Chapter 975

Qian Duoduo looked at Xia Xiaotian's urgent eyes, shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Xia, not yet. Now all the projects in our village have not been completed. The reception capacity is very limited, and can't reach the best appreciation value. There is only a week or two left. And most importantly, I want to assist sister Hong in handling the case. I can't go for the time being."

"Well, when you go home, you must say hello to me."

"OK. You are an expert in hotel management. When the six-star hotel in our village is repaired, we also need your guidance."

Xia Xiaotian nodded: "no problem, I will try my best to help you provide some good suggestions."

Qian Duoduo turned to his father: "Dad, the reason why I let you go back to work is to let you be the general manager of the happiness hotel."

Qian Zhenkun scolded: "Duoduo, you are an assistant general manager. Have you done such a big thing? Don't talk nonsense."

"Dad, I can basically decide the affairs of the happiness company, because sister Xue, sister Mei, sister Qing'er, sister Zhilan and Yuanfeng basically listen to me."

Qian Zhenkun was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth: "yes, yes, of course I would. Hehe... Now I'm just the general manager of a four-star hotel. I'm going to be the general manager of a six-star hotel at once. I feel a lot of pressure, hehe..."

I feel a lot of pressure. I'm still happy.

Qian Duoduo also said to Zhu Fengxian, "aunt Zhu, you have done so many years of financial work, and you manage money very well. You can still be the deputy general manager of happy hotel in the future. I'll let you manage money, not only money, but also my father."

"Son..." Qian Zhenkun looked embarrassed.

Zhu Fengxian smiled and said, "Duoduo, this time we go back to the village. If the happy village is really as good as you said, of course I would."

"Mom, look, look, look at the big square and hotel in happy village!" Qian Zhihao lit his mobile phone in front of Zhu Fengxian.

"Dad, look, look, the high-speed railway station and highway in Xingfu village will be opened!" Qian Zhimin lights his mobile phone in front of Qian Zhenkun.

"Dad, look, what a beautiful cave!" Xia Yuhe lit his mobile phone in front of Xia Xiaotian.

"Dad, look, there are two dragons flying on the fragrant Lake in Xingfu village!" Su Hong lights her mobile phone in front of Su Jianqiu.

Looking at the happy scene, Qian Duoduo smiled happily, holding Tangtang, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, let the little guy watch cartoons, took out his mobile phone and began to chat in the group

Two days later, afternoon.

A black car drove to the yelaixiang hotel. Qinglong and Bailong got off the car. The two men, dressed in suits and shoes, did not squint, with a proud look on their face, strode to the hotel.

After entering the hotel lobby, they went straight to the front desk of the hotel.

Two waiters at the hotel front desk stood up and warmly welcomed the guests.

Qinglong asked indifferently, "Hello, where's your manager?"

"What can I do for you, sir?" the waitress asked politely.

"Nonsense!" Qinglong said impatiently, "we are good friends with your manager."

"Oh, our manager is in the office over there." the waitress pointed to the aisle on the left.

Qinglong and Bailong leave the front desk and go to the aisle on the left.

Just entering the aisle, I saw a sign of the manager's office hanging at the door of a room.

The two looked at each other. Bai Long raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

They pushed the door and went in.

Qian Zhihao looked up, saw two strange men and asked, "who are you?"

When they came to his desk, Qinglong said expressionless, "master Qian, we are master Long's bodyguards."

"Young master long? Are you the bodyguards of long Tingfeng?"

"Yes."

"What do you want from me?"

"We're looking for you, young master long."

"What did he ask me for?"

"I don't know."

"Tell you young master long, I'm not interested." Qian Zhihao lay on the sofa and crossed his legs. If he had heard that long Tingfeng was looking for him in the past, he would have agreed. After all, long Tingfeng is the richest young master in the East China Sea and the famous flying car prince in the East China Sea underground racing track. I don't know how many dandies want to curry favor with him.

But now it's different. He has a bigger backing behind him. He is stronger than long Tingfeng in all aspects, and he is his brother. Naturally, he despises long Tingfeng.

Qinglong and Bailong looked at each other. Both of them were surprised. They had investigated Qian Zhihao and knew that he especially liked racing cars. Obviously, they didn't expect to move out of long Tingfeng.

Qinglong leaned down, stared at Qian Zhihao and said, "master Qian, master long is waiting for you outside. We must do what he told us. Please come with us."

"Since long Tingfeng wants to see me, can't you let him come to my office?" Qian Zhihao said slowly after drinking tea and took up the young master's airs.

Paralyzed, what thing? I really treat myself as a young master. I'll deal with you later!

Qinglong scolded in his heart and looked respectful. "Master Qian, you know our master Long's temper. How can he come in to see you? Please come with us. It won't take you much time."

"It's really troublesome." Qian Zhihao finally stood up. "OK, OK, I'll see him. Lead the way."

Qinglong and Bailong go out of the office.

Qian Zhihao also walked out of the office and closed the door.

The three men went to the square outside. Qinglong opened the back door: "master Qian, please."

"Where is long Tingfeng?"

"Master long is waiting for you in the teahouse outside."

"I drive my own car." Qian Zhihao turned to go.

Qinglong stopped him: "master Qian, no, it's in the teahouse outside. It'll be there soon."

Qian Zhihao was not wary and got into the car.

Qinglong got on the bus and sat beside him.

White dragon sat in the cab in front and ignited the engine.

The black car drove slowly to the road outside. When it got on the road, it accelerated its speed.

A few minutes later, Qian Zhihao saw that several high-end tea houses had passed outside, but the car was still driving rapidly. He didn't mean to stop at all. He couldn't help shouting: "Hey, where the hell is long Tingfeng? Didn't you say you'd be there soon? It's all three high-end tea houses."

"Paralyzed, what's your name!" Qinglong grabbed his hair, took out a dagger in his right hand, put it against his throat, and said fiercely: "Qian Zhihao, please call again and try. Believe it or not, I'll cut your throat!"