My family turned out to be the richest man

"Your hotel is really terrible! Call the leader! I want to complain!"

Although Ji Qianqian's hair was disheveled and her clothes were disheveled, it didn't affect her posture of pointing at the manager's nose and yelling.

All the guests in the next room poked their heads out of curiosity.

Chen Hang is a man with a good face, and he felt that Ji Qianqian was too embarrassed to be rude in public. Although he was very dissatisfied with the hotel's plumbing problems and rats in the bathroom, he still dragged Ji Qianqian back to the room.

The manager complained incessantly, and was blocked by Ji Qianqian and Chen Hang, saying that he would sue the consumer rights center if he did not give an explanation.

He was one head and two big, and couldn't help looking at Rong Yue, wanting her to give her a way to deal with it.

In the end, Rong Yue didn't even look at the manager, got the agreement, patted his ass and left directly.

But she still had a conscience, and sent a message to the manager before leaving.

The message is very short, only three words——

Find Uncle Qin.

Well, I'll leave it to Uncle Qin to clean up his ass and clean up the mess.

Uncle Qin spent a lot of effort to appease these two people, but strictly speaking, it didn't seem to be "effort".

It should be called... a lot of "money" was spent.

In this world, many troubles can be settled with money.

If you can't get it right...that means you haven't spent enough.

Rong Yue really didn't understand this truth in the first 20 years.

Only recently have I touched the doorway.

"You claim to be the best hotel in the city, what the hell!" Ji Qianqian finally finished putting on makeup and getting dressed, still muttering to the mirror indignantly.

Chen Hang was also exhausted, tied his tie and put on his briefcase. Because his mood was affected, he didn't wait for Ji Qianqian, and said directly: "The company has something urgent, I'll go there, you can take a taxi home by yourself .”

"Hey! Ah Hang!" Ji Qianqian didn't even have time to put on the earrings when he heard that. When he chased him out, Chen Hang had already gone down the elevator.

She stomped her feet in anger!

Chen Hang hailed a taxi, leaned on the seat and let out a long breath.

With this moment of peace, he can finally read the agreement quietly for a while.

Reaching into the briefcase, Chen Hang rubbed his brows while opening the first page of the agreement.

Then, lower your head and take a closer look——

"Fifty Home Cooking Recipes".

???

Chen Hang was stunned, thinking that his eyes were dizzy from exhaustion, so he quickly rubbed it vigorously.

Move your eyes down, and look at——

"First Course: Tomato Scrambled Eggs".

???

Chen Hang was dumbfounded!

what the hell!

He jumped out of his seat in an instant!
As a result, his head hit the roof of the car, causing him to howl in pain!
The driver glanced casually in the rearview mirror and noticed that Chen Hang's expression changed from black to white, and then from white to blue.

"Damn it!" Chen Hang couldn't help cursing, then patted the driver's seat hard, "Turn around! Go back!"

Who put his agreement!It's changed to a recipe!

Also "beat eggs with a little salt"?
Chen Hang is convinced!

He turned a few pages back in a row, and his anger grew!

There are even recipes for sweet and sour pork ribs, Dongpo pork and dry-stir-fried string beans!
I am a business manager!Not a chef!
Chen Hang was so angry that he almost regarded the paper in his hand as the person who replaced his agreement, and crumpled it!
He didn't know exactly when it was dropped, but the only thing he could be sure of was that it must be at the hotel!
Because when I first entered, I took it out and took a look.

Later, because Ji Qianqian called him repeatedly, he had no time to think about it.

However, the briefcase is always by his side!
Who can have a chance to drop the bag?
And more importantly, apart from Ji Qianqian and himself, no one knew that there was such an important agreement in his bag!
Is it...

A guess appeared in Chen Hang's mind...

Shocked and frightened, he couldn't help gasping, shaking his head desperately!

impossible!
Ji Qianqian shouldn't do this, right?
Judging from the way she is so devoted and mindless to herself now, she wouldn't deliberately set him up.

But except her...

Chen Hang really can't think of anyone else!
He gritted his teeth hard.

No matter what, let the hotel adjust the monitoring first!
The taxi stopped, and Chen Hang hurried into the lobby.

After negotiating with the manager that he lost important documents, he managed to get the video footage.

However, the hotel only installed surveillance cameras in the corridors, and the surveillance cameras did not capture any suspects entering and exiting 1208.

A maintenance master and more than a dozen cleaning staff, these people all entered Chen Hang and Ji Qianqian's room because they needed it. Before that, they didn't know what was agreed or not.

Chen Hang stood in front of the video screen with a gloomy expression.

He clenched his hands tightly into fists, wishing he could smash the table through!

Is it really her?
What do you mean?
Give him a real copy first, and then change it when he doesn't know it?
Did he find out that he had been using her, or did he have other plans?
Chen Hang was angry and impatient, and wanted to call Ji Qianqian right away, but he hesitated as soon as he took out his phone.

How to ask?
With this opening, if she really has a second heart, wouldn't the two of them just tear their faces apart?

This time, I not only made money, but also bought so many clothes and shoes for that woman for nothing!
The more Chen Hang thought about it, the angrier he became, he left in a hurry without saying hello to the manager and the others.

When his figure disappeared at the entrance of the hotel, the manager hurriedly called Rong Yue.

"He's back?" Rong Yue asked calmly, as if everything was in her expectation.

Knowing that she couldn't see it, the manager nodded again and again: "Yes, miss, I checked the surveillance. Fortunately, you had someone adjust the surveillance angle in advance, but you didn't find it."

"Well," Rong Yue smiled slightly, "The notice goes on, everyone's salary will be raised by 30%."

Their performance today is quite satisfactory to her.

The manager was overjoyed instantly, "Thank you miss!"

Rong Yue ended the call.

She wasn't worried that Chen Hang would call the police.

To hell with calling the police.

He didn't even have the courage to question Ji Qianqian.

Because this matter is not visible, and Chen Hang has now put his doubts on Ji Qianqian, he will not be "stupid" enough to go to Ji Qianqian and confess that he "lost" the agreement.

The whole matter is still under Rong Yue's control.

She wanted to create a rift between the two of them.

Many things don't need to be done personally, and only need a little push to fuel the flames, and earth-shattering effects will be fermented.

Rong Yue put the real agreement in his backpack.

This game is really getting more and more interesting.

Wait until I return to the company on Monday, and then make plans.

Anyway, today is her birthday, don't touch those bad little thoughts, let yourself live more comfortably.

Rong Yue put this matter aside for the time being, and wanted to call Xi Zhengxuan to see if he had returned home.

But he called three or four times in a row, but he didn't answer.

"This guy... why did he go out..."

Thinking of him mysteriously saying "something"...

We don't know, and we dare not ask.

Rong Yue shook his head and sighed.

Although it is true that she did not tell him about her birthday, but on her birthday, he went out, and his whereabouts were unknown, and the phone was not answered, and he always felt uncomfortable.

See, women are very narrow-minded.

Rong Yue silently disliked herself for a while, put the key on her fingertips, and walked towards the community with a flick of the key.

When she got home and entered the door, she found that Xi Zhengxuan was not there.

Rong Yue couldn't hold back, and sent a message to Dong Le, asking him if Xi Zhengxuan had gone to the club, but the answer he got was: no.

It's strange, where else can Xi Zhengxuan go, who has never had a two-point line between home and club, and whose social circle is smaller than an ant?
She couldn't figure it out, she sat cross-legged on the sofa and stared at the phone screen.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

He didn't wait for Xi Zhengxuan to call him back.

Seeing the hour hand moving from three to four, the sun tilted, Rong Yue didn't even eat lunch, and felt that her birthday was really miserable.

She sighed heavily again, got up resignedly to take a shower, and then ordered takeaway.

As a result, as soon as he took his clothes and walked into the bathroom, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Rong Yue hurried out barefoot.

She thought Xi Zhengxuan was back, and while complaining secretly that he didn't bring a key, she opened the door with some joy.

Standing outside the door was a young man in a yellow work uniform and a hat, carrying two large packages in each of his left and right hands, with a cheerful smile.

"Hello, is this the customized cake you ordered?"

"what?"

Rong Yue was taken aback.

The little brother was very familiar, took off his shoes and asked, "Can I go in first? It's too heavy."

Rong Yue was stunned, so she had to step aside.

He put on the shoe covers, put the package on the dining table, took out various molds from it, and talked to Rong Yue lively——

"Whose birthday is it in your family?"

"Talk it in advance, the cake you ordered is very special, it will be more difficult to make, and it will take a long time."

"Okay, you go and wash your hands, let's hurry up and start."

Rong Yue was dumbfounded by the little brother's three-sentence question.

Then she was inexplicably pushed into the bathroom to wash her hands, put on gloves, sleeves and apron, and sat at the dining table blankly.

In front of him, there are all kinds of... ingredients?
egg?flour?chocolate?
The little brother said it was a customized cake?Also asked her whose birthday is it?

Rong Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

"Can I ask, who made the appointment?"

The little brother answered quickly: "Mr. Xi."

"..." Rong Yue choked.

There was a big question mark in my heart.

How did Xi Zhengxuan know her birthday?
But that doesn't seem to be the main problem right now...

The main thing is...

Are you a birthday star?

He made an appointment for a cake to be custom-made at home. It was supposed to be made for him, right?
Why does the birthday star want to do it himself?
Could there be anything more tragic than this?
Make your own cake?Um?

Rong Yue asked bitterly: "Then... can we wait for the person who made the appointment to come back and let him do it?"

"That won't work, I still have the next game," the younger brother immediately shook his head and refused, and said to Rong Yue, "Let's speed up and finish it in three hours."

What?a couple of hours?

Rong Yue's expression became stiff.

She looked down at the pot that her brother handed her.

There are several eggs in the basin, and she needs to break them up.

"Don't worry, our cakes are all handmade, the materials are safe and hygienic, and the price is absolutely worth it!" The younger brother vowed to swear.

Well, very handmade.

Even the cream had to be whipped out by itself.

Rong Yue took a deep breath.

Admit it.

God is punishing her for stuffing a recipe into Chen Hang's bag, right?

The little brother urged: "Hurry up, girl, don't delay my subsequent business."

Rong Yue wanted to die already!
When Xi Zhengxuan comes back, settle the score!