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

"Is Manager Chen here?" Xia Meng asked again.

The smile on He Yuanyuan's face became brighter and her tone became more humble, but the gloating in her eyes could not be hidden no matter how hard she tried.

"Sorry, Manager Chen is off work."

Xia Meng squinted her eyes and suddenly smiled, her smile sweeter than He Yuanyuan's. The smile on He Yuanyuan's face froze for a moment, and then she became confused.

She didn't understand, what was the woman in front of her laughing at?

what's so funny? You have been bullied like this, don't you feel aggrieved? Not angry?

Why don't you yell, be hysterical, and look hideous?

How can you still laugh?

Xia Meng is inherently beautiful. Even if the light is dim, the thin dark light cannot hide her beauty. She is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

He Yuanyuan stared at Xia Meng's face, her eyes slightly obsessed.

So beautiful!

But... I'm so jealous!

Why doesn't such a beautiful face grow on me?

How wonderful it would be if this face were hers!

Thinking of this, He Yuanyuan couldn't laugh anymore. The smile on her face faded little by little, and she curled her lips secretly.

"Comrade, your room is very clean. Please stop wasting our time and energy by looking for trouble. We still have many customers to serve, and we can't waste all our time on you."

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Please rest early."

He Yuanyuan said and already walked out. Just when He Yuanyuan was about to walk out of the door, Xia Meng suddenly asked,

"Is there any room available in the guest house?"

He Yuanyuan paused, and when she turned around, she seemed to have thought of something, and a mocking smile gradually appeared on her face.

"Yes! But..."

"The remaining two rooms are deluxe rooms and are specially prepared for foreign guests."

"What?" Xia Meng raised an eyebrow, "Chinese people can't live here?"

"Of course you can! It's just..." He Yuanyuan smiled with a look on her face, and even said with a bit of pride,

“The price is very expensive!”

"Oh," Xia Meng responded lightly, and then said, "Then open a room for me!"

He Yuanyuan raised the corner of her mouth with a sarcastic smile, "Comrade, the luxury suite is really expensive. I'm afraid you can't afford it! I advise you to stay here."

"You haven't said the price yet, how do you know I can't afford it?" Xia Meng chuckled, "Do you think the Chinese people give you the impression of being poor?"

"I didn't say that," He Yuanyuan pursed her lips, "One room, eighty yuan a day!"

It's really expensive!

An ordinary worker's current monthly salary is only forty or fifty. Living there for one day is equivalent to nearly two months' salary of an ordinary worker. How can ordinary people afford it?

Even the factory director and other leaders may not be able to afford it. Even if they can afford it, their hearts will bleed unless the factory reimburses them.

Xia Meng is on a business trip now, and the catering and accommodation factory reimburses her, but Xia Meng has already rented a room. If she rents another room, the finance department may not reimburse her.

Xia Meng didn't intend to ask the factory to reimburse him. He Yuanyuan had obviously thought of this, so she mocked Xia Meng for not being able to afford it.

The room has been paid for today and it is impossible to return it. Xia Meng can only pay double the amount.

Xia Meng, "Then stop talking nonsense."

He Yuanyuan pouted, turned around, and took Xia Meng to the front desk.

Cui Meili and the foreigner were still sitting there, their heads together, whispering something, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

Xia Meng glanced at it casually and then looked away.

After He Yuanyuan completed the registration, she handed the key to Xia Meng.

Xia Meng took the key and left.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the foreigner and Cui Meili also stood up and walked inside.

When the foreigner saw Xia Meng, he immediately greeted Xia Meng with a warm smile on his face and spoke stumblingly in Chinese.

"Miss, what a coincidence. I'm glad to see you."

Xia Meng nodded coldly and turned away, obviously not wanting to continue communicating.

Cui Meili held the foreigner's hand. When she saw this, she sneered, "Mr. Mike, it's obvious that they don't want to pay attention to you, so why are you so hot-faced but cold-blooded?"

Foreigners didn't understand what "hot face but cold butt" meant, so Cui Meili smiled, stood on tiptoes, and leaned into Mike's ear to explain to him.

Under Cui Meili's explanation, the foreigner understood, with a helpless smile on his face.

The elevator quickly reached the tenth floor, which was the top floor.

Cui Meili noticed something was wrong and looked at Xia Meng with a frown, "Your room is not on this floor, right?"

Cui Meili is now off work and no longer a waiter, so her attitude towards Xia Meng is even worse.

Xia Meng glanced at her lightly, "It's none of your business!"

After Xia Meng finished speaking, the elevator door opened. Xia Meng found her room with the key and prepared to open the door.

Cui Meili and the foreigner followed Xia Meng. It turned out that their room was opposite Xia Meng.

Seeing the key in Xia Meng's hand, Cui Meili asked with a puzzled expression,

"How do you have the key to a room on this floor? Do you know how much it costs to stay in a room on this floor for one night?"

Xia Meng had already opened the door with the key. After pushing the door open, Xia Meng turned around and said to Cui Meili with a half-smile,

"Of course I know how much a night's stay costs. You should be the one who doesn't know, since you're not the one paying anyway."

Cui Meili heard what Xia Meng said, and her face instantly turned red, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, "You..."

What greeted her was Xia Meng's slamming of the door, 'Bang'!

Looking at the closed door, Cui Meili's face almost turned angry.

Xia Meng turned on the light and had a clear view of the furnishings in the room.

The room is covered with thick carpets. The room area is about fifty square meters. It has one bedroom and one living room. There is a soft leather sofa in the living room and a TV set opposite the sofa. In addition, the bathroom area It's also very big, and there's a white bath inside.

The room was very clean without any peculiar smell. I walked into the bedroom and turned on the light.

There is a large bed in the bedroom. When you sit on it, the mattress is soft, and there is a large wardrobe. The window is very large, and the curtains are not closed. Standing by the window, you have a wide view, and your mood instantly improves a lot.

Xia Meng opened the window to let the air circulate, and then walked back to the living room...

Xia Meng sank into the soft sofa, took out a box of ice cream from the space, and ate it slowly.

After eating the sweets, Xia Meng felt better, and then went to wash up and go to bed.

The next day, Section Chief Wu and the others knocked on Xia Meng's door, but there was no response after knocking for a long time.

"Chief Xia may still be sleeping, right?" Yang Xiaowei said, "Chief, let's not disturb her yet."

Section Chief Wu nodded and did not think about anything else. After all, with Xia Meng's ability, who was she afraid of? Only people are afraid of her.

Xia Meng slowly opened her eyes, picked up the watch on the bedside table and looked at it. It was already half past nine.

The curtains were drawn, and the bedroom was dimly lit and gloomy, suitable for sleeping. Although the blocking effect of the curtains was not comparable to that of later generations, it was pretty good.