Favored and seductive: sweet wife with amnesia, see you at night

Shengshi International Hotel.

Ming Wei stood in the elevator, with a shining plaster cast on her right hand, surrounded by hotel employees, a dozen people crowded in the elevator, and each of them looked at her consciously or unconsciously.

There was such a big commotion in the hotel lobby yesterday, she was beaten and scolded by three crazy women under the watchful eyes of the public, and she didn't need to think about it to know that the news must have spread.

Last night, Ming Wei checked Moments before going to bed, and saw someone posting a group video of her being beaten on WeChat inside the hotel.

Mingwei has several wechat groups within the hotel, such as those in their pastry shop, food and beverage department, general hotel staff group and other gossip and entertainment groups.

However, she seldom chats in the WeChat group, generally does not bubble up, and separates work from personal affairs. It is estimated that the person who posted the video did not expect that she was hiding in the gossip group of more than 500 people.

Less than 2 minutes after the video was posted, chats in the WeChat group were in full swing, and everyone was as excited as a chicken blood.

"I've heard for a long time that someone in the food and beverage department is acting as a mistress and messing around in our hotel. I didn't expect it to be the pastry chef. Do you know who she seduced? Let's gossip."

"Don't you know this? Mr. S understands, right? Super big boss! You'd better not provoke that woman. I heard that she was taken away by Mr. S yesterday."

"She seduces Mr. S and other husbands at the same time. Mr. S doesn't think she's dirty."

"Don't men just like her coquettishness?"

"I heard from the administration department that the ex-wife hit hard, and they called two helpers over. The mistress was beaten half to death, and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment on the spot."

"It's not an exaggeration to kill this kind of bitch!"

"It won't really kill people, will it?"

"Hard to say."

The chatting in the WeChat group became more and more lively. Ming Wei was a real person, but once they spread the word, she became a dying person.

In the end, she couldn't stand it any longer. She changed the nickname of the group to her own name, and said, "I'm still alive, and my breathing is quite smooth. Thank you for your concern."

……

In an instant, the group was extremely quiet, and there was no sound, as if everyone had been strangled by the throat.

Until this morning, her words were still on WeChat, and no one said anything after that, they all pretended to be dead.

At this moment in the elevator, Ming Wei stood there, everyone knew it well, although they didn't discuss anything, they always looked at her, as if they could gain some benefit by just looking at her.

Ming Wei was speechless and could only endure these gazes.

When a man next to him looked over for the fourth time, Ming Wei couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded angrily: "What are you looking at! Have you never seen such a beautiful woman like me!"

The other party hurriedly turned his face away, and the others also looked away.

Ming Wei felt relieved.

Sure enough, you can't be too weak in life, and you have to be a villain when necessary, so as not to wrong yourself.

……

Ding--

The elevator door opened, and Ming Wei walked out. Instead of going to the bakery, she went to Manager Zheng's office.

She came here to ask for leave today.

Originally, Miaomiao wanted to call the general manager of the hotel to help her ask for leave, but Ming Wei stopped her. She didn't want to misunderstand again, making people think that she had some unclear relationship with Sheng Chenzhou.

Manager Zheng was busy in the office. When he saw Ming Wei coming in, he quickly put down what he was doing and even poured her a cup of hot water.

"What's wrong with your hand?" He pretended not to know, with a look of sincere concern on his face, completely opposite to the one who pushed Ming Wei to take the blame some time ago.

Ming Wei secretly admired his acting skills. In the future, Manager Zheng would not work as a hotel, and he would have a bright future as an actor in the entertainment industry.

"I accidentally injured it." She smiled slightly, and passed the case report as if nothing happened. "The doctor suggested that I take a rest for a while, so I want to take half a month's leave. I hope Manager Zheng will approve it."

"Hey, it should be approved. Don't say half a month, just a month."

"That won't work. I still want to get my salary next month. Even half a month's salary is better than no money at all."

"It's okay, it's okay, you can take a paid vacation." Manager Zheng said everything in front of him.

Ming Wei raised her eyebrows, she was very surprised, then she thought about it, Sheng Shenzhou carried her out of the hotel yesterday, maybe it was because of this that Manager Zheng was so talkative.

If she had nothing to do with Sheng Chenzhou, Manager Zheng would have thrown the pathology report on her face and told her to get out.

It's not that Manager Zheng can't do this kind of thing.

Just like at the previous banquet, when Miaomiao had a stomachache, Manager Zheng's first reaction was to push her out, regardless of her life or death.

Since Manager Zheng was so "kind" to give her a favor, if she didn't accept it, wouldn't it be a waste of his kindness.

So Ming Wei smiled, and said generously: "Okay, thank you Manager Zheng, then I won't disturb your work."

As soon as Mingwei left, the smile on Manager Zheng's face changed, he poohed, and cursed to himself: "What the hell! If it wasn't for Mr. Sheng's sake, I would have told you to get out of here long ago! "

Thinking that Ming Wei is just a small pastry chef, but he has to greet her with a smile and please her, Manager Zheng feels very uncomfortable.

Just half an hour ago, Manager Zheng received a call from Sheng Shenzhou himself: "Her hands are inconvenient and she needs to rest. You must know what to do."

"Yes yes yes, I will definitely let Ming Wei rest well." Manager Zheng assured her again and again in fear.

"Don't let her know that I made this call." Sheng Chenzhou added.

Manager Zheng was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he obediently agreed.

……

After leaving Manager Zheng's office, Ming Wei went to Master Zhou's rest room.

Master Zhou scolded angrily: "The security guard didn't know what to eat, but let those people in. And the front desk, they didn't know how to help when they saw you being beaten, so they should be fired!"

"Okay, don't be angry, I'm still fine." It was Ming Wei who was injured, and she had to comfort Master Zhou in turn, because after all, getting angry is not good for the old man's health.

Master Zhou glared at her, and asked again: "How are your hands? Next month will be the pastry competition."

"It should be fine." Ming Wei is very confident in her recovery ability, "But if you are willing to give me some advice, I will be more confident."

Master Zhou snorted, frowned and said, "Give me your hands first."

Then he took out a book from the drawer and threw it to Ming Wei, "Take it back and read it, don't ask me if you don't understand, I don't teach stupid people. I'll check when your hands are ready, don't try to be lazy !"

"Thank you! I knew you were the best!" Ming Wei impatiently flipped through the book with her uninjured hand as if she had found a treasure.

Those are the notes compiled by Master Zhou, which are about traditional pastries.

Seeing her happy look, Master Zhou also showed a little gratified smile in his eyes.

In the next second, he said with distaste: "Let's go, get out quickly, don't just talk nicely, I won't take this kind of thing."

Ming Wei was ruthlessly kicked out by Master Zhou, and when she passed the pastry shop, Arlene stopped her.

"I heard that you were beaten by someone's wife when you were a mistress?" She deliberately leaned over to look at Mingwei's arm that was in plaster, "This hand has been beaten like this, can you still participate in the pastry competition next month? "

Ming Wei couldn't bear her gloating look, so she said with a smile, "Why not? I just have one hand, and the cakes I make are better than your two hands."

"Oh, just blow it up." Arlene rolled her eyes, "I think you might as well be more sensible and give up the recommendation spot, so as not to embarrass Master Zhou."

"Give it to you? Master Zhou was even more ashamed."

"you!"

Arlene stared at Ming Wei, two police officers suddenly walked into the bakery, walked up to her under the leadership of Manager Zheng, and asked seriously, "Are you Yu Lin?"

Arlene's real name is Yu Lin.

A trace of panic flashed across Arlene's face: "Yes, what's the matter?"

The police officer said coldly: "You are suspected of instigating others to commit murder, please follow us to the police station for investigation."

Before Arlene and the others could react, the police officer looked at Mingwei again: "Mingwei, right? You are the victim, please come with me to the police station to make a record."

Ming Wei's first reaction was that Sheng Chenzhou called the police for her.

But how could it be related to Arlene?

Just now the police officer said that she was suspected of instigating others to commit murder. Could it be that she instigated the three women who made trouble in the lobby yesterday?
Ming Wei glanced at Arlene, nodded and said, "Okay."

Arlene hid back and said loudly: "Why do you want me to go to the police station? It's none of my business! Mingwei, is it you, is it you who slandered me?"

"What am I slandering you for?" Ming Wei raised her eyebrows.

"You..." Arlene was about to say it, when she suddenly realized that everything has not been clarified yet, if she took the initiative to say it, wouldn't it be worth three hundred taels of silver here.

She sneered and tried to calm down: "Okay, just investigate, I want to see what's going on!"

Ming Wei went to the police station with the police officer, made a more detailed statement, and was taken for an injury appraisal at the same time. It was already noon when she came out of the police station.

Her stomach was growling with hunger, and she planned to find a place to eat before going back. She remembered that there was a good Chinese restaurant nearby, so she walked forward.

After walking for a while, I passed a commercial street surrounded by glass windows.

Inadvertently, Ming Wei glanced at the glass window and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Someone is following her!
When she looked at the glass window just now, she didn't notice it at first, but about two meters behind her, the man in the black sweater dodged inexplicably.

If it's not because you're afraid of being discovered, or if you have ghosts in your heart, why do you hide?

Ming Wei felt vigilant, remembered the method taught online to judge whether she was being followed, and immediately walked towards the traffic light intersection ahead.

She first walked to the opposite side of the intersection, and then walked back. When she passed by the glass window of a certain shop again, the man in the gray sweater behind her was reflected on the glass.

She was indeed being followed!