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

Chapter 17 Are You Disappointed?

morning.

The weather in City B is gloomy, giving people a sense of oppression that is about to come.

Lu Rufeng barely slept last night, his mind was full of the names of Jian An'an and Shen Youbai.

After getting up, he called someone to find Jian Anan, and about 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Rufeng opened the door and saw Zhang Lina standing outside, his eyes turned cold, and the low air pressure released from his body made Zhang Lina swallow in fear.

"Where's your manager? Didn't I tell her to come over!"

"Mr. Lu, our manager was busy all night last night. He didn't go back to the room until dawn. You can tell me if you have anything to do. I will try my best to satisfy you."

Lu Rufeng frowned slightly, "You said she was busy all night?"

"Yes, a strong typhoon landed in city B this afternoon. Manager Jian called all the department managers to formulate a response plan last night. But at this time, the generator broke down and the maintenance workers are urgently repairing it. I don't know if it can be done before the typhoon comes. fix it."

Seeing Lu Rufeng standing there uncertainly, Zhang Lina hesitated, "Mr. Lu, look... do you have something to explain?"

Lu Rufeng calmed down his emotions, and glanced at her, "It's okay, go out, don't wake up your Manager Jian."

The door was closed, and Zhang Lina stood at the door with a puzzled expression on her face.

……

Jian Anan lay on the sofa in the room, squinted for a while, then woke up suddenly, staring at the ground with a pale face.

After returning home, her sleep quality became worse.

Cleaning up her mood, Jian Anan simply cleaned herself up, opened the door and went out.

As soon as I came to the hall, I saw Zhang Lina, and she walked over quickly.

"Lina, has the generator repairman I contacted last night come over?"

"I've come here. Manager Chen has taken them to the electric room. Do you want to go there now?"

Jian Anan nodded slightly, "You ask the people in the front office to prepare more candles, flashlights, towels and other things, just in case."

Zhang Lina replied, "Yes." Jian Anan walked towards the electric room of the hotel.

When they arrived at the electric room, Jian Anan saw Chen Jiahua frowning and talking with two people in the uniform of the maintenance company.

"Manager Chen, how is the situation? Can it be repaired before the typhoon lands in the afternoon?"

Chen Jiahua shook her head solemnly, and first said to the two maintenance personnel, "You guys do your work first, please make sure to fix it as soon as possible."

Chen Jiahua gave Jian Anan a look, and the two walked outside together.

"Just now the maintenance worker said that even if they don't rest today, they will not be able to repair it until late at night at the earliest. Manager Jian, look... what should we do?"

Jian Anan bit her lip, turned her eyes a few times, and said with a little helplessness: "Now that things have come to an end, I can only do as I said in the evening, and immediately notify the people in the front office and guest room department to call out some The people in the guest room will explain to the guests in person, and the VIP guests in the presidential suite will be explained by us in person.”

"Okay, I'll do it now."

It was only nine o'clock in the morning, and everyone in the Wanjia Hotel was busy.

Jian An'an came out of room 101 and stayed up almost all night, with a trace of tiredness on her delicate face.

Standing at the door of room 103, she frowned, with a look of helplessness flashing across her eyes, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"coming."

With the sound of slight footsteps, the door opened, and Lu Rufeng stood inside the door.

Seeing that it was Jian Anan who came, his eyes flickered darkly, he pursed his thin lips, and asked lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's like this, because..."

The sound of the video sounded from the laptop that was turned on in the room. Lu Rufeng looked inside the room, then at Jian Anan at the door, and turned his body slightly.

"Let's talk about something, I'll take a video first."

Jian Anan came in and stood aside, watching Lu Rufeng get through the video call. The other party was probably saying that there was a very important video conference around seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and he had to attend it.

Lu Rufeng gave a soft "um", hung up the call, and looked at Jian Anan, "Sit down and talk about something."

"No, I came here today to tell Mr. Lu that I'm sorry, but a strong typhoon landed in City B in the afternoon, which is likely to cause a large-scale power outage, and the hotel's generator fails, and there may be a situation where the normal power supply cannot be guaranteed. .”

"Okay, I get it now."

Jian Anan was taken aback, and then said again: "In order to avoid any inconvenience, our hotel suggests that you change hotels."

Lu Rufeng hooked the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner, and stared at her with dark eyes like obsidian.

"I don't change the hotel, you are disappointed? Don't forget, it is my freedom to change or not to change."

Jian Anan looked at the man in front of her suspiciously. Didn't she just say that she was going to have an important video conference?
After only being puzzled for a second, she immediately withdrew all her thoughts, "Okay, we will notify you in time if there is any situation, and I won't bother you anymore."

However, Lu Rufeng didn't get what he wanted, and suddenly grabbed her white wrist, his eyes drooping slightly.

"I'll say it again, don't associate with Shen Youbai anymore, he is not a good person."

"This is my private matter. Don't bother Mr. Lu to worry about it. Please let go. I still have a lot of things to deal with."

Lu Rufeng hesitated to speak, but Jian Anan was so irritable that she withdrew her hand forcefully, turned around and strode away.

Shen Youbai is not a good person, so what kind of kindness is he, Lu Rufeng?
At twelve o'clock in the noon, the sky was gloomy, and there was a drizzle, and the rain gradually became heavier.

Wanjia Hotel's typhoon prevention work was in progress, and Jian Anan ran back and forth, not even taking a breath.

in the restaurant.

Lu Rufeng frowned and looked at Jian Anan who was directing the work outside the hotel in the rain. Her hair was completely soaked and stuck to her fair skin. The raindrops slid down her cheeks. She squinted her eyes and raised her hand to wipe herself from time to time. forehead.

After staring at the man in the rain for a few seconds, Lu Rufeng put down his chopsticks, took an umbrella from the restaurant waiter and walked down.

"Hurry up, these sun umbrellas must be put away before the wind blows... and the chairs by the swimming pool are also put away..."

Jian Anan stopped talking, looked up, and saw a blue umbrella standing above her head, and the big hands holding the umbrella were clearly knuckles.

"Are you out of your mind? Don't you see it's raining?"

When Jian Anan came back to her senses, her first reaction was to get out of his umbrella. With a movement of her body, her slender waist was encircled by strong arms. With a little force, she threw herself on Lu Rufeng's chest.

She felt cool all over her body, and when she approached him, her body warmed up.

"Where are the other management people in your hotel? Are they all dead? Just let you, a woman, come out and direct the work in the rain?"

Through the shirt on his chest, he could feel her cold hands, and his face sank.

(End of this chapter)