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The corner of Song Ancheng's mouth curled up, and he said lightly: "Yes, yes, and it's big news, but I think we should chat in another place, after all, this place is really too~"

Quan Zhe looked at the little demon next to him, then looked at the whole room, and said to Song Ancheng: "Okay, you can't say where to go, let me brush my teeth and wash my face first."

After finishing speaking, Quan Zhe got up abruptly from the bed. Although he usually works overtime sometimes, it may be late, but this is much more tiring than working overtime. Why is Xiao Yao's energy limitless?

Xiao Yao didn't sleep all night, and after playing for so long, he fell asleep just now. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't believe that Xiao Yao's physical strength is much better than his.

Song Ancheng took a step back, sat on the sofa next to him and said, "Brush your teeth and wash your face, and call me after you're done."

He picked up the newspaper from the side and read it. This newspaper is the prow of the sky and the earth. Every hotel will have a newspaper on time every morning. This is originally An Cheng's temper, but he feels that everyone is like him, so Carry forward this tradition.

Of course, the most famous hotel in Heaven and Earth is not only this one, but this one is just one of them. A certain little personality of his can make this hotel change drastically, and Song Ancheng is one of them.

In fact, the daily newspapers in this city are not very interesting. He still prefers to read the Global Economic Magazine, but that thing is good, it only comes out once a week, which is very slow. He really can't wait, so he just reads the newspaper to relieve his boredom.

The newspaper is full of gossip, which means nothing at all.

Song Ancheng sat there rubbing his sore forehead and reading the newspaper. Quan Zhe came out of the toilet and saw him reading it for 10 minutes.

Quan Zhe frowned slightly and walked over to look behind him, and found that what he was looking at was a small recruiting revelation, and the protagonist of this advertisement was a big beauty like a flower and a jade.

Quan Zhe is not interested in such things as beautiful women, he is enough to have a little demon, he is not like some playful men who continue to flirt outside when they have a woman, so he just glanced at it slightly.

While reading the newspaper intently, Song Ancheng didn't feel that Quan Zhe was slowly approaching him at all.

Quan Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched out his hand to slap him on the shoulder fiercely. Song Ancheng immediately gasped in fright. He frowned and gasped in shock.

Song Ancheng sat on the back of the sofa chair and said lightly: "I seemed to see what you were looking at just now, but it didn't seem very good-looking."

Song Ancheng's face was uncertain, he frowned tightly and asked: "You have seen it all."

Quan Zhe nodded and said: "Of course that thing is not nutritious, but it seems that you are very interested in watching it. Forget it, it doesn't matter, just tell me where you are going. I have a tight schedule recently."

When I was playing games with Xiao Yao yesterday, I was very happy at first, but then the current CEO was so angry that he almost smashed the phone.

At best, this nominal CEO is unfamiliar with the business, at worst, he is a pig, and he knows nothing about this kind of thing.

Although he is a novice, he is quite famous in other companies. He spent a lot of money to hire him, but he left him with such a mess. It's funny. In the end, he had to do it himself.

"It's rare to see that your schedule is so tight. You usually have a lot of free time, and you have plenty of time. Now the change is too fast." Song Ancheng didn't directly tell him what happened, but said it half-jokingly.

Quan Zhe smiled faintly: "My newly hired CEO is simply a pig, not half as good as your little assistant, now he left a mess and left, and before he left, he called me and said that none of this was his fault .”

His current smile doesn't reach his eyes, instead it has a hint of irony. That's right, this is his usual smile.

Song Ancheng shrugged his shoulders. After all, this was a business matter, and he didn't feel comfortable asking. He picked up the coat next to him and stood up and said, "Let's go, since you don't have time now, let's get this matter done quickly." gone."

He never thought that such a busy person would be so interested in the affairs of the underworld, so it really surprised him.

Of course, on the premise that Quan Zhe is still interested in this matter, he can't kill the three brothers directly. After all, Quan Zhe's reputation in the Tao is not groundless, and a powerful person always has a powerful way.

Quan Zhe curled his lips, followed Song Ancheng out, and did not forget to close the door gently when he went out.

Looking at the sleepy eyes of the little demon on the bed, her heart seemed to be filled with something.

He remembered that a long time ago, he was still the same as now, but his mood at that time was completely different from his current mood. At that time, he cried, his heart was empty, and he had nothing. Even if he had a million family fortune, so what.

Now his heart is very warm, the warm side seems to be a stove, heating his whole body.

The waiter in an elegant white dress came up and passed them and put a bouquet of flowers on the vase of the bedside table in the little demon's room. The flowers were just blooming roses in the garden, with a touch of pink and a touch of white. Very elegant between pink and white.

Song Ancheng said: "This is the last gift from our hotel to the guests. I know you are going to leave, so I specially send them to pick a rose for you. It seems that the arrival of this thing is not very slow."

Quan Zhe looked at Song Ancheng and said: "I didn't expect you to be so careful. It seems that you shouldn't mess around in this commercial field. You should really open a hotel seriously. The world will get rid of those dirty businesses. It is indeed a nice hotel, but not too many people know about it, but with the friendship between the two of us, I am still willing to promote it to you, of course you have to afford the fee."

In Quan Zhe's eyes, everything can be measured by money.

Song Ancheng laughed lowly: "So you think I can't even afford such a small amount of money. At that time, I will open a new hotel. If you don't help me promote it, I will now take everything you have done Break the news to the media and see what they say."

Quan Zhe raised his eyebrows after listening, put on his clothes and went out.

When the little demon woke up, the breeze was blowing into the room, blowing up a white and light curtain.

The curtain cloth caressed the little demon's face, giving her a hazy touch. The little demon stretched out his hand to grab something, but everything slipped past his hands.

She frowned tightly, and called out in a low voice: "Quan Zhe"