Dongjiang Hotel, a five-star foreign-related hotel developed by Zhang Manli, is a wholly-owned development, most of which are built according to the Oriental Pearl of Jinling.
The business is good after the Chinese New Year. Many investors don't go home and almost all live here. Naturally, they are accepted by the high-end circle.
There is also a banquet here today. Zhang Manli even went to toast in person. It seems that the big people made the banquet.
When Xiao Yan came, the front desk immediately called Zhang Manli's assistant and told her the situation.
Zhang Manli didn't come to the front desk. Afraid of Xiao Yan's embarrassment, she directly ordered to arrange the most classic French presidential suite.
There are presidential suite and presidential suite. The main difference is that European decoration and Chinese decoration, while French presidential suite is different from Mediterranean style and British style. It has the most European style.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Yan used the gramophone to play Mozart's music, only turned on a few small lights, hugged Su Qing and entered the spacious living room. He swayed slowly with the music.
"Have another red bar?" Xiao Yan turned to the wine cabinet.
Su Qing frowned and said, "ah? Do you want to drink? Didn't you drink a lot just now?"
"Just now I was afraid of cultivating feelings. Now I have feelings, I should flirt." Xiao Yan said and handed Bordeaux up.
Su Qing is actually a little too much. She seldom drinks. At this time, her face blushes. Just thinking about the next thing, I was a little nervous, so I looked up and drank.
Xiao Yan shrugged, shook his glass a few times, and drank the wine in his cup. Suddenly, she stepped on the dance steps with the music and quickly appeared beside Su Qing.
After hugging her, she quickly moved her fingers a few times, and then threw Su Qing hard. The thin sweater on the latter's upper body was torn off and thrown out.
Su Qing was so frightened that she exclaimed. She quickly covered the spring light with her hands. It was too big to cover her face.
Xiao Yan leaned up with a smile and put his hand around her waist. A burst of enthusiastic Samba face to face dance made the whole dancing atmosphere beautiful.
Soon, Xiao Yan hooked up her leg again, and then went in and rolled the Si socks from her thigh. He began to be dishonest.
Su Qing also began to feel confused and confused. She didn't stop Xiao Yan's action. The attack of alcohol made her bold and let Xiao Yan control her.
With Xiao Laojiu, he will always be surrounded by all kinds of romantic. In addition, he was domineering and black, sometimes elegant and noble temperament, which really makes it difficult for many women to resist his charm.
However, when Xiao Yan reached out to the last key point of her defense, the mobile phone ring rang out of time, and disturbed her mood very, very much.
"Five star red flag, you are my pride. Five star red flag, I am proud of you..."
Xiao Yan's eyebrows frowned. He hated this kind of thing to be disturbed. He had already turned off when he entered the hotel. Even pressed don't disturb on the phone in the room, but I didn't expect Su Qing to have no such consciousness.
He pretended not to hear and pulled the line down a little, but the bell rang endlessly.
"Why don't I turn it off!" Su Qing also saw that he was unhappy, and she was a little upset. What's the phone call at this time.
She finally summoned up her courage and waited until this day. It was a mess.
Xiao Yan picked up the phone and was going to turn it off, but when he saw that it was her secretary, he quickly handed it up and said, "it's your secretary. There must be something wrong."
Hearing this, Su Qing didn't dare to mess around. She pulled up her pants on the root of her thigh, hurriedly covered her chest with one hand, answered the phone with the other hand and asked, "what's the matter?"
"The kidnappers of the 1.18 project have been found in the Ephedra plantation in Nanshan Town. However, they have weapons and hostages. The scene is facing off..." the Secretary reported quickly.
"Who handled it? Has the special police passed? Why did you report to me now? What do you do to eat?" she said, quickly putting her clothes on her body.
Xiao Yan heard that there was a case, but he didn't care about himself. He was still burning. He grabbed his clothes and helped her put them on.
The Secretary said, "the person in charge is director Huang San of the Urban Public Security Bureau. The special police also rushed there and surrounded the scene. The negotiation experts in the urban area are communicating with the kidnappers, and the other party says they want to have a direct dialogue with you."
Otherwise, the secretary would not bother her if she was killed. It was the kidnappers who asked to have a direct dialogue with the goddess director, otherwise they would kill the hostages.
"OK, stabilize them first, and I'll go there now." Su Qing said and hurriedly put on her shoes, but she came out on a date today, wearing Gauguin shoes.
"They said they only gave you ten minutes. Now there are only nine minutes left. If they don't come again, they will..." before the Secretary finished, Su Qing ran out.
Gauguin sprained her foot. She simply threw it away, put on the disposable high-grade slippers of the hotel, opened the door and ran out.
Xiao Yan grabbed her and said, "don't panic. I'll go with you. Everything has me."
Xiao Laojiu suddenly opened his mouth and made Su Qing quiet. She said, "we have only nine minutes left. I'm afraid it's late. The hostages are in danger."
"Enough, I'll take care of everything." Xiao Yan accompanied her downstairs as he started the machine.
When he reached the elevator door, he had dialed Zhang Manli's phone. He said, "do you have a sports car in the hotel? Drive one to the door."
"It's really time for you to ask. I just bought a Porsche 911. Why? Do you want to take your little beauty for a ride?" Zhang Manli answered the phone, picked up the key and went directly to the underground garage.
Xiao Yan joked with her, "good things haven't been done. I need to calm down."
"Must hold the fire? Shall I help you arrange some little sisters to vent the fire?" Zhang Manli giggled over there.
Su Qing's mouth was crooked and shouted, "at this time, I'm still in the mood to flirt. Hurry up, life is at stake."
As soon as she finished speaking, the elevator arrived on the first floor. When they came to the door, Xiao Yan was still flirting with Zhang Manli.
But as soon as they walked down the steps, the red shadow flashed in front of them, and a beautiful new red Porsche 911 stopped in front of them.
When the door opened, Zhang Manli walked up with a smile from above, shook her hand, threw the key to Xiao Yan and said, "boss, you asked me to order this car for Director Su. I'm going to send it. Since you're all here, you can send it to her face."
Xiao Yan thought that the woman was really on the road. He knew that he had just soaked Su Qing. It was time to give gifts. He immediately came to this brand-new luxury car.
Xiao Yan blinked at her, opened the door and stuffed Su Qing in. Then he quickly got into the car. While starting the car, he waved to Zhang Manli outside and said, "come back to find you."
"Boss, have fun." Zhang Manli smiled. Although her heart was sour, she had to show enough happiness on her face.
Su Qing said to Xiao Yan, "the Mercedes Benz SUV you gave me is very good. I want this car..."
As soon as her voice fell, Xiao Yan stepped on the accelerator and blinked when he increased the speed by 100 kilometers. In an instant, the car was already speeding on the road.
Su Qing swallowed what she said. The car is so touching. What she likes is speed.
She even imagined that if she tracked the fugitive in the future, no one could run faster than her in this car.
"What's wrong with the car?" Xiao Yan asked puzzled.
Su Qing swallowed her saliva and said, "this car is very good. I like it very much. Thank you."
"Why are you polite to me? Just ask what you want. I'll find Zhang Manli when I'm away. Anyway, the money she makes is our family's money." Xiao Yan smiled and accelerated.
A man walked by the roadside. The airflow brought by the car even lifted his clothes. He suddenly turned around, stared at the beautiful tail of the car, stared for a moment, and murmured, "this driving skill... Is it the legendary... Old driver?"