The omnipotent security guard of the female president

"Brother Ma Dong, open two rooms."

Nalan Fuling dodged her eyes and said weakly, "I, I want to live alone."

"live alone?"

Ma Dong couldn't help being surprised in his heart, Nalan Fuling lives alone?How can this be?

Why is she living alone in her current situation?What if it's late at night, the state is unstable, and there is no one around?
Ma Dong said patiently, "Fu Ling, I brought you to Wuzhen, and now your situation is unstable. If something happens, what do you want me to do?"

"I know you don't want to get close to me now, and even have a sense of fear towards me, and I can understand how you want to live alone."

"For your safety, I can't let you live alone. How about this, open a suite, you sleep in the bedroom, I sleep on the sofa, if you have any problems, I will know immediately, what do you think?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

The woman hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. Fortunately, she brought earphones when she went out, and she listened to the song with earphones when she went to sleep, so Ma Dong should not let Ma Dong know.

She wanted to get herself back to normal as soon as possible, otherwise it would be an unacceptable torment to get along with Ma Dong like this.

"Open a suite." Ma Dong said to the waiter with a sigh of relief.

At this time, a large-displacement engine roared and stopped at the entrance of the hotel, followed by a 5.7V8 large-displacement engine with supercharged roar twice.

You don't need to think about it to know that the driver stepped on the accelerator twice in order to show off.

A few seconds later, a young man wearing a punk suit and about 1.8 meters tall yelled at the hotel as soon as he got out of the car.

"Book a suite, be quick. If I go to the reception desk, you can't open it for me. I will let your hotel close down."

At the same time, the co-pilot got on and off one by one, wearing leather clothes and leather pants. It's not enough to say how beautiful they are. If you use one word to describe it, it's white, and if you use two words, it's white.

Under the tight leather jacket, the woman's beautiful figure is vividly displayed.After she got out of the car, she raised her swan-like head, her nostrils blowing air, scorning everything inside and outside the hotel.

Then holding the punk man's arm, he walked into the hotel like a bird.

"Quick, quickly bring the room card set by the president to Young Master Wang."

At this time, the hotel manager who heard the roar of the large-displacement engine ran out in a hurry, yelled at the bar, bowed his head, and trotted all the way to Wang Shao's side.

"Young Master Wang, do you have any other instructions? Dinner, red wine, you talk, I'll do it."

"Hmph! I want a small umbrella that doesn't leak, go get me a box and put it in the presidential suit." Wang Shao spoke very rudely, and spoke in a loud voice, which caused the girlfriend around him to be shy and complain.

Ma Dong frowned, glanced at the punk boy whose body had been hollowed out by alcohol, sneered in his heart, and returned a box of small umbrellas, and he looked up to the punk boy if he could use one-fifth of a box in one night.

"Brother Ma Dong, what is a small umbrella?" Nalan Fuling asked curiously with innocent eyes blinking three meters away.

"This, that, alas! I'll explain it to you later."

Ma Dong really didn't know what to say, after a perfunctory sentence, he just wanted to check in as soon as possible and leave with Nalan Fuling.

But at this time the waiter said: "Sir, you can change a room, there is only one suite left."

"It has been ordered by Wang Shao. There are also double rooms, single rooms, etc."

"Stand here and don't move, wait for me. I will check in for you after I send the room card of the presidential suite to Mr. Wang."

After all, the waiter held the room card in both hands and went to look for Wang Shao.

Ma Dong frowned, and said: "Stop, is this how your hotel treats customers?"

"The suite I booked first, how can you give the suite to that Young Master Wang?"

"What are you shouting about?"

The waiter glanced at Ma Dong's attire and saw that he was a poor man. Such a poor man still wants to live in a suite?Who gave him the courage?
She looked very impatient: "Do you know that if Young Master Wang hears your words, you will die?"

"Do you know who Wang Shao is? You can't afford to offend him. Besides, Wang Shao is our five-star customer and has priority. Who are you? You want to compete with Wang Shao for the presidential suite."

"Now there are only single rooms and double rooms left in the hotel. You can't live there anymore. The gate is on your left. You can choose to leave and go to another hotel to find a presidential suite."

"Who is that, do you still want to work in our hotel while riding a horse? Hurry up and get Wang Shao's room card."

The manager yelled at the waiter with an ugly expression.

snort!You bitch, do you think you can live in the presidential suite with a little money?Don't you take a mirror to see yourself, like someone who lives in a presidential suite? "

"Say one more word?"

Ma Dong was overjoyed, grabbed the waiter's arm, and said with a sullen face, "I said, I booked the suite first, so it should be given to me."

"As for that, whether Mr. Wang has a suite or not has nothing to do with me."

"I just want to know whether you will give me the suite or not."

Brother Ma Dong, forget it, let's change to another hotel. "Nalan Fuling didn't want to see Ma Dong and others unhappy because of the same room when he first came to Wuzhen, so he persuaded him from the side.

"Listen to your girlfriend, don't use the money you earn in a year to come to a hotel to pretend that a rich man lives in a presidential suite once, and the rest of the time will only be dust."

The waiter curled her lips and glanced at Nalan Fuling. Although she was wearing a mask, she felt that Nalan Fuling must be very beautiful.

Especially those crescent-like eyes, as if they could speak.

She felt even more contemptuous, are all the beautiful women idiots now?How can I find a poor man to be my boyfriend? If I want to find him, I have to find someone as handsome and rich as Wang Shao.

She struggled to release Ma Dong's hand: "Hmph! He who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man, listen to your girlfriend more, idiot!"

At this time, Wang Shao walked over under the leadership of the manager with his arms around the woman in leather clothes.

Wang Shao stretched out his hand and slapped the waiter on the face, and shouted arrogantly: "Tama, you can't deliver a room card in 3 minutes, are you deliberately challenging my patience?"

"Young Master Wang, no, it's him."

The waiter who got slapped covered his face and pointed at Ma Dong with grievances, and said bitterly: "He also wants to live in the presidential suite, and he said that you, Young Master Wang, snatched the suite he reserved."

"I was going to give you the room card, but he held me back."

"He also threatened me to give him the room card set by the president, and he still looked down on Wang Shao, saying what happened to Wang Shao? Wang Shao is just a fool."

Ma Dong frowned, and there were a million alpacas running in his heart. The waiter was really provocative, and the punk boy glanced at him with astonishment and hatred.