Super Great Fortune Teller

Finally, under the introduction of Du Jiaojiao, these people in the hotel group knew that Wang Qian was their own boss, and then they were silent for a few minutes.

Then he began to talk.

Everyone yelled hello to the boss.

Wang Qian randomly sent out more than one thousand red envelopes, and the group was even more fried, and began to praise Wang Qian wantonly.

Wang Qian saw this, then satisfied put away the mobile phone. And then to Lin Wan and Yang min.

In the elevator.

Wang Qian is uncomfortable with his pink mobile phone.

Lin Wan and Yang Min also put their heads together. Smelling the fragrance of the second daughter, Wang Qian felt relaxed and happy for a moment.

"Master Wang, I didn't expect you to be a girl." Lin Wan joked there.

Wang Qian has a black face.

Yang Min also has a smile on her face. After several people got off the elevator and reached the first floor lobby of the hotel.

The two waitresses quickly bent over Wang Qian: "Mr. Wang is good."

Wang Qian suddenly felt that his identity had changed. A strange vanity enveloped Master Wang. Wang Qian raised his head very high.

Lin Wan and Yang Min are also quite helpless to see Wang Qian like this.

At this time, a secretary wearing gold glasses came up to Wang Qian and said, "I've already assigned all the handover matters. As for the personnel manager and financial manager of the hotel, you can only see them when they go to work tomorrow."

Lin Wan appreciated the efficiency of the secretary. This is the most valued person of her Lin family. She is calm and skillful.

"Secretary Yu, go back first." Lin Wan said.

The Secretary nodded and then seemed to think of something.

He handed a note to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian opened the note and found several telephone numbers in it, which were the telephone numbers of several managers in charge of the hotel. Wang Qian put the note in his pocket.

Go to the door.

The two doormen also bent over Wang Qian in a hurry.

With a look of great reverence on his face: "Mr. Wang is good."

Wang Qian raised his head high and saw the stars all over the sky. For a moment, he just felt high spirited. Although many people in the hall could not stand Wang Qian's arrogance, there was no one to provoke him.

Out of the door of the hotel, a cool wind blew on Wang Qian's face.

Wang Qian seems to unconsciously set his eyes on the distance, where there is a black car. Just now, Wang Qian felt the feeling of being watched. As a five character prime minister, Wang Qian has great confidence in his spiritual sense. He can be sure that someone must be staring at him.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian showed a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'd like to know who you are for such bad intentions."

"What's the matter? Wang Qian Lin Wan and Yang Min asked strangely.

Wang Qian shook his head, a faint smile: "nothing, but we seem to be targeted by others."

"Ah?"

"Just don't know who it is."

When Lin Wan and Yang Min heard Wang Qian say this, they both held Wang Qian's arm nervously.

Wang Qian was reluctant to leave.

"In that case, let them wait a little longer. Let's walk at the door a few more times." Wang Qian turned his eyes and said.

When Lin Wan and Yang Min saw Wang Qian's bad eyes, they stood in silence for those who calculated Wang Qian.

Then.

Wang Qian, as he said, occasionally appeared at the door of the hotel, and then walked in again.

The two doormen at the door of the hotel felt that their waists were almost broken.

When Wang Qian came in, they had to bend down and shout, "Hello, Mr. Wang.".

When Wang Qian left, he would bend down and shout, "Mr. Wang, go slowly!"

So back and forth, Wang Qian has been tossing about more than ten times. The people in the hall can't see any more.

So they choose not to look.

Originally, when Wang Qian tossed about two or three times, some people went to see what this guy wanted to do.

However, these people are no longer interested.

At this time, in a black car in the parking lot of the hotel, a tall Hun in black clothes was sweating.

He took the walkie talkie in his hand and kept saying, "the target appears!"

"The target is back again!"

"The target appears again!"

"The target is back again!"

So back and forth several times, the people on the other side of the walkie talkie are about to fall into the ultimate anger.

"Boy, are you kidding him?"

"Boss! It's not true. The target is coming again?! Oh, the target is back! " He had to keep talking here.

And the man on the other end of the phone was already angry: "good boy, how dare you play with me? Who will be free to walk back and forth in front of the hotel? If you don't want to stare, you say, I'll change for others! It seems that you really want to know the means of my vultureThe man on the other end of the phone said in a thick voice.

At this time, the little brother in the black car had already sent his regards to Wang Qian 18000 times.

But he also had no choice but to continue Broadcasting: "the target came out, the target went back."

Until Wang Qian walked at the door more than 20 times. The two doormen seemed too tired to straighten up. Wang Qian returned to the hotel.

Looking back, I saw Ding Jun and Du Jiaojiao walking out of the elevator.

They greet the guests at the reception desk.

After looking up to see Wang Qian, they were all stunned.

It was more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Wang Qian had already finished his meal.

They did not expect that Wang Qian had not left. With a trace of doubt on her face, Du Jiaojiao asked, "has Mr. Wang not gone yet?"

And Ding Jun also looked at Wang Qian in doubt.

Wang Qian seems to remember that he has nothing else to do. He went to Ding Jun and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ding Jun, I need you to help me with one thing."

"What's the matter, Mr. Wang?" asked Ding

He is a chef in the hotel. I don't know what I can do for Wang Qian.

Wang Qian pointed to the pond in the middle of the hotel hall and said, "go in and catch the turtle inside."

"Ah?" Ding Jun has a question mark on his face. However, after seeing Wang Qian's serious eyes, Ding Jun doesn't say much. He runs to the fish pond of the hotel, grabs the turtle that is only the size of a palm, and wants to give it to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian nodded.

But he pushed the tortoise into Ding's pocket.

Then, button up Ding Jun's clothes.

Wang Qian said with a smile, "this turtle belongs to you. You can raise it if you want."

Ding Jun walked to the door with a confused face and just wanted to say goodbye to Wang Qian.

At this time, Du Jiaojiao said, "Mr. Wang, where are you going? Are you on your way? Ding Jun is here by car. Do you want a ride? "

When she wanted to come, it was just a simple courtesy.

After all, Du Jiaojiao didn't even stop, she was almost out of the door of the hotel.