Chapter 905

"If I were the leader... I..."

Du Kexin was full of confidence a moment ago, but she was speechless. What she thought just now was very simple. If she was a leader, she had no choice but to open the door or not. There were full reasons and reasons for whether to open it or not.

However, Shen Dapeng's rhetorical question suddenly made her feel that both options were unreasonable. The rules and regulations were placed there, that is, it was not allowed to open the door. But if, as Jason said, customers were drunk and alcoholic, and now they were in danger of life, wouldn't they open the door to save people?

Whether to open or not, the hotel has an unshirkable responsibility for the safety of customers. Du Kexin suddenly realized that being a leader is not a good thing.

"Why don't you talk? Is it so difficult to choose between system and human nature? "

Shen Dapeng frowned unhappily. It seems that the hotel rules and regulations designated by Wang Yuying are still not perfect and can not solve the problems encountered in a special situation.

"I tell you, the hotel is a service industry, and all services must be based on one basic condition, that is, the safety of customers' life and property. Life, property and life are always Du Kexin. Before she finished, bursts of pungent smell suddenly turned the river and the sea in her stomach. After several severe retching, it was difficult to see the extreme of her expression, Look at the expressions of Shen Dapeng and Jason. Out of curiosity, Du Kexin subconsciously turned and glanced into the room.

Just looking back curiously, Du Kexin couldn't help his physical reaction any more. He rushed into the bathroom of the private room in three or two steps, but he didn't stay in the bathroom for two seconds and ran out of the bathroom. Ignoring the abusive eyes of Shen Dapeng and Jason, he ran straight to the dustbin in the corridor.

"Eh, what the hell is Tang Wei doing? Make the room look like this. "

Shen Dapeng carefully bumped his toes step by step into the private room, looked into the bathroom on the left side of the door, and then looked at the floor stall facing the living room. There was filthy vomit everywhere. The whole room exuded a strong and stimulating smell of alcohol fermentation.

Jason and Tang Wei live in a business suite, and the room inside the living room is the rest bedroom. But before Shen Dapeng went to the bedroom door, he saw Tang Wei lying on the sofa in his nightgown. He said he was a little reluctant on the sofa. After all, his hands and feet were drooping on the ground, and his hands were soaked in vomit.

"Good guy, the boy vomited all the food and drink he had last night! Jason, did you two come back last night and drink again? " Shen Dapeng kicked several cans of beer under the sofa, empty.

"I went to bed when I came back last night. I don't know why Tang Wei threw up everywhere. Is he okay?"

Jason tiptoed into the room like Shen Dapeng, but he was wearing disposable slippers. He felt greasy and sticky at his feet after two steps. In addition, the smell in the room was so painful that he had to return to the door.

"I don't know if there's anything wrong with Tang Wei. The cleaner who will clean up the room later must not have afternoon dinner."

Shen Dapeng kicked the empty beer cans aside, crept down and stared at the sleeping Tang Wei, wanted to reach out and pat Tang Wei awake, and disliked the dry dirty vomit on Tang Wei's face.

The outstretched palm paused slightly in the air, grabbed the TV remote control on the sofa, aimed at Tang Wei's dirty face and patted it twice.

Pop! Pop!

Shen Dapeng thought that his strength was not small, but Tang Wei still slept soundly without any response. For a moment, he was worried about how much wine the boy secretly drank. Should he not be alcoholic?

"Did Tang Wei drink too much and become unconscious? Do you need to call a doctor? I can call the front desk! "

Jason hurried to the bedroom, picked up the landline phone at the head of the bed, "hello..."

"No, this guy just fell asleep."

Shen Dapeng waved his arm. The remote control in his hand was close and far from Tang Wei's belly. When it was the farthest away, he suddenly slapped it down.

Pop! A rattle.

Jason heard a loud noise and poked his head out of the bedroom. He happened to see Tang Wei suddenly sit up from the sofa and scream hysterically, "Ouch! they hurt! Ah!! "

Sure enough, as Shen Dapeng said, Tang Wei just fell asleep. He was photographed twice just now and didn't wake up. He fell into a comfortable and intoxicated dream completely because he was drunk.

Although Tang Wei woke up, he was still in a state of confusion. He couldn't care about anything at all. He opened his nightgown and looked at his big belly. There was a red blood mark on it, which had been completely swollen.

"Wake up?" Shen Dapeng's smiling face showed some displeasure.

"Hiss! Wake up, wake up! "

I don't know whether it was painful or wronged. Tang Wei had tears in his eyes and gently stroked the blood mark on his belly, "brother Peng, why did you hit me? You look swollen..."

"Swollen? It seems a little red. I'll help you have another one. It's beautiful to be symmetrical. "

Shen Dapeng raised the remote control in his hand and gestured that he was just bluffing Tang Wei. Unexpectedly, Tang Wei unexpectedly rolled back and hid away to a safe distance.

"Hoo! You're fine. We thought you were poisoned by drinking! " Seeing that Tang Wei still had the strength to play treasure, Jason could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Can Tang Wei still be poisoned by drinking? make fun of! I'm a thousand cups... Well, I'm not drunk. " While Tang Wei was talking, he looked around with his eyes along the remote control in Shen Dapeng's hand.