The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

When they arrived at the guest house, Xia Meng saw the foreigner again. The foreigner and Cui Meili, who had already got off work, were sitting in the lobby, talking enthusiastically about what?

Seeing Xia Meng coming back, the foreigner's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up and wanted to walk towards Xia Meng, but Cui Meili directly held his hand and refused to let him leave.

The foreigner looked regretfully as Xia Meng entered the elevator.

Xia Meng returned to her room and was about to take a good rest. Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, her nose wrinkled subconsciously and she smelled a strong smell of smoke.

Xia Meng doesn't smoke, so why is there such a strong smell of cigarette smoke in the house?

Xia Meng turned on the light, smelled the smell of cigarette smoke and came to the bedside, looking at the newly changed sheets and quilts on the bed.

The sheets and bedding were all white and clean, but there was a smell of cigarette smoke that was so strong that Xia Meng could hardly breathe.

Xia Meng's five senses are sensitive, so there is a slight smell of cigarette smoke in the room. For Xia Meng, the smell is already very strong.

Xia Meng's face turned pale as she walked out of the room and went to the hall downstairs.

He Yuanyuan was on duty tonight. She was standing behind the counter bored, looking enviously at Cui Meili, who was flirting with the foreigner.

Xia Meng came to the front desk angrily and saw He Yuanyuan. She tried hard to suppress her anger and tried to communicate with He Yuanyuan in a calm tone.

"Comrade, the newly changed sheets and bedding in my room today have a strong smell of cigarette smoke. What's going on?"

"Huh?" When He Yuanyuan saw Xia Meng, she had a long face, and she hated Xia Meng in her heart. If it weren't for the woman in front of her, she wouldn't have had three months' salary deducted.

Three months' salary, how many new clothes and shoes she could buy, but all of them were gone just because of the woman in front of her!

It really pissed her off.

So when He Yuanyuan faced Xia Meng, her attitude was naturally very bad.

"What are you talking about? Our guest house is very high-end. How could the newly changed sheets and bedding smell like smoke? Don't slander us."

He Yuanyuan said unhappy, "Did you smoke and forget to open the window, so the smell of cigarette smoke is everywhere in the house?"

"This is impossible!" Xia Meng took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to curse, "I don't have the habit of smoking at all."

"Then..." He Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, and suddenly looked Xia Meng up and down, and said to Xia Meng in a meaningful way,

"Is it...that the man who went to your room smoked, that's why there is a smell of cigarette smoke in your room?"

"Comrade, think about it carefully. You can't even remember which man went to your room, right?"

"What do you mean?" Xia Meng's face turned cold instantly, staring at He Yuanyuan with cold eyes that could freeze someone to death, and said word by word,

"It seems that deducting three months' salary from you has not made you remember anything."

"Do you think you will have a better memory only if you are fired?"

Xia Meng's words reminded He Yuanyuan again of the three months' wages that had been deducted from her, and the anger in her heart almost burst out. However, she thought of the consequences of offending Xia Meng...

He Yuanyuan had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart and try to force out an ugly smile that was superficial but not smiling.

"Comrade, please calm down. I will follow you up to check the situation."

Xia Meng nodded, "Okay."

So Xia Meng led He Yuanyuan to her room, then pointed to the bed, "Smell it!"

He Yuanyuan walked to the bed, lowered her head, couldn't help showing a look of disgust on her face, and then sniffed,

"Huh?" After hearing it, He Yuanyuan stood up and frowned and said to Xia Meng,

"Comrade, I didn't smell smoke. Did you smell it wrong?"

Xia Meng had a good nose and could smell things that ordinary people couldn't smell, but the smell of smoke in the room was so strong that ordinary people should be able to smell it.

Xia Meng frowned, "How is this possible? Smell it again."

He Yuanyuan was reluctant, but she lowered her head and smelled it again, then looked at Xia Meng with an innocent face, and said in a very sincere tone,

"Comrade, I really didn't smell it. I think the smell of smoke or something is your imagination, right?"

"This is impossible!" Xia Meng's tone was decisive. Looking at He Yuanyuan who looked innocent in front of her, Xia Meng pursed her lips and said,

"Forget it, give me a new set."

"This?" He Yuanyuan looked embarrassed, "Comrade, I'm really sorry. We have already changed the sheets for you, and we can't change them anymore."

Xia Meng was furious, "But your sheets and quilts smell of cigarette smoke."

He Yuanyuan blinked and looked even more innocent. Xia Meng even felt that she was trying hard to suppress her laughter.

"Comrade, I didn't smell any smoke. I think the smell of smoke is just your imagination. It's already so late, so you'd better rest quickly and don't embarrass me."

"Am I making things difficult for you?" Xia Meng almost laughed angrily.

"Isn't it?" He Yuanyuan said plausibly, "I know we were wrong before, but we have already expressed our humility to you and have been deducted three months' salary. Isn't this enough?"

"Comrade, do you have to be so aggressive? Are you willing to give up only if you force us to death?"

Good guy! It's a rake, right?

Xia Meng now seriously suspected that the smell of cigarette smoke on her sheets and bedding was done deliberately by someone to disgust her, and she had proof.

Deducting three months' salary won't make them remember it, right?

OK!

Since they are shameless, let's teach them a more profound lesson!

"You won't change it, right?" Xia Meng asked one last time.

He Yuanyuan forced out an apologetic smile and raised her tone, "Comrade, I'm so sorry, I really can't change it!"