Chapter 1278

I don't know how long it took Zhang Fang, who was sitting on the office chair, to raise her hand and wipe her cool cheeks.

It was tears.

Zhang Fang was scared to cry. She didn't know.

It can't blame Zhang Fang for being timid.

A young urban girl of her age, not to mention being spoiled as a child, must have been treated as a little princess. She didn't lack anything and went to school smoothly. After graduating from college, she became the lobby manager of yuanyao hotel. Everything went smoothly.

There may be a drunk guest who teases the sexy and beautiful Zhang Fang with the strength of wine, but she doesn't take it seriously.

When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. The guests who come to consume are not necessarily gentlemen.

When she came to yuanyao hotel to apply for the lobby manager, she had made full psychological preparations.

But she never thought that one day she would be held against her head with a gun.

What kind of feeling is it to be held against the forehead by the black muzzle of a gun?

Is it a shame to be scared to cry without knowing?

If it was spread out, it would not be a shame, but also be said to be brave. After all, Zhang Fang, who woke up, could be sure that she didn't pee her pants--

After wiping her tears, Zhang Fang woke up completely, jumped up from her chair, rushed to the window, opened the curtains and looked at the door of the hall downstairs.

Well, the door of the hall is still as normal as before. The etiquette lady is smiling sweetly, greeting every guest who comes in or leaves, and the parking younger brother is opening the door for an expensive wife.

Even the lights were as bright and soft as before, and there was no difference. Just like the fear scene that Zhang Fanggang had just experienced, she just felt tired and had a nightmare after falling asleep accidentally.

But the red tickets on the table proved that Zhang Fang was not dreaming. Everything just now was true.

If you dream of being threatened with a gun against your head and wake up to find a lot of money on the table, then big guys must want to have that nightmare every day.

Mr. Lou of emperor group, can't something really happen?

Zhang Fang put down the curtain, leaned against the windowsill, raised her hand and patted her chest. She was about to sneak out on the ground and have a good rest. When she was a child, she suddenly thought of why Lin Lin threatened her to call.

No matter which domestic hotel she stays in, Lou Yuxiang of Jiangsu Province will be served like an aunt as long as she pulls out the flag. When she goes to the hotel manager and the waiter, she has to wipe her eyes to see her appearance, so as not to accidentally offend the VIP and cause trouble to herself.

This is also the reason why Zhang Fang can know Lin Lin and know that she is the Secretary of building Xiang.

Thinking of the general manager of emperor group, it is likely that something big will happen in her hotel. Zhang Fang dared to sit on the ground and rest. She immediately ran to the table and picked up the phone to call the hotel manager on duty.

The four words of surprise can't describe the reaction of the manager on duty after hearing the report from Zhang Fang. Even her tone changed. She immediately asked her to hurry to the VIP floor to check whether the distinguished guests were safe.

Coincidentally, the hotel manager on duty tonight is manager Han, who was promoted from lobby manager to VIP manager in just two years because of his "kindness" to the surrounding area. Until now, the manager on duty has heard that he is highly appreciated by the boss and will be promoted to deputy general manager.

Manager Han's response to emergencies was much stronger than that of Zhang Fang. When she was about to cut off the phone, she asked her not to panic and affect other guests.

After instructing Zhang Fang, manager Han immediately dialed boss Kester's mobile phone (Kester is the successor of former boss Smith).

Although the boss just returned to the UK headquarters yesterday to participate in the quarterly report meeting of yuanyao hotel group, which is thousands of miles away, manager Han must report such a big event in the hotel in time, whether it is early morning or daytime in the UK.

Similarly, Mr. Kester was shocked when he heard that such a bad event had happened here and was related to Fangyuan. He repeatedly ordered manager Han in a stern tone to deal with the matter carefully. He would immediately report to President Hua (flower demon) and call again at any time to convey president Hua's instructions.

Manager Han repeatedly promised. When he put down the phone, someone knocked on the door of the office.

It's Zhang Fang. There are seven or eight hotel security guards standing in the corridor outside the door. Each one looks serious and carries guys in his hands. It seems that Zhang Fang has told them that things are bad on the way.

This also saved manager Han what to say, and directly said in a deep voice, "come with me to room 1717. Remember, no matter what you see, no one is allowed to speak loudly without my permission, so as not to disturb other guests! "

The 17th floor is one of the VIP floors of yuanyao hotel.

In line with the saying of "seven up and eight down", both those who mix in officialdom and those who work hard in shopping malls are now particularly fond of the word "seven". VIP room 1717, which is the highest-grade presidential suite in yuanyao Hotel, is the daily consumption of ordinary citizens.

Of course, the security guards nodded at manager Han's orders.

The corridor on the 17th floor is as quiet as the corridors on other floors. Only the two front desk girls on the service desk are chatting quietly. When they see manager Han and others walking out of the elevator, they quickly stand up and say hello.

"Surprise inspection tonight."

Manager Han looked as usual, looked at room 17 and asked, "I didn't find anything unusual tonight?"

After listening to manager Han's question, the two little sisters at the front desk were stunned: in the past, manager Han had brought people to surprise inspection in the middle of the night, but they didn't ask this question, let alone so many security guards.

However, they answered truthfully that nothing unusual had happened.

"Is there any suspicious person who has been here?"

Manager Han's next question puzzled the two younger sisters. They shook their heads together and said they didn't find any suspicious people coming. After all, the VIP floor here, let alone those suspicious people outside, can't come here without the permission of the manager on duty.

However, more than ten minutes ago, one of the two entourages in room 17 seemed to be ill and had just gone out accompanied by several companions.

"Are you sure that's the general manager's entourage?"

After listening to the two younger sisters, manager Han realized that things were bad.

"Yes... It should be. They are all wearing black suits and blue ties, and one of them is carrying it."

A little sister hesitated before saying, "we also asked them if they needed help. They refused and said that their companion might have acute appendicitis and need to be sent to the hospital immediately --"

Manager Han interrupted her: "well, did you see President Lou?"

"No."

The two little sisters shook their heads together in a very positive tone.

"Where's secretary Lin?"

Zhang Fang followed closely.

"Secretary Lin didn't come out after he went to room 17 more than ten minutes ago."

The little sister at the front desk answered truthfully.

Manager Han asked no more questions, raised his hand and walked quickly to room 17.

The two little girls at the front desk were just about to follow up, but they saw Zhang Fang waving to them and motioning them not to follow.

I can see that something is really wrong. The security guards who usually cough or stamp their feet and don't make any noise are also creeping like cats.

Help, help.

Manager Han hurried to room 17 and knocked on the door.

No one promised.

She knocked three times in a row, but no one answered.

Building Xiang and his party stayed in the hotel. Of course, it was impossible for the entourage to share the same room with her.

Therefore, after no one answered in room 17, manager Han immediately knocked on Lin Lin's guest room, just opposite the guest room of building Xiang.

No one promised.

Manager Han's heart sank. When he turned back and was about to order someone to get the room spare room card at the front desk, Zhang Fang came forward and handed it over: "manager Han, room card."

Manager Han nodded and took a deep breath before he received the room card and swept it on the door card reader.

With a soft tinkle, the door of room 17 opened.

He didn't smell the blood he was most afraid of, which made manager Han's nervous tension a little relaxed -- but there was no one in the room.

This is the case in room 17 where building Xiang is staying. The guest rooms of Lin Lin and the other four bodyguards are also empty.

But the little sister at the front desk on the VIP floor has never left the building, only her bodyguards. What about her people?

"Go to the surveillance room and read the surveillance video on the 17th floor. Come on!"

Manager Han made a quick decision and whispered to a security guard.

The security guard quickly promised and turned away.

"Do you want to call the police?"

Zhang Fanggang whispered this sentence. The white internal telephone on the table in room 17 rang. The sound was so harsh that everyone was startled.

Manager Han immediately picked up the phone and listened to the voice of the little sister of the front desk customer service in the hotel lobby: "Hello, is this the general manager of emperor group?"

"What's up?"

Manager Han asked calmly without explaining who he was.

The little sister of customer service didn't know that manager Han was answering the phone. She thought it was president Lou. She hurriedly said, "President Lou, a guest wants to see you. May I ask you -- "

Manager Han said, "give him the phone."

"OK, just a moment, please."

The customer service sister said and handed the microphone to the girl standing in front of the stage: "Miss, Mr. Lou, please answer the phone."

Since Luo Xiaoyu, who was a etiquette lady at that time, was almost fired after offending Fangyuan more than two years ago, general manager Smith repeatedly stressed in a meeting with all the staff: don't just look at clothes but not people. Not all people who look down on people can turn good luck like Luo Xiaoyu.

Therefore, even if Kunlun wears a security training suit that is incompatible with the surrounding environment, the customer service younger sister also smiles at her and meets her reasonable requirements.

"Building, building Xiang, I'm Kunlun."

After Kunlun took the phone, he put it in his ear and said faintly, "I want to know why you and you say I want to hunt you."

"Sorry, Miss Kun, I'm not the general manager of xianglou building. I'm the duty manager of yuanyao hotel."

The answer on the phone made Kunlun Xiumei frown slightly and asked, "where's the building?"

"Mr. Lou, it's gone. Miss Kun, could you wait a moment? I have something to ask you -- "

Before manager Han finished, Kunlun withheld the phone.

Since the building is missing, she doesn't need to talk to the hotel manager on duty. Instead, she looks at the customer service younger sister and asks, "did you see the building coming out and going out?"

If others ask this, it will certainly arouse the disgust of the little sister of customer service; Are you polite? How can we easily reveal the whereabouts of the guests?

But in front of Kunlun, the customer service younger sister who just wanted to decline shivered for no reason, raised her finger to the door of the hall and said timidly, "no, I didn't see the building always going out. However, several of her entourage left in a hurry before you came. "