Shiwen Hotel is worthy of being the leader of high-end hotels, and it occupies a considerable area.

Coming out of 520, Yan Jinghuai followed the signs and felt that he was getting old, and he didn't see the shadow of the elevator.

Reluctantly scratching his hair, he found sadly that he had dropped his hat.

The hat was a gift from his father, it was very important.He can only go back once.

Today is enough exercise for a month.He thought, WeChat sports, I must be number one.

……

There are many flowers and trees in 'Shiwen Hotel', which divide the space into countless private spaces.Originally wanted to protect the privacy of the guests, but now it has become the biggest obstacle.

Wen Qingyin was held back by Shu Jiyuan and stood in front of her, pointing out the direction calmly.

They were stopped by a middle-aged man in a cleaning uniform, about 60 years old, with a tired face.

Shu Jiyuan was dissatisfied: "Who allowed you to make loud noises in the corridor, how did you do the induction training?"

The visitor didn't take her seriously, didn't even look at her, and directly shouted at Wen Qingyin: "Xiao Wendong, right, I have something urgent."

He approached the two of them while talking, "Wen Dong, do you still remember Fukang New Village, which is the land under our feet?"

"'Shiwen Hotel' was built by tearing down the houses in our village."

"At the time of the demolition, it was agreed that the money should be supplemented according to the area of ​​the household, but now you still owe me 90 yuan and haven't paid it."

"impossible!"

Although it happened ten years ago, this was the first project Shu Jiyuan worked on, and she remembered every detail clearly: "At that time, all the residents received demolition funds, and I have the information here."

She has a sister-in-law's face, but she has drooping eyebrows. She is naturally gentle and has a soft temper.

The man waved his hand contemptuously: "What nonsense."

Turning his head, he said to Wen Qingyin again:
"I know that Wen Dong is a good person, and I can't take my money. But Wen Dong, you have so many people under your command, you know people, know faces, but don't know their hearts, can you be sure that all of them are good?"

There was a lesson in his tone, which made people uncomfortable.

He said: "It's fine in normal times, but now my mother is sick, you have to pay me back the money today—"

Wen Qingyin asked Shu Jiyuan, "Why haven't the security guards arrived yet?"

The man panicked and stood in front of Wen Qingyin.

He begged:
"Really Wen Dong, I'm not lying. My family——"

Wen Qingyin didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she pushed him away and pressed the elevator door open button.

Her ignoring attitude thoroughly annoyed the middle-aged man.

Seeing no one around, he immediately revealed a fierce look:
"Don't give me a way to live, okay, you don't live!"

Yan Jinghuai, who couldn't find the elevator, saw a ferocious man rushing towards Wen Qingyin from afar.

They are too far away, and it must be too late to help.In desperation, he threw his phone at the man.

It's a pity that his head was too poor, the phone rubbed against the man's neck and hit the elevator behind him, falling to pieces.

Fortunately, security arrived at this time.Taking advantage of the man's distraction, he rushed forward, clipped his arms backwards, and pressed the man to the ground.

Yan Jinghuai walked through the chaotic crowd, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and tried to splice it back together.

Wen Qingyin asked, "Do you regret it?"

Yan Jinghuai raised his head.

Wen Qingyin's hair was styled, and she also put on makeup. She looked at least a few years older, but she looked like a CEO, and she was still very beautiful.

It just doesn't feel close.

Yan Jinghuai looked away: "No. I'll come back to get my hat."

He put away his phone distressedly, thinking about going back to find someone to fix it, maybe he can continue to use it.

"This one doesn't work anymore." Wen Qingyin bent down and took his cell phone away, "I'll pay you for a new one."

After finishing speaking, Shu Jiyuan put a brand new mobile phone on her hand.

This is Wen Qingyin's personal mobile phone.

She was about to remove the SIM card when the phone rang suddenly.

Yan Jinghuai looked at her in surprise: "You actually—"

On the screen of the mobile phone, the three characters of "fiance" flashed, as if no one else could see it.

Good guy, I'm just one step away from mistress.Yan Jinghuai didn't expect them to be so big with rich people.He asked: "What position did you plan to arrange for me just now?"

Wen Qingyin handed the phone to Yan Jinghuai, "I'll tell you after I get the certificate."

Then the elevator arrived.

After walking into the elevator, Wen Qingyin took out Yan Jinghuai's hat out of nowhere:

"You have been repaid for saving your life, hostage, oh, it's the hostage, so I will stay.

Yan Jinghuai took a step after him, and the elevator door slowly closed.

He only had time to see her silently remind him: three days.

Wen Qingyin still gave him three days to think about it.

-

'World News Hotel' lobby.

Liu Chang, a popular singer in the entertainment circle, stretched his suit sleeves uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "I think I'm about to suffocate."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Qingyin's aunt's cousin, Qian Siyuan, comforted him, "It's a psychological effect, don't scare yourself."

Liu Chang was still worried, and shouted the nickname of his little friend:
"Fat, are we really going to do this? It's not that I look down on myself, I think Sister Jian doesn't look down on me at all."

Qian Siyuan was puzzled: "What happened between Guan Wenjian?

You figure out the point, okay?Seducing Wen Jianjian is not the goal, it is the goal to overwhelm the unlucky Cui.

You stand next to my sister in a glamorous manner, making that unlucky Cui feel ashamed, and it would be even better if you can voluntarily withdraw the engagement. "

Liu Chang still didn't dare, "Would it be immoral here?"

Qian Siyuan became angry, "My sister's marriage to the unlucky Cui is the biggest immorality."

The more Liu Chang thought about it, the more afraid he became, "What if Miss Jianjian misunderstood that I fell in love with Cui?"

Qian Siyuan said, "That's great, my whole family is grateful to you."

He had an idea, "I think you might as well seduce the unlucky Cui. He is so shameless, maybe he can agree."

The two were bargaining when Yan Jinghuai passed by Liu Chang.

Liu Chang was stunned for a few seconds, and shouted in surprise: "DR. Jing!"

Yan Jinghuai hadn't heard this name for a long time, turned around in astonishment, and saw someone rushing towards him:
"Boss, I finally found you, where have you been all these years!"

"Sing?" Yan Jinghuai was very pleasantly surprised, "You, you are already this big."

Liu Chang almost burst into tears: "Because we haven't seen each other for many years."

Liu Chang and Yan Jinghuai were the same group of trainees back then, and Yan Jinghuai took care of him at that time, just like his younger brother.

He wiped his tears and complained:
"I told you earlier that 'Dongchen Starlight' is not good, and you didn't run with me either. ——Why didn't you ask your manager, Sister Fang, to give me your phone number, how have you been in recent years, Did Cao Ming and Mr. Lu from 'Dongchen Starlight' make things difficult for you..."

Yan Jinghuai is a bit of a clean freak, he is afraid that this person will rub his nose on his body.With comforting gestures, he opened the distance between the two of them, and patted Liu Chang's head hypocritically.

Liu Chang became even more energetic, stalking him around like a puppy, asking all kinds of questions, without stopping for a moment.

The two chatted for a few words, and his expression became cautious:
"Boss, I'll do the math for you. In half a year, your contract with 'Dongchen Starlight' will expire."

"I do a good job at work. Really, don't think I'm unreliable, but Sister Fang is very good. She can handle everything well."

Liu Chang looked at Yan Jinghuai's face, "So, you, can you sign a contract with me?"

Fearing that Yan Jinghuai might misunderstand, he quickly explained, "I don't mean anything else, I am, I just—"

"Understood." Yan Jinghuai coaxed the silly boy, "Brother will rely on you from now on."

Liu Chang was overjoyed, "Really, then we can make a deal!"

"Sister Fang also said that you are hiding from me on purpose, and you don't want me to see you downcast. You are downcast, you are still my two-meter tall boss!"

Yan Jinghuai felt very uncomfortable.

He was hiding from Liu Chang on purpose, he didn't want to meet any old people again.

He forced a smile on his face: "Is there anything important about dressing so formally?"

Only then did Liu Chang remember Qian Siyuan's entrustment.

Yi Dong's birthday party started early, Wen Qingyin is a busy person, so he won't stay for long.

Liu Chang hurriedly exchanged WeChat with Yan Jinghuai, and shouted while running to the elevator: "Call me, DR. Jing."

-

Yan Jinghuai has not thought of DR. Jing for a long time.

He searched his memory for a while, and finally saw him in the spotlight.

Amid wild cheers from the fans, DR. Jing stood on the stage with a microphone in his hand, his head raised high, with a domineering arrogance.

He couldn't help taking a step closer, only then did he see clearly that it was him.

He whispered, "Long time no see."

-

Yi Dong booked the largest banquet hall of 'Shiwen Hotel' for his birthday, and there were less than a hundred invitations scattered, wishing to call all the famous people in the city over.

Regarding this kind of behavior, Wen Qingyin concluded: "Does he want to celebrate that he has successfully lived to be 60 years old? He doesn't miss any opportunity to expand his network."

While tidying up the corners of her skirt, she muttered, "I really don't understand how these old men are obsessed with connections."

"Where are so many useful people in the world?"

At this time, the elevator reached the floor of the banquet hall, Wen Qingyin put away her smiling face, and appeared in front of everyone as if she were Wen Dong.

Yi Dong is a member of her father Wen Yuming, and Wen Qingyin is the opposite faction.

The two usually dislike each other. Since the old man was hospitalized, her father, Wen Yuming, is ready to make trouble, and the relationship between the two is even more incompatible.

Wen Qingyin doesn't like Yi Dong very much, and Yi Dong won't give Wen Qingyin any good looks.

As soon as Wen Qingyin came in, Yi Dong yelled and greeted him: "Little Wen Dong, rare visitor, rare visitor, it's hard for me to see you at ordinary times."

When Wen Qingyin was the CEO, he was young, and at that time it was still Mr. Wen who presided over the overall situation.His old man takes the title of 'Wen Dong', so Wen Qingyin is naturally Xiao Wen Dong.

In recent years, I have gotten used to listening to it. In fact, Wen Qingyin was quite repelled by this title at first.

Yi Dong deliberately disgusted her.

Wen Qingyin's smile showed no flaws: "I am very busy."

She said in the tone she would speak to her subordinates: "But no matter how busy I am, I should come for your [-]th birthday."

Yi Dong was already annoyed by her attitude, but Yi Dawei even fanned the flames.

The brat and little black idiot who was making trouble in the hotel lobby stood next to his father and whispered, "My father said that he is only 59 this year."

Wen Qingyin was insincerely surprised: "You are still born in the fifties, let me just say, you don't look like you are in the sixties."

In fact, like 69, even if it is said to be [-], some people will believe it.

Because Yi Dong has a rich love history and many ex-wives, Wen Qingyin can only attribute the cause of his premature aging to marriage.

Marriage is indeed a grave, not only for love, but also for life.

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