Chapter 58

In the suite of the Grand Hyatt Grand Hotel in Hong Kong, the two reunited after a long absence had just experienced a hearty battle.

"During my absence, what did you do to carambola, the little girl seems to be very afraid of you."

Guan Peng kept his word, and rewarded him as he said, but Song Jia was a bit too much now; seeing that he was going to rise again, he thought of his former teammates.

"She called you and said something bad about me?"

Song Jia can be regarded as a bridge between herself and Yang Tao, so it is not surprising that Yang Tao is looking for her Guan Peng.

"Ask me for information about the women who have separated from you."

"Just ask this, then how did you tell her?"

Guan Peng thought it was Yang Tao who came to Song Jia to complain about his bad attitude.

"I don't know all your affairs, what can I tell her?"

Song Jia is also very helpless to her boss's fickleness. At first, she only wanted to benefit from him, but the last two months in Hong Kong made her recognize her heart, which is a heart-wrenching feeling.

"Why does she care about this?"

Guan Peng was a little confused about Yang Tao's thinking.

"It's probably because you're afraid that you won't let her go after three years, but she still wants to get married."

They are all women, or Song Jia understands Yang Tao's psychology better.

That's right, it's normal for her to have this concern based on her true performance some time ago; it seems that she needs to find some time to have a good chat with her when she goes back, and it's not good to scare her into a frightened bird.

Jingle Bell

Just as Guan Peng was dreaming, the phone in the room rang.

"What's the matter?" Song Jia answered the phone, and that high-cold Queen Fan gave Guan Peng the urge to turn into a bully again.

"Mr. Song, Fang Xiaocong from Tianyin drank too much again and caused trouble in our hotel." Song Jia's secretary probably guessed what the boss was doing now, and she bravely made the call.

"What's the matter with him?" Song Jia heard the name Fang Xiaocong and was also the first two.

"He harassed a lady surnamed Zhang, who has already called the police."

"Okay, I'll be right over." Song Jia immediately began to get dressed after hanging up the phone.

"What's wrong?" The phone was off the speakerphone, Guan Peng only listened to the general idea.

"The prodigal son of Fang Songyin's family, if it weren't for his father's face, I wouldn't even let him into our hotel." Song Jia's tone was bad, it seemed that this was not the first time.

"Fang Songyin, Tianyin Group?"

"That's right, Hong Kong's richest man actually has such a son, he really is a father and son." Song Jia looked disdainful, not sure whether she was mocking Fang Songyin or Fang Xiaocong.

Because it is a parallel space, there are many things in the current world that seem to be different from the original time and space. This is the case in Yanjing, and it is even more so in Hong Kong.

Guan Peng has seen Fang Songyin's name in the newspapers and news in the mainland, and he also wanted to get in touch with the richest man who was mistreated by his son in "Recreation", but he thought that Yanjing was his base. It didn't matter; I didn't expect that the world is impermanent, and this time I could bump into his son on the first day of coming to Hong Kong.

"It's okay to be idle, let me walk with you."

Guan Peng was not only for Fang Xiaocong, he also wanted to see if the Miss Zhang who called the police was the one he thought of.

When the two arrived, the scene was full of quarrels, and the police hadn't arrived yet. Young Master Fang drank some wine, swayed, and was talking nonsense.

"Zhang Mingxi, don't think that my dad can fly on a branch and become a phoenix if he recognizes you as a goddaughter. After all, you are an outsider; it's not that I haven't played with you before. What's wrong with touching you?"

"Fang Xiaocong, you bastard, go to jail."

The two have obviously torn their faces.

"Mr. Fang, why is it you again? If you keep making trouble like this, don't blame me for not doing your business in this small shop."

It's obvious who is right and who is wrong. Even though Fang Xiaocong has a strong background, Song Jia can't pretend that Zhang Mingxi suffered a loss when he came to his place to spend money.

"Mr. Song, I didn't intend to cause trouble with you. Some people are obsessed with small things; and you have to take good care of these security guards. Who are they? Look, I arrested them."

Fang Xiaocong felt good about himself, and even sued Song Jia.

"Mr. Song, it's Mr. Fang who wants to treat Ms. Zhang..."

"Okay, I see, you take them down first."

Knowing why the security guards acted, of course Song Jia would not blame them.

The speed of Hong Kong's police dispatch is still very fast, and they came as soon as the security guards withdrew; because it was just an ordinary dispute, not even an attempted rape, only two police officers came to the scene.

When this kind of thing happened, of course the hotel's monitoring had to be adjusted, but it was also at this time that an accident happened.

"Mr. Song, the staff on duty in the surveillance room has been knocked out, and all the surveillance videos today have been deleted." It was Song Jia's secretary Zhang Ting who accompanied the police to the surveillance room to adjust the video. soundtrack.

"Mr. Song, the infrastructure of your hotel is not good. It takes so long to adjust a video. I still have something to do when I go back."

Just like Fang Xiaocong's arrogance, not to mention the police present, everyone knows that he hired someone to delete the monitoring.

"I don't need to worry about the facilities in my hotel; the two police officers are going to trouble you to go to the top floor, which is the switchboard room, so all the surveillance videos will be backed up on it, and without my permission, no one can delete it."

"you…"

Hearing what Song Jia said, Fang Xiaocong became anxious on the spot, but what could he do, he couldn't burn down the switchboard room on the top floor in front of the police.

After 10 minutes, the police who finished adjusting the video from the top floor came down.

"Mr. Fang, please come with us."

The attitude of the policeman was quite polite, but the contempt in his eyes was shining brightly.

As a victim, Zhang Mingxi also had to go to the police station to make a statement. The employee who had just been knocked out in the monitoring room woke up and went to the police station to report the case;

"You said I'm going against Fang Xiaocong so openly today, will there be no problem?"

Fang Songyin's reputation as the richest man in Hong Kong is still very intimidating. After returning to the room with Guan Peng, Song Jia began to worry about gains and losses.

"Didn't you say that he is just a prodigal son, why are you afraid of him?"

Guan Peng relieved Luo Shang for Song Jia, and comforted him.

"Of course I'm not afraid of him. I'm Fang Songyin. Although he is old, he is a legend of Hong Kong's blessing. If he comes forward to target our hotel, it will be troublesome."

Song Jia avoided Guan Peng's An Lu's claws and expressed her concerns.

"You did the right thing. If you just harassed Zhang Mingxi, you can still take a step back; but he has already entered the monitoring room and beat people. If it's okay, just close the hotel."

Guan Peng's current principle of making money is to make money standing up.

"But…"

"No, but, if Fang Songyin really disregards his status and intervenes in this matter, then don't blame me for suppressing his business in the mainland."

That's right, it was only at this time that Song Jia remembered that the man in front of her who made her fall deeper and deeper was not a simple businessman.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like