sure that with Lu Rufeng's temperament, she would definitely check out. Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jian Anan went to the catering department to inspect, and within a few words of conversation with the people in the catering department, a restaurant waiter hurried in.

"Manager Jian, there is a guest outside who wants to see you."

"Guests in the restaurant?"

"Yes."

A bad intuition came to Jian An'an's heart. Could it be that there is a problem with the meal?
Feeling helpless, she nodded, "Let's go, take me there to have a look."

The waiter brought Jian Anan into the restaurant and stopped at a table, "Manager Jian, this is the gentleman looking for you."

Seeing that it was Lu Rufeng, Jian An'an's face darkened instantly, and she turned to leave without thinking.

"Didn't it mean that Wanjia's service attitude is the best in the industry, why? Are you choosing to turn a blind eye to the dissatisfaction of customers now?"

Jian Anan gritted her teeth, walked up to Lu Rufeng on ten centimeter high heels, and licked the corner of her mouth at him, "Mr. Lu, shouldn't you check out today?"

"I don't check out, you seem disappointed."

"Yes, for Mr. Lu, who is just looking for trouble and is picky about his bones, I think it is better to have one less than one more."

"Is it really me who is looking for trouble? Or have you never treated me as a hotel guest and have always been hostile to me. "

Facing Lu Rufeng's deep eyes, Jian Anan was so choked that she couldn't refute a word.

The words were clear, and Jian Anan didn't want to hide it, so she sat down opposite Lu Rufeng.

"What about Mr. Lu? Why don't you deliberately make things difficult."

Lu Rufeng remained silent, more like tacitly acquiescing to her words.

"It's all said and done, Mr. Lu, don't you think it's better to stay in another hotel?"

Faced with Jian An'an's suggestion, Lu Rufeng just smiled inexplicably.

"It's the first time I've seen a hotel drive guests out."

"you……"

"I will stay in Wanjia for at least half a month. If you don't want to be deliberately made things difficult by me, then make everything perfect so that I can't find a reason to make things difficult for you."

Jian Rufeng picked up the fork and tapped the plate in front of her, "I just wanted to tell you that the chef should change, and I ordered medium-rare steak."

Before Jian Anan could react, he wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, got up and strode away.

Before leaving, Jian Anan heard a sentence he said in a slightly raised tone.

"After I finish speaking, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Looking at the cut steak, you don't need to try it. Judging from the color, it can't be a medium-rare steak.

Jian Anan kicked the table distractedly, picked up her mobile phone and called the HR department.

"Tomorrow, post a notice of recruiting a western food chef at the entrance of the hotel."

For the next week, Lu Rufeng always found various small problems to make things difficult for him.

Every time Jian Anan was so angry that her face turned black, but she could only itch her teeth with hatred in her heart. Whoever asked Lu Rufeng to find out the problem was that their hotel really existed.

Lu Rufeng sneered at the fault of the hotel's hot water supply system, and Jian Anan came out of his room angrily, and felt better after drinking a whole bottle of mineral water.

"Lu Rufeng is such a bastard, he can't wait to soak in ice water on a hot day. Fortunately, he wants hot water of [-] degrees. Does he want to kill a pig in the room, or does he want to burn a layer of skin off himself..."

The nearby landline rang.

"Hey?"

"Manager Jian, can you come over now 10..."

"What tricks is Lu Rufeng doing? Isn't the hot water already supplied, what else does he want!"

Zhang Lina was taken aback for a moment, and then she said anxiously: "No, Manager Jian, you misunderstood. It's not that Mr. Lu has a problem, it's room 106 next door, it's..."

"Where is your manager! Let him come here quickly! Otherwise, I will never end this matter with your hotel!"

"Please wait a moment, sir, we are already notifying our manager."

Jian Anan frowned involuntarily when she heard the chaotic voices over there, including the angry voice of a man and the faint cry of a woman.

"What happened to Room 106?"

"This this……"

Zhang Lina hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence, Jian Anan simply said: "Okay, I'll go there now, and I'll talk about things when I get there."

Jian Anan tidied herself up and walked towards the elevator.

When we arrived at the Presidential Suite 106, there were three or four attendants standing at the door, one of whom was sobbing with his head down.

A middle-aged man with a big belly was cursing at the side.

"What's going on? What happened?"

When Zhang Lina saw Jian An'an, she immediately showed an expression as if she saw a savior.

"Manager Jian, you are finally here, this guest..."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, looked up and down Jian An'an frivolously, and directly interrupted Zhang Lina's words.

"You are the lobby manager here, you look pretty good... this waist and legs, tsk tsk tsk..."

The other party's obscene eyes made Jian Anan's face sink. Out of professionalism, she still kept smiling and asked, "Sir, I don't know why you are looking for me? Is there any aspect of the hotel that makes you dissatisfied?"

The man sat with his legs crossed, smoked heavily with a cigar dangling from his mouth, and looked down at his clothes.

"Did you see it! The clothes are wet, but they are all the masterpieces of your waiters."

The water stains on the clothes looked like they were splashed over by someone, Jian Anan calmly glanced at the red-eyed waiter next to him.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Xiao Li has a temporary stomachache. I came in to clean the room alone, but he, he..."

"Bah! You bitch, you just want to seduce me because you think I'm rich, and now you're playing hard to get. I've seen too many shameless women like you." The man spat and looked at the waiter contemptuously.

In Room 103, Lu Rufeng came out of the shower in a good mood. He heard the quarrel next door, frowned slightly, changed his trousers and sat down in the living room, looking at the documents he brought back absent-mindedly.

(End of this chapter)