Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Qian frowned at Zhao Jing's shrew.

"Well, I'll leave you here tonight, and I'll let someone take your place tomorrow." Wang Qian thought of it secretly, then he took Yang Min's hand and asked, "which room did Xiao Min order?"

"The French restaurant on the 12th floor."

"Let's go." Wang Qian doesn't want to waste time here with Zhao Jing.

When Zhao Jing saw that Wang Qian was about to walk to the door of the elevator, she quickly dialed: "manager Liu on the 12th floor? Yes, I'm Zhao Jing. I'll go up to two guests and tell them that the French restaurant is full. "

There was a positive answer on the other end of the line.

Wang Qian's ear is full of wisdom. After hearing Zhao Jing's call, he stopped trying to get on the elevator.

Turn back.

In Wang Qian's side, Yang Min was still a little surprised. I don't know why Wang Qian came back again.

He came to Zhao Jing's eyes, with a look of Senran on his face: "manager Zhao, it seems that you really don't want to be a manager."

"Ha ha, it's a joke. It has something to do with you if I'm not the manager. If it wasn't for that young lady, do you think I would take care of you?" Zhao Jing said with disdain.

"You just called the manager on the 12th floor." Wang Qian said calmly.

"What? Do you know that the upstairs is full? " Zhao Jing said with disdain.

Wang Qian took a look at Yang Min, then said faintly: "I'll give you time to call people, I'll wait for you here."

There was a trace of irony on Wang Qian's face. He was in his own hotel and was blocked by his own security.

And he was threatened by his own employees. Wang Qian didn't know if other bosses had such an experience. Anyway, he was very unhappy after having such an experience.

I really want to hit people.

He would like to see if the people called by Zhao Jing are security guards or officials. No matter the security guards or the officials, Wang Qian is fearless.

If those security guards dare not touch Wang Qian with their eyes, Wang Qian doesn't mind beating them first to let them know what respect is.

Zhao Jing's face is venomous and dials a series of numbers.

Did not let her wait for long, a group of people appeared at the door of the hotel.

When Wang Qian looks at people. Relieved, it wasn't the police who came, but more than a dozen security guards in security suits. These are the security guards of the Crystal Palace Hotel.

They are also wearing the security clothes of Crystal Palace Hotel.

When they saw Zhao Jing, they all looked extremely respectful: "manager Zhao."

Zhao Jing nodded with reserve: "are all the people here?"

Zhao Jing asked.

I don't know why. Zhao Jing feels that the more security guards come, the more security they can give her. It seems that the boy in front of him in a long black shirt can fight very well.

The security team leader was also a big man with a strong figure. He nodded when he heard Zhao Jing's words: "second sister, what's the matter?"

The security captain looks big. He had already seen Wang Qian standing on one side, so he asked on purpose.

It's also because I want to see if my family is reasonable. If it's reasonable, he doesn't mind starting harder.

"Strong son! What's the matter??! Your sister, I've been bullied! " When Zhao Jing saw the big security team leader coming, she had a lot of momentum.

Wang Qian also saw that the new security team leader was somewhat similar to Zhao Jing. From the aspect of appearance, he should be related.

Sure enough, after the security captain saw the red fingerprints on Zhao Jing's face, he became vicious at that time.

He looked in the direction of Wang Qian, his eyes showed a fierce light: "you hit?"

Zhao Qiang has clenched the rubber stick in his hand and is staring at Wang Qian. That pair of eyes, like jackals, were flying around Wang Qian's body.

Wang Qian's red lipped and white toothed appearance and thin figure didn't make Zhao Qiang relax. However, he saw his two subordinates and fell to one side.

"Yes, I did." Wang Qian said lightly.

Yang Min, who was beside Wang Qian, was discontented and said, "hum! It's you two security guards who bully people! "

"We bully people? How come the bully fell to the ground, and you, the bully, are standing here. Do you think I'm a fool? Come with me and go to the security room. I won't call the police today. You just need to go to the security room and explain to me! " Zhao Qiang's voice is like squeezing out from his teeth.

Wang Qian heard Zhao Qiang say so, eyebrow a pick: "you are the security team leader of Crystal Palace Hotel?"

When Zhao Qiang heard Wang Qian's question, his swarthy face was full of sarcasm: "yes, do you remember who owned the Crystal Palace Hotel? Now you kneel down and kowtow to my elder sister. Maybe my elder sister will forgive you generously. "

Zhao Jing also raised her already mean face. "Right here, kneel down!"

Zhao Jing looked at the eyes of the crowd and several waiters in the hotel hall, and looked at Wang Qian darkly.Today, her majesty has been severely trampled by Wang Qian. Only let Wang Qian kneel down for her here, can she find a trace of face from Wang Qian.

Wang Qian has not said anything.

When Yang Min heard Zhao Jing say this, she was so angry that her pretty face turned red. She stepped forward, stretched out her hand and slapped it on Zhao Jing's face.

Bang!!

Although Yang Min looks weak, she has also entered the cultivation with Ji Xiangchuan. Her physical quality is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

This is also the first time that Yang Min has taken the initiative. This slap directly blinds Zhao Jing.

"You little bitch..." Zhao Jing's words have not finished, Wang Qian heard her say so, instant time moved.

Came to Zhao Jing's body, toward Zhao Jing's face drew past.

Pop! It's a big noise.

Zhao Jing was knocked down by Wang Qian again.

Although Wang Qian doesn't want to beat women, it doesn't mean that other women can insult his women, and he will be indifferent.

Seeing that Zhao Jing was knocked down, Zhao Qiang didn't care much at that time. He led eight security guards to Wang Qian with a security stick in his hand.

In the hands of the security staff wheel up, with the whir of the wind. The eight security guards were all about 1.8 meters tall, and everyone was very tough.

Zhao Qiang's eyes are already with a trace of cold color. He plays at a very tricky angle and wants to smoke on Wang Qian's temple, which is a dead spot of the human body.

If you hit lightly, you will lose your fighting power in an instant. If you hit heavily, it will kill you.

Wang Qian looked at Zhao Qiang's rubber stick, with a touch of irony on his face. He easily avoided this stick, the whole person came to an iron bridge, and the ground formed a strange parallel.

All the attack moves of these security guards are empty. They also rely on their own blood bravery, how can they hit Wang Qian.

On the contrary, Wang Qian, after an iron bridge, got up in an instant and made a fist from an incredible angle.