Maybe it's just a dream, maybe it's true. This woman may be arranged, but now Dongfang Jingya doesn't want to care about the fact at all. He only knows that he needs her now
Some love has nothing to do with love, but it still happens. After Dongfang Jingya indulged himself, he finally felt less uncomfortable. He slept soundly.
When the sunlight of dawn shines through the curtain, Dongfang Jingya finally wakes up and opens his eyes to realize the pain of hangover. Now he has a splitting headache. Last night he drank too much and rubbed his forehead. Then he found that he was sleeping in the hotel room.
It must be arranged by the lobby manager. Seeing the president drink like this, they can only deal with it like this.
"My head..."
Dongfang Jingya feels that he is powerless. He closes his eyes tightly again and lies down for a while. It takes a long time to open it. Suddenly, he thinks of his dream last night... How real it feels
Suddenly, he turned to one side and found that the bed was very messy, as if someone had slept on one side
Last night, he didn't remember how many bottles he had drunk, but he was so drunk, but... How could there be a woman?
Dongfang Jingya looks at himself in confusion. After pulling the quilt, he finds that he is naked. He immediately looks awkwardly to one side. How could he be so drunk? What happened suddenly?
"What's going on?"
Women
Dongfang Jingya is very sure that last night's feeling is not a dream. He has a relationship with a woman when he is half asleep and half awake.
How could a woman sleep next to him? Dongfang Jingya was full of doubts.
Dongfang Jingya looks into the middle of the big bed, and unexpectedly... There is a small piece of bright red on the sheet. This is the first time for a woman
A woman without a man was in this suite last night, with him
Dongfang Jingya really can't think of a reason. The only thing he can figure out is that the lobby manager here specially arranged different special services in order to please him as the president. However, after drinking too much, he didn't have the usual calmness and accepted all such services.
"Damn it
Dongfang Jingya can't accept all this. Even if he needs a woman, he doesn't want to touch such a woman, even if it's clean. Moreover, he didn't take any protective measures last night. Maybe he hit the target directly.
When he got up from the bed, he put on his clothes with a cold face. He had to go to the lobby manager and ask him how he could arrange such things for him in private, which led to his embarrassment.
One night's tiredness made him put on his clothes for a long time. As he was about to leave the room, he was surprised to find that there was 100 yuan plus some coins on the bedside table with a note beside it.
Indifferently, he went over and picked up 100 yuan. The coin jingled to the ground. He frowned and thought, what's the situation? How can I have all this money here?
Looking at the note in doubt, after reading the words on it, Dongfang Jingya almost jumped with anger.
"Asshole, this is your service charge!"
This is that someone took out all the money in his pocket, so there are still some coins, which add up to 108 yuan. Which woman dare to give the young master of Qimen Island 108 yuan as a service fee!
The most irritating word is "asshole"
"Damn it
A prostitute who makes money by her own body dares to humiliate him like this. Dongfang Jingya goes to the door, opens the door and shouts to the corridor.
"Come on! Get the hell out of here
In a hurry, Dongfang Jingya can't take care of his demeanor. Before long, the hotel's lobby manager, senior manager and the waiter all run to him. Dongfang Jingya is gloomy and doesn't want too many people to know about him. After sending the service away, he asks in a cold voice.
"What women did you arrange yesterday? When did I say I wanted that service? "
"President?"
The lobby manager and the senior manager looked at each other, completely unaware of what the president was saying, "we... Didn't..."
"No, go and get me the woman who was last night!"
Dongfang Jingya clenches her fist tightly and suppresses the impulse to beat these two people. They dare to arrange such things at will, and the woman dare to humiliate him wantonly!
"No, President... We didn't arrange for women..." the lobby manager was stunned. He and the waiter sent him in last night. There was no arrangement for women at all. Could it be that
"You have no plans?" Now it's Dongfang Jingya's turn to be silly.
"Can it be that some women come to the door by themselves? Although it's strictly forbidden here, sometimes it's inevitable that some guests will bring some messy women back for the night. As you know, these women will try to find their own guests, or even directly enter the guest's room."
The manager in the lobby is in a cold sweat. If the president gets angry, he can't afford it. And he was really wronged about it. Everyone in the hotel knows that the president doesn't have this hobby, especially for the degenerate women
Dongfang Jingya looks at the manager and believes what he says, but
How do you explain what happened last night? Will prostitutes provide services, not only without money, but also leave money to leave?
"Pull out the surveillance video from the corridor last night..."
Dongfang Jingya coldly said that since this woman has appeared, it will leave a picture. He would like to know what kind of woman it is, and dare to call him the president of Dongfang as an asshole.
"Yes, President..."
Soon, the surveillance video was sent to Dongfang Jingya's suite. After putting the plate into the machine, he also saw the manager and several waiters send him into the suite and then leave. It's just that they were in a hurry and the door didn't seem to be closed
"Did you lock the door?" Dongfang Jingya asked coldly.
"It's like... It's like it's locked..." the manager said humbly, and he couldn't remember.
Press the fast forward button, and finally someone appears in the corridor.
"Stop!" Dongfang Jingya stops directly. In the video, a very tired woman appears. She can't see her face clearly, but she can see her figure and age. She looks like she's only in her early twenties. She walks a little wobbly and seems to be drunk.
The woman kept turning things in her bag, and then leaned against his door. In this way, the woman's body poured into the room.
What makes Dongfang Jingya speechless is that the woman doesn't come out, but directly pouts her little ass and climbs into the room.
"Oh, my God, the President... She..." now the manager can't say anything. No one thought that a woman came into the president's room. It seems that she may have climbed into his bed