It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 67 The White Moonlight of Young Master 25
In the Orange Country, Song's enterprise, which started out as a retailer, is not well-known, and barely ranks among the third-rate end. With the development of the times, the old school's business philosophy has fallen behind, and it has become more and more declining in recent years.

The person in power is Song Yuanzhi, who is already 78 years old. As for his son, who is in his prime, I am sorry that he has already recognized and accepted that the only son is an idiot who only knows how to eat, drink, have fun, be merry and have no sense of responsibility. On the grandson Song Chen.

Compared to that useless son, Song Chen is much more honest and reliable.

Just... alas.

Also sad tears!

As the saying goes, there is no profit without profit.

It's impossible for his personality to want to expand the territory, but it's no problem to be conservative.

Forget it.

At least the grandson is willing to listen to him and is willing to guard the company steadily.

One cannot expect too much.

Contentment is always happy.

Jelly City.

Orange Light Grand Hotel, a man in a custom-made high-end design shirt and trousers walked towards the elevator unhurriedly. He was wearing a black suit on his arm, and the two hanging sleeves were faintly visible under the light. Shining diamond cufflinks, the middle-aged man behind him was talking in a low voice, and he answered occasionally, with no trace of impatience on his face.

The two walked to the elevator.

The middle-aged man took out the elevator card and swiped it.

"Mr. Song, the attitude of the people in Chengke is too perfunctory today. I heard rumors that Lianshi had contacted them..."

"Don't worry about it so much, we can't talk about it, just change to another one."

The tall man said lightly.

The elevator slowly ascended.

When they ascended to the 14th floor, the lights flickered for a moment, and the conversation between the two stopped abruptly. They both looked up at the top of their heads. After a few seconds, there was a shake.

Song Chen and the vice president staggered a few steps and leaned against the wall of the elevator. The vice president looked flustered, and hurried to press the button marked with a yellow bell, "Hello? Hello? Is there anyone? Is there anyone? There's something wrong with the elevator!"

However, there was a "Zi-Zi" noise on the opposite side.

The faces of the two were pale, and large drops of sweat slid down their cheeks.

"President Song..." The vice president was about to cry.

He was on a business trip, who would have thought that he would actually leave his life here?
Miserable.

What does it mean to have money but not to spend life?

This is!
It's a pity that he worked hard overtime and paid the price of being bald in exchange for today's wealth and status.

Song Chen also wanted to cry.

Come on, this is the top five-star hotel in Jelly City, there will be an elevator accident.

Speechless.

The elevator shook for a while before it stopped, and when the two of them stumbled out, they were completely soaked, and the hotel manager who hurried over kept bowing and apologizing, and his back was almost bent.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

"What the hell is going on with you guys? You're still claiming to be five-star, you bastards. If labor and management really confess here, it has to be turned into...compensation? Don't even look at who we are, what the hell are you two? Mimi, can you afford it? If something goes wrong, our chairman will have to flatten your hotel..." Song Chen didn't need to speak, the terrified vice president babbled like a shooting star It fired like a bullet.

The hotel manager broke out in a cold sweat.

But the incident had already happened, and he had no choice but to make an apology.

Also confused.

The elevator in their hotel was overhauled a few days ago, and it stands to reason that there should be no problem.

An hour and a half had passed by the time the matter was resolved.

The two of them were already tired.

After returning to their rooms, they washed up and went to bed.

Song Chen was dreaming.

In the dream, he was running on a foggy road, and there seemed to be something terrifying in the thick fog behind him.

He keeps running.

Don't dare to stop.

I opened my mouth wide to breathe, but it became more and more difficult to breathe.

want to wake up.

But I can't even move my fingers.

This situation is particularly uncomfortable, but he also knows that it is a nightmare.

Nothing.

Just wake up.

Song Chen is very clear about his current situation, but the actual situation——

Outside.

Pei Yuhuan looked at the closed room No. 3221, calmly took out her mobile phone and called the front desk of the hotel.

"Hey, it's like this. I'm a guest in room 3228. When I just came back, I found smoke coming out of the door of No. 3221. I also patted the door, but there was no answer inside. Please find someone to see if it's right. It's on fire, I'm at the door of 3221 right now, ahem, the door is so hot, it looks like the fire is a bit big!"

The front desk staff who received the call were stunned.

Confirm again.

Finally, I went to the manager in a panic, and when the group arrived on the 32nd floor, they saw a long-haired woman in a white dress squatting at the door of a certain room.

startle!
They were all taken aback.

The long-haired woman stood up slowly, said quietly, and pointed to the door, "I guess they are familiar."

manager:……

What the hell!

"Why are you still standing there, open the door!" He asked someone to open the fire hydrant.

When the door was opened, thick smoke gushed out, and coughs choked by the smoke came one after another, followed by a jet of water the size of a fist rushing straight in.

After a few minutes a drenched man was lifted out.

Manager: This person is inexplicably familiar.

Wuli God!

Isn't this the man who was trapped in the elevator and was said to have a mine at home?

What kind of bad luck has he committed!

Song Chen was fine, because he fell into a short-term coma due to inhaling too much smoke, and when he woke up, he broke out in a cold sweat when he learned what had happened to him.

"Go! Go! I want to go home!"

No answer.

Just after coming to Jelly City, there were two accidents in succession, almost costing his life.

Afraid!
It is estimated that this city does not match his horoscope, he is not welcome, and the business has not been negotiated...

What is there to say, must go.

It's just that before leaving, I had to meet the savior. It is said that a woman came back and found something was wrong, otherwise, no one would have noticed until he was acquainted.

In the ward, Song Chen said the official words of thanks, but saw that the woman surnamed Xu just looked at him with a frown and didn't speak.

"Miss Xu?"

Could it be another woman who fell under the banner of admiring him?
Not impossible.

Since ancient times, flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix is ​​a shortcut to change your life.What's more, this person can also say that he must agree with his body to save his life.

"Sorry." The other party smiled, "I think Mr. Song is a little familiar, he looks quite similar to someone I know, so I can't help but take a second look."

Song Chen also smiled.

He didn't take her words seriously, this way of striking up a conversation was too old-fashioned, and the stalking was used by Cao Dada hundreds of years ago.

This sister seems to have seen somewhere...

OK?

However, the other party didn't intend to bypass this topic. Instead, he took out the photo from his phone and handed it to him, "It looks very similar, this is my ex-boyfriend. When I first saw Mr. Song, I thought he had a long-lost boyfriend." What about my brother. Ah, by the way, his surname is also Song."

What a coincidence.

If you die here, he will take over everything from you, isn't it a coincidence.

Song Chen stared at the man who was smiling evilly and indifferently on the phone, and after a while he pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's quite similar, but unfortunately I'm the only child in my family, and I don't have any siblings."

Pei Yuhuan took back the phone, "Mr. Song, take a good rest, and I won't bother you. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune, but there is also a saying that things are nothing more than three things. I hope Mr. Song will be safe."

Finished talking and left.

Song Chen sat on the hospital bed with a gloomy expression, and he made a phone call after a while.

"Find someone for me."

(End of this chapter)