The last bit of tenderness disappeared from Chen Yang without a trace as he hung up the phone.
Opposite him is Chen Fang.
Chen Fang used a helicopter and rushed to the hotel five minutes ago.
Next to Chen Yang and Chen Fang, a hotel manager dressed in a tuxedo stood respectfully.
He had just arrived and waited until Chen Yang finished the call before he respectfully stepped forward and recounted the scene that happened in the tea room without adding any exaggeration or omission.
This account is so detailed that it details everyone's position, each person's words and deeds, and it's so detailed that it's abnormal.
Pangu Seven Star Hotel is Chen Yang’s property and his territory.
As long as he wants to know, every person and every camera in the hotel is his eyes and ears.
After Chen Yang gave the order, there would naturally be people who would do anything that violated the rules of the hotel just to be appreciated. As long as Chen Yang looked at him one more time, complimented him, and remembered his name, it was enough.
The tuxedo manager in front of Chen Yang is such a person.
"very good!
You will be like this later..."
Chen Yang gave the instructions calmly, and the tuxedo manager kept bending down from beginning to end, and only stood up at the end, showing a determined look that promised to complete the task, and left in a hurry to make arrangements.
As soon as the tuxedo manager left, Chen Yang glanced at Chen Fang. Chen Fang immediately understood and reported: "Master, everything has been arranged."
"Um!"
Chen Yang responded and saw Tang Wan staggering over. There was an apple-faced hotel waitress beside him, supporting him throughout the process.
Even so, even though he had known it for a long time, Chen Yang still felt extremely distressed when he saw Tang Wan with tears on his face, messy makeup, haggard with sadness, and staggering with injuries.
He waved the waitress away and took over to support Tang Wan.
"Chen Yang~"
Tang Wan seemed to have just come back to his senses and knew where he was. The first moment he saw Chen Yang, he just called out and two lines of tears flowed out uncontrollably.
Chen Yang stretched out his hand to support her face, wiped away the tears bit by bit, and said gently: "It's okay, I'm here."
"You just need to go in beautifully, and then see how he builds the tall building, and how...
The building collapsed!"
Chen Yang helped Tang Wan and sat down on a chair nearby. He squatted down and carefully took off Tang Wan's shoes.
The expensive high-heeled shoes had long been scratched into disarray. Chen Yang threw them away without even looking at them. His distressed eyes were all on Tang Wan's little feet.
Her ankle was slightly swollen, with a faint cyan color floating on the snow-white skin, and there were thin scratches, which seemed to be scratched by flying porcelain fragments.
Chen Yang worriedly took off Tang Wan's other shoe, picked up both of her feet, placed them on his knees, and inspected them carefully.
He was slightly relieved that there was no big problem with Logan's feet.
After so many years of massage, Chen Yang has long been a national-level massage expert. He gently massaged and massaged, and a soft and numb feeling came to Tang Wan's heart.
Her whole body relaxed, as if a big tree stretched out its branches and embraced her on a typhoon day.
Tang Wan actually doesn't believe what Chen Yang can do?
Tang Zhiyi deliberately planned and framed him, and the old lady was extremely partial, and it was obvious that she had made arrangements in advance.
Logan was already forced into a corner, and the other party shouted "General".