Rent Collector: Get the school district building from the Goddess of Fudge

Director Huang was already a little impatient at this time, seeing the little fat sheep in front of him being interrupted like this, he wanted to deal with it quickly.

He ran to the door in three steps and opened it in two steps. The person in front of him was pushing a dining car with a smile on his face. It was Chen Fan.

But different from his previous attire, at this time he was wearing work clothes from the Holiday Inn on Nine that did not match his figure.

When Chen Fan saw that the person who opened the door was Director Huang, his heart suddenly sank. He couldn't be late, so he subconsciously looked into the room with his neck propped up.

At this time, Tang Shujie was completely paralyzed on the ground with his limbs limp. Director Huang was already fat, and he blocked most of the doorway with his body. Naturally, Chen Fan couldn't see the scene inside.

"Who are you? Why are you knocking on the door?"

Director Huang scratched his head impatiently and said to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan ignored him at all, pretended not to hear, continued to stretch his neck, and looked in with his hands on the door.

Director Huang saw that he was wearing a staff member's clothes, and suddenly he felt angry.

Just about to grab Chen Fan's collar and continue to look inside, who knew that Chen Fan's reaction was faster than him.

The second came first, and before his hands could grab onto Chen Fan's clothes, his head was severely pressed down by a big hand.

Chen Fan muttered.

"Well, it's strange. The person who called me here just now seems to be a lady. Why is she just a fat man? Get out of the way, let me look inside."

Director Huang was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened. This waiter is really ignorant.

It seems that the management of the staff in this hotel is still too bad, and I feel Chen Fan's big hand pressing his head.

He subconsciously wanted to break free, but was surprised to find that the hand seemed to be pressing lightly on it, but in fact he couldn't resist the force at all.

Rather than saying that he lowered his head like this following the trend, it would be better to say that he was pushed back abruptly by Chen Fan.

"You...you let me go, what's the matter with your hotel? Are you insane! Kid, do you hear that? What about you, believe it or not, I will sue the lobby manager to kick you out?"

Director Huang's current situation was embarrassing to death. He was not very tall in the first place, facing Chen Fan who was about 1.8 meters tall, and that almost crushing force.

He could only say in exasperation that Chen Fanjian had almost teased him, and he was not going to tear himself apart with this guy.

He hurriedly pretended to be at a loss, and took his hands away from the head of the person who claimed to be Director Huang.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too involved just now. By the way, are you the owner of this room?"

Chen Fan smiled apologetically, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that the thoughts in Chen Fan's head are much more terrifying than what he shows.

Often, the greatest malice is hidden under a harmless expression.

"Nonsense, this house is naturally ordered by me, and you rushed in indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of losing your job?"

Director Huang was not prepared to have any good looks with this guy at all. No amount of misfortune could stop him from swallowing the beauty alive and falling on the floor with her limbs weak.

"You don't need to worry about it. I'm not here to look for you anyway. It was a lady who called the counter just now. My voice is much better than your broken voice."

Chen Fan spoke slowly, his eyes just continued to look into the room.

Seeing Chen Fan's absent-minded look, Director Huang seemed to be not so easy to fool.

The expression on his face pretended to be relaxed, and his tone was also suppressed.

"There was indeed a lady in the room just now, but she's asleep now, so it's inconvenient, why don't you come over after a few hours? This won't delay your work, will it?"

Chen Fan sneered for a while, the old man in front of him thought it was pretty, and the cucumber dishes would be cold when he came back a few hours later.

Maybe the jerk has already gone off to hook up with other girls, so what's the point of waiting a few hours to come back.

He sneered in his heart like this, but on the surface he said with an expression of disbelief.

"Sir, don't be funny, how could Ms. Tang fall asleep? Let me in quickly, the boss will scold me if this continues."

Huang Daoqiang's pretended kindness was instantly broken, and his face became gloomy again.

I have never felt that people nowadays are so annoying. Is the waiter in front of me really exhausting myself today?

"If she ordered something, I'll take it for her first, and then I'll give it to her after she wakes up, and say it was delivered by you."

Director Huang continued to tentatively say that it is better to have one thing less than one more thing in front of you.

If the waiter in front of me became suspicious, maybe not only the beauty would not be able to taste it, but she would also have to sit in a trap.

"You can't accept this, this is an exclusive service item specially provided by our hotel, an experience item!"

Chen Fan said with some embarrassment, Director Huang's face darkened.

What kind of experience project, don't you just want to add money to yourself?

I have been to this hotel so many times, and I never knew that there are so-called items that must be signed by the guests in person.

This is not that kind of place, what else are you doing?
But if you think about it carefully, it can't really be the problem caused by the chick behind you, right?

"I'm a regular customer of your hotel. I've never heard of any experience programs. Why don't you tell me what Miss Tang ordered?"

Chen Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, and opened the dining car he pushed, Director Huang's eyes widened suddenly.

Inside was a small wooden basin, two bath towels and a bottle of something oily.

"The special feature of Holiday Inn on September [-]th is essential oil massage. You are making things difficult for me. Doing it for you is the same as doing it for Ms. Tang?"

Huang Dao petrified in place, he just wanted to trick the waiter in front of him, this is the first time he has come to the Holiday Inn on Zhou Jiu.

But is there really a hotel that can provide this kind of service, who cares.

What he admired the most was that Tang Shujie, who fell behind him, came to meet the director for an interview and ordered some essential oil massage?
This was too big-hearted, but he didn't doubt it, after all, he didn't know what kind of person Tang Shujie was when they met for the first time.

Chen Fan saw that Director Huang was still hesitating. Taking advantage of him not paying attention, he swished into room 2804. Director Huang was shocked and hurriedly followed.

Sure enough, Chen Fan deliberately made a strange cry.

"Oh, why is Ms. Tang sleeping on the floor? It's not good. It's not good if you catch a cold. I said, can't the guest treat his girlfriend better?"

While Chen Fan was talking, those eyes were like a scanner, constantly wandering around her body.

At this time, Tang Shujie has completely lost his intuition, except for the sliver of consciousness that he forcibly retained in his mind.