How Should I Choose?

Before Wu Yun could knock on the door, 1107's door had already opened.

Wang Jiawei asked quietly in Wu Yun's ear.

"Did you call?"

Did Wang Jiawei mean to call Zhou Yi to inform him?

Wu Yun lowered her head and moved her mouth.

"without."

Wang Jiawei smiled behind Ming Zhonghe and others' backs.

When I look back, my smile is gone.

"Mr. Ming, Mr. Xiao Ming. This is Wu Yun, the deputy general manager of the hotel.

Mr. Wu, this is our new big boss, Mr. Ming from Qilin Building. Next to him is Mr. Ming’s son, Mr. Xiao Ming. "

Wu Yun was not shocked on the phone just now, but she was secretly frightened when she saw the real person. Looking at Ming Zhonghe's unhappy expression, she guessed the purpose of Ming Zhonghe and others.

The big boss is doing a private interview on Weibo!

After listening to Wang Jiawei's introduction, Wu Yun naturally did not dare to neglect and hurriedly stretched out her hands.

"Mr. Ming, Mr. Xiao Ming, I am Wu Yun, the deputy general manager of the hotel."

Ming Zhonghe glanced at Wu Yun in front of him and didn't even stretch out his hand. Instead, he snorted coldly.

Mingyang saw the cold situation and took the initiative to extend his hand.

"Hello, my name is Mingyang"

Mingyang carefully looked at Wu Yun in front of her. She was a woman in her thirties with the temperament of a mature young woman. Her beautiful black legs wearing high heels were somewhat reflective! !

Look at Wu Yun's appearance. Although she is beautiful, she is not Mingyang's type.

Wu Yun let go of her hand, lowering her head and not daring to look at Ming Zhonghe.

She naturally knew about the hotel's problems, and she had told Zhou Yi a few times, but every time Zhou Yi just said a few perfunctory words and then stopped talking. Those middle-level managers with bad management and problems had nothing to do with it. Should the bonuses be paid? .

Wu Yun had no choice but to go to the original owner of the building, but when she thought about it, she was just a worker.

Besides, Zhou Yi was the former boss’s driver.

Wu Yun, who had more to do than less to do, chose to remain silent.

"Where is your general manager?" Ming Zhonghe asked.

"I don't know where our general manager is. I'll call her now." After Wu Yun finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhou Yi's number.

As expected, there was still no answer.

Wang Jiawei, who paid attention to the development of the situation, sneered in his heart.

Even if I, the King of Heaven, come this time, I won’t be able to save you! !

Wu Yun listened to the voice of the other party being busy on the phone and glanced at Ming Zhonghe helplessly.

"A hotel as big as yours doesn't know where the general manager is? What use do I need from you?"

Ming Zhonghe's furious voice sounded.

Wu Yun's body trembled, Ming Zhonghe's anger startled her.

"Ming...Mr. Ming, I seem to know where the general manager is!" Wu Yun said uncertainly.

"where?"

"I heard from the staff who clean the guest rooms that general manager Zhou Yi always takes a few of his subordinates to play cards in the presidential suite."

Wu Yun's answer made Ming Zhonghe even more angry.

"You go to the front desk now and ask if anyone is staying in the presidential suite. If no one is staying in the presidential suite, then you go get the room card of the presidential suite and we go catch him. I don't believe it. The building belongs to me, how dare anyone Doing things under my nose!"

As soon as Ming Zhonghe finished speaking, Wu Yun nodded and walked out of the room.

Mingyang looked at the angry Ming Zhonghe and stepped forward to persuade him: "Dad, no, if you can't, just call that Zhou..."

"My name is Zhou Yi. Mr. Xiao Ming." Wang Jiawei added.

"Yes, yes, that Zhou Yi, if he catches him in action, he will be fired directly!"

Ming Zhonghe's expression improved.

After waiting in room 1107 for five minutes, Wu Yun returned to the room.

"Mr. Ming, I've already asked the front desk. I didn't check in to the presidential suite. Where did I get the room cards for the presidential suites?"

"Then lead the way. If I find out that you have tipped off, you will be laid off along with your general manager Zhou Yi!" Ming Zhonghe's words made Wu Yun feel a little lucky.

Wu Yun had hesitated just now downstairs, but now she felt lucky for her hesitation.

Soon, several people arrived at the presidential suite on the 20th floor.

Wu Yun opened the rooms in the presidential suite and searched one by one until they came to the last presidential suite.

The soundproofing of the presidential suite is very good, and you can't hear anything from inside when you stand outside the door.

Wu Yun slowly placed the room card on the card reader.

The door opened with a beep.

The moment I opened the door, I heard the sound of poker playing inside.

"Yes three, do you want it?"

"Brother, if you hit him, if you kill him, he won't be able to get out!"

Ming Zhonghe and his gang pushed aside the hesitant Wu Yun and pushed open the door vigorously.

Zhou Yi and others who heard the sound also turned their heads.

"What the hell are you doing? Get out of here, didn't you see me playing cards?" Zhou Yi's arrogant voice greatly irritated Ming Zhonghe.

Ming Zhonghe didn't say anything. He walked over and ripped off the tablecloth where he was playing cards, scattering the poker cards on the floor.

Before Zhou Yi could say anything, the housekeeping manager cursed the old guy and was about to take action.

Looking at the hand stretched out to Ming Zhonghe, Ming Yang suddenly felt anxious behind him.

He saw a shadow and grabbed the hand reaching for Ming Zhonghe.

It was Li Sen. The speed just now was too fast, and Mingyang didn't even clear it.

"It hurts, it hurts, let go quickly." The housekeeping manager begged for mercy, covering his hands.

Li Sen glanced at Ming Zhonghe, and when Ming Zhonghe nodded, he put down his restrained hand.

Zhou Yi saw Wu Yun who followed him in.

"Deputy General Manager Wu, what do you mean by bringing people to destroy my place? Don't forget that I am the general manager!"

Wu Yun smiled and said: How dare I ruin your situation? I just brought this gentleman to have a look.

After Wu Yun finished speaking, Mingyang frowned. It was obvious that Wu Yun's unexplained behavior was intensifying the conflict between Ming Zhonghe and Zhou Yi.

They are using Ming Zhonghe as a gunman! !

Ming Zhonghe didn't hear Wu Yun's words clearly. He was now blinded by anger. Looking at the smoke and mess in the room, Ming Zhonghe said: "You are the general manager here, right? During working hours Who gave you the right to bring your employees to play cards here?"

"Who gave me the rights? Of course my boss Li Tianlong gave it to me!" Zhou Yi's expression was very arrogant, and the corner of his mouth was slightly crooked, making him a proper villain.

Li Tianlong is the name of the original owner of the building.

"Li Tianlong?" Ming Zhonghe muttered the name.

Ming Zhonghe had long forgotten the name of the original owner of the building. Wang Jiawei came over and told Ming Zhonghe that Li Tianlong was the previous owner.

Ming Zhonghe nodded. For some reason, Ming Zhonghe wanted to laugh instead.

"Mr. Li, do you allow you to do this?" Ming Zhonghe was no longer angry at this time, so he asked Zhou Yi,

"What are you, are you worthy of me telling you?"

Zhou Yi also noticed that he didn't answer the calls from Wang Jiawei and Wu Yun just now. He was looking for someone to cause trouble.

These two bitches actually got together! ! !