Chapter 24 She is too vengeful
Zhao Yichen seemed to be unable to believe what he saw in front of him. He supported his eyelids with his hands and tried hard to open his eyes wide, and stood up for Song Yu: "Who did this? Is there any other king's law? Are the security measures in your hotel so bad? Even if the car parked here, people can till the tires of the car!"
The driver was also a hotel staff member. When he saw that the young master was angry, he quickly proposed a solution: "Sorry, we didn't expect this to happen, but don't worry, there are cameras in the parking lot and can be taken in every corner. I will contact the person to adjust the surveillance immediately."
"No need." The air in the parking lot was not circulating, and you would feel stuffy after staying for a while. Song Yu pulled his tie with one hand and wrapped it around his wrist. The drunkenness in his eyes floated up, and his whole body seemed more abstinent, and even his voice was much lower than usual. "It was done by Meng Jianwan."
"Meng Jianwan?" Zhao Yichen held his hands on the roof of the car and looked at him steadily, "Are you sure?"
"I can't confirm anymore." Song Yu looked at the car he had bought for a while. First, it was splashed with mud and water on the body, and now it was tung with tires. He could hardly bear to look at it. He touched his nose and smiled angrily, "She is so revenge that she will not be willing to take any loss."
Zhao Yichen was filled with righteous indignation, as if the one who was destroyed was his car, and the volume suddenly increased: "Xiao Ba, stop saying anything. This time I support you to teach her a lesson. This girl is so ignorant!"
Song Hui looked at him and finally set his eyes on his face. He guessed that he probably lost to a girl Meng Jianwan because of playing cards, so he was not convinced, so he wanted to give her some color.
"Forget it, what are you going to care about with a girl's movie?" Song Yu took off his glasses, wiped the lenses with a tie, put them on again, raised his chin slightly and said to the driver beside him, "I'll send a car to take me back tonight. My car will be delivered to the 4S store tomorrow. I'll ask the assistant to pick it up."
The driver immediately turned around and helped him arrange the business car in the hotel.
Zhao Yichen paused for a moment, reached out and touched Song Yu's face, trying to test whether he was possessed by something. Song Yu frowned and slapped his hand away with disgust: "Are you sick?"
"You are not me who are sick." Zhao Yichen said "hissing", unable to understand his thoughts, "How come I remember that you were going to swallow Meng Jianwan alive a few days ago, why don't you care about her now? Why are you so fickle? I remember that you were drunk too much today, right?"
The black business car drove to the front and stopped. The driver got out of the car and helped open the door of the back seat. Song Yu stepped onto the car, looked back at Zhao Yichen, and said without changing his face: "I am a gentleman, and I don't care about the little girl."
Zhao Yichen had been in love with him for more than ten years, but he still didn't know his temperament. He immediately teased: "Oh, wearing glasses is a gentleman? Don't pretend to me. If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. You either hold your big moves or be slutty."
Song Yu: "..."
Song Yu slammed onto the car door with a bang. The driver sat back on the driver's seat, nodded to Zhao Yichen outside the window, started the engine and drove out of the parking lot.
The carriage was closed and narrow. The air conditioner was turned on for a while, and the temperature did not drop for a long time. The heat was floating in the air. Song Yu raised his neck, loosened his two buttons, leaned his upper body tilted to the seat, and turned his head to look at the night view outside the window.
"I apologize to you, why don't we write it off?"
"OK."
These two sentences echoed in his ears, and Song Yu suddenly smiled. Why didn't he realize that Meng Jianwan was pretending to be well-behaved. Perhaps her face was too confusing, and her eyes were as beautiful as amber soaked in water. A blink of a lightly, it was easy for people to lose their minds and willingly let her lead the nose.
The aftermath of drinking was rising. Song Yutou was not very comfortable, and he hid lazily in the seat, holding his hands on the car window, and the tie was hung on his legs, which was wrinkled.
The hotel's business car is used to pick up and drop off guests, and it is well kept confidential. The back seat windows are covered with black anti-peeping film. The colorful neon lights outside are filtered, and only a faint layer is penetrated, falling on Song Yu's handsome face, with light and shadow intertwined, and it is dark and unclear.
The driver drove quietly, glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, and saw Song Yu curling his lips, looking like he wanted to laugh but not laughing. The driver couldn't help but sigh. As expected, he was rich and willful, and the tires of the car were thorny and could laugh out loud. Most people had already cried.
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The plane landed at Jinwan Airport at about 1:00 pm. Tan Yufei, the manager of Shifeng Hotel, personally went to the airport to welcome Song Yu. When the car was driving on the road, he began to report on work. During this period, he used tissues to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, and he could see that he was a little nervous.
The new president suddenly arrived, and the Shifeng managers stationed in Zhuhai were worried.
However, Song Yu did not express any opinions from beginning to end, but just closed his eyes and listened to the manager's report. Tan Yufei thought he was asleep, so he shut up his mouth arbitrarily and carefully observed his expression.
The next second, Song Yu closed his eyes, indicating that he was not asleep, but was just resting. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Continue."
It rained last night and the temperature did not drop at all. As soon as the sky cleared, it was swept by the rolling heat waves, as if people were put into a large steamer, and the heat was wrapped from the soles of the feet to the top of the head and was airtightly.
Amid Tan Yufei's slow report, the car drove all the way to the hotel door, and Xie Yong helped him open the car door.
Song Yu bowed and got out of the car, and buckled the button of the suit with one hand. The ground was hot. He quickly walked into the hall, and the two rows of managers wearing work clothes greeted him respectfully.
Song Yu had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, so he nodded casually and asked Xie Yong behind him: "Have the public relations department arrived? A notice is made and the meeting will be held in twenty minutes. Be sure to ask them to list the solutions for me before two o'clock."
If it weren't for a sudden accident, Song Yu, a president who was busy with a lot of things, wouldn't come here in person.
The cause was that at 9 o'clock last night, an employee of Shifeng jumped off the building on the top floor of the hotel. After a night of fermentation, the situation seemed to be serious. Before the matter was investigated, netizens speculated based on the words of some marketing accounts that Shifeng treated the employees harshly. For a moment, there was a lot of scolding in the comment section of the group's official blog, claiming to seek justice.
Before Song Yu came, he had already sent a core team from the public relations department to investigate and understand the causes and consequences of the matter.
After he arrived at the hotel, he didn't rest for a moment. He only drank a glass of warm water and went to the conference room for a meeting.
During the two-hour meeting, the public relations staff had given a perfect solution. In fact, this matter had nothing to do with Shifeng. The employee was diagnosed with cancer and was in the late stage. The hospital said that only half a year of life was left. If treated, it might be delayed for two to three years. However, he also had a mother who was bedridden for many years and a son who was in high school. His wife left in the early years. So much burden was placed on a person's shoulder, which was like a mountain of pressure. He was unable to think about it for a moment and went to extremes.
In addition to making the investigation results public and giving the family that was involved in the accident a sum of comfort, Song Yu added another one to ask professionals to come to comfort the family.
The matter was resolved as expected, but Song Yu did not leave immediately. Anyway, he had come and inspected the hotel management work. So the manager finally let go of his heart again.
Tan Yufei suppressed his nervousness and suggested with a smile: "Why don't the CEO relax? There is a particularly large drifting match in the west of the city this afternoon. I have a few tickets here. It's about to start now. Should we go and have a look?"
The inspection work is tomorrow's arrangement. Tan Yufei thoughtfully and wanted to use the rest of today to relieve Song Yu's fatigue from business trips. But then he thought, the president had never seen any entertainment club abroad before, so why not take him to watch a game? Don't men like racing exciting events?
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Chapter completed!