"Mr. Shen" Qin Lang recognized that he had met the man in front of him at Kong Lingxian's banquet. Unexpectedly, this hotel was opened by his own family.

"Don't dare, you call me old Shen," Shen Wanqian said flattered.

Qin Lang is a very easygoing person, and finally he calls Shen Wanqian Mr. Shen.

"Young master, why do you come here when you are free?" Shen Wanqian bowed and asked.

"Oh, I'm out with my classmates. I don't want to go back. I live here with you," Qin Lang said with a smile.

"So it is," Shen Wanqian nodded, then turned to the front desk lady and asked, "is this young master's room open yet?"

"It's done," said the receptionist in a trembling voice. How could she have thought that the young man in front of her could make manager Shen so polite. All the staff including her just now were indifferent to Qin Lang, and if Shen Jingli was to be investigated, his position might be lost.

"This young master opened the big bed room on the third floor next to the public toilet"

"what, that room is the worst room in the whole hotel, and you are living for the young master?" Shen Wanqian said in a very despicable manner. It's an honor for the young master to come here, but they have opened the worst room for him. Isn't it a trouble for him?

"Mr. Shen, don't blame them. It's my friend who opened the room for me." Qin Lang looked at Shen Wanqian's bearded and glaring eyes. He was worried that the staff would be implicated. After all, it was not their fault.

"Oh, young master, your friend is not interesting enough." Shen Wanqian said indignantly: "in this way, I will change you to the most noble room in our hotel now"

"no, I'll stay in that room tonight. Don't worry, I understand your meaning." Qin Lang patted Shen Wanqian on the shoulder.

"You have to be wronged

Qin Lang said so, Shen Wanqian did not dare to disobey his meaning, so he could only do it.

"Well, you're busy. I'm going back now," Qin Lang said, and went to his room.

At this time, the other attendants looked at Qin Lang with respect in their eyes. They all took out their most brilliant smiling faces and faced him. They were not used to Qin Lang for a while. They gave them a faint smile and walked back to their room.

Just lying down in his own room, someone pushed a dining car full of high-end red wine and snacks, and then a cleaner cleaned Qin Lang's room inside and outside. Finally, a beautiful woman with a model figure came to chat with him. Qin Lang was very grateful.

"It's so deep," Qin Lang sighed with a bitter smile when everything stopped.

Bad, Qin Lang suddenly looked at his watch, more than an hour after they came into the hotel.

Qin Lang was hesitant to tell song Xueer the truth, but now it's too late.

If Zhang Chi is really ready to take song Xueer down tonight, they must have cooked cooked rice at this time point!

Oh, well, maybe song Xueer won't believe it even if she talks about it. Maybe song Xueer will ridicule her own shamelessness and try to take advantage of her.

Thinking of song Xueer's attitude towards himself before, Qin Lang didn't feel so sorry.

He lay in bed, closed his eyes, and was about to go to bed, when there was a lot of noise in the corridor outside, first the sound of slamming the door, then the sound of rapid footsteps.

"Get out of here!" In the corridor, song Xueer is wrapped up in a white towel. Her snow shoulder and her two thin and soft legs are all exposed. She has no shoes on her feet. She stares at Zhang Chi who is chasing after her.

"Cher, come in with me. You can see that you are dressed like this and let other men see you. Don't you let them take advantage of you?" Zhang Chi and song xue'er are half a dozen, with only one red underwear on their bodies, and a circle of fat around his waist is trembling slightly.

"Hum, Zhang Chi, a big liar, your family didn't help us last time, did you?" Song Xueer looks at Qin zhangchi with a sneer.

"What? Xue'er, are you wrong? You are not from our family. Who else can you be Zhang Chi smiles awkwardly. Now he is guilty.

"You're still playing with me now, aren't you?" Song Xueer shook the mobile phone in her hand: "it was my father who called me just now. My father went to visit your father tonight and asked about it. What your father said personally was not his help at all! These days, you are lying to me

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Chi began to make moves to song xue'er, saying a lot of beautiful words in order to coax song Xueer to bed.

Song Xueer finally decides to satisfy him. After all, it is sooner or later. After taking a bath and lying in bed, Zhang Chi has already stripped off his clothes and climbed into bed. Just at this moment, song Xueer's father called. Song Xueer got up to answer the phone. Unexpectedly, he heard such a news.

Looking at lying on the bed, she looked at her relaxation, song Xueer felt disgusted, so she ran out in a hurry!"Your father To see my dad? " Zhang Chi is silly, and his heart is very uncomfortable. Just now in the room, he and song Xueer had the last step to achieve the right result. But at this time, his father made a basket. Isn't this special fun for him?

"Xueer, listen to me, although..." Now Zhang Chi just wants to calm song Xueer's mood and get him to bed. He goes up and grabs song Xueer's arm.

"Don't touch me, you disgusting man!" Now when song Xueer sees Zhang Chi, she only feels that he is particularly ugly. When she sees him, she feels nauseous, not to mention having physical contact with him.

Song Xueer shakes off Zhang Chi's hand, but with too much force, she accidentally hits a statue of a flying eagle beside her, and the statue falls to pieces on the ground.

Song Xueer doesn't care at all, and still quarrels with Zhang Chi in front of her.

"Did you break this statue?" At this time, a middle-aged man of huaiwu's stature came over and looked at the sordid statue on the ground with pity and anger.

"Manager Shen..." All around the hotel staff lowered their heads and said respectfully,

"what's wrong with me?" Song Xueer is now angry and says directly.

"Well, this lady is straightforward. Since you admit it, please compensate our hotel," Shen Wanqian said with a gloomy look.

"I'll pay you if I pay you. Look at your appearance, isn't it just a statue? What kind of hotel do you open with this kind of gas?" Song Xueer, who is angry, is not satisfied with anyone.

"What Miss said is that we are not as rich as you are," Shen Wanqian said with a sneer on his face. "Now, please compensate me. This statue was created by master Michel, the grandson of American sculpture master Gaston, in 1986. I got it in the auction house of Christie's in Atlanta the year before last, and it shared 7.76 million yuan."

"What!" Song Xueer thinks that she has heard something wrong and looks at Shen Wanqian in disbelief.

Shen Wanqian also disdains to explain to song Xueer, and directly asks people to show song Xueer the auction documents.

Now Song Xueer can't say anything.

7.76 million, which is equivalent to one year's income of their family!

"Brother, I was careless..." Song xue'er is flustered in the heart, all over the body is flabby, the hands holding the receipt are shaking.

"What you said just now was quite pleasant." Shen Wanqian sneered and said, "don't imagine that I may not let you pay for it. You must pay me a lot of money for this 7.76 million yuan. Now call home quickly."

Song Xueer's heart is a tremor, the slip from her hand, legs shake more amplitude, as if a gust of wind can let her sit on the ground.

If her father knew about it, she would not have to be killed. Thinking of her father's fierce face, song Xueer felt particularly scared.

"Xueer, what's the matter?" at this time, Zhou Xin and Huang Ge also ran to song Xueer's side and said with concern.

Song Xueer told them about it. At this time, her tears had already fallen down: "what should I do? My father knows, he will kill me."

"Brother, don't you want me to lose money? I can work for you and pay off the money. Do you need a nanny? I can go. Although I can't do it, I can learn... " Song Xueer tearfully looked at Shen Wanqian and said.

At the moment, in order to hide this matter from her parents, song Xueer is willing to do anything. Maybe find a place where there is no one. Shen Wanqian asks song Xueer to serve him, and song Xueer will agree.

"Little girl, don't think of any other impractical ways. You'd better call your parents as soon as possible." Shen Wanqian is a businessman. Although he feels that song Xueer is a little pathetic, he has to collect the money.

Song Xueer is completely desperate, and her feelings of remorse, regret, worry and fear mingle in her heart.

"Mr. Shen" at this time, Qin Lang leisurely walked over. He listened to all that happened just now.

"Big and little..." Shen Wanqian was about to call Qin Lang, but was stopped by a look in his eyes.

"Mr. Shen, I think this sculpture fell well," Qin Lang said, looking at Shen Wanqian with a smile.

When Qin Lang said this, the onlookers were surprised.

Another 7.76 million statues were smashed. Do you think it's good? Isn't that a poor mouth?

"How do you say that? I'd like to hear it." Shen Wanqian said respectfully. He was full of doubts about what the eldest young master meant.

"I ask you, do you have more Chinese or foreigners in your hotel?" Asked Qin Lang.

"Of course, there are many Chinese," Shen Wanqian thought and said.

"That's right. Your parents are Chinese, but you spent a lot of money to buy American sculptures in the United States. Do you know that our country and the United States are not right now. The common people know that you have this sculpture in your hotel, and they will probably boycott your hotel. If CCTV news comes up, your hotel will probably lose more than 7.76 million! So I said, "this sculpture is smashed well!"

After listening to Qin Lang's "high opinion", other people couldn't help laughing. They also talked about the relationship between China and the United States? This kind of nonsense can't even deceive a 3-year-old. You still hope to fool manager Shen.When song Xueer saw Qin Lang stand out, she was moved a little bit. But now, her heart is a wry smile, and she is looking forward to Qin Lang's goods to help him. It's really silly. He is a fool who has no knowledge and no brain. So he makes himself more embarrassed!

"Oh, this little brother is right, but I was negligent." when people were waiting to see Qin Lang's jokes, Shen Wanqian said with a respectful smile.

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