The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

"Century Hotel is one of Tenghua's most important investment projects. The company's strategy is to build it into a world-class hotel. Look at this, does it sound right?"

Yang Zheng put his hands behind his back and said seriously.

"Secretary Yang said, I will deal with it immediately."

Hu Wenhua laughed dryly and strode into the hall.

The two bodyguards quickly followed, while the remaining three protected Yang Zheng. The scene was chaotic and nothing could happen to these two.

The hotel's security measures were indeed tight. In just one or two minutes, more than a dozen security guards armed with glue sticks rushed into the lobby.

Liu Yunshu's pretty face turned pale, and she held Qin Fan's arm with both hands. It was so dangerous to see so many people.

She quietly let go of her right hand and put it into her trouser pocket, preparing to call the police.

"These two people are so smart, they've been running for centuries just to show off."

"Hehe, you don't care how pretentious he is, as long as we have a good show to watch!"

"That's right, look at this attitude, it's a big deal!"

The onlookers were chatting in whispers, mostly in the mood for schadenfreude.

The security captain looked shy, glanced at them coldly, and sneered: "You can do it. How dare you go to Century Hotel to cause trouble?"

Qin Fan looked calm, "I'm just teaching someone a lesson!"

"Yo, quite arrogant!"

The security captain waved his hand and said angrily: "Destroy him!"

The security guards were waving glue sticks with ferocious looks on their faces.

This battle can really scare people, but Qin Fan just protected Liu Yunshu behind him before taking action.

"What's the noise! ​​What's the noise!"

The two bodyguards pushed aside the theatergoers. Hu Wenhua walked through the crowd and scolded with a frown: "The lobby is the core area of ​​the hotel. Isn't making noise damaging the reputation of the hotel?"

The expression of the security captain was like the chameleon in Chekhov's works, which instantly turned into flattery, "Boss, he made trouble and beat people. We only came here after receiving the letter."

Hu Wenhua looked at Qin Fan again. The man was handsome, tall and straight. Although his clothes were ordinary, he still couldn't hide his outstanding temperament.

As for the woman, who was half-mooned and shy, with a plump figure, Hu Wenhua's eyes flashed with surprise, what a beautiful woman.

"If you two are dissatisfied with the work in the hotel, you can complain through the mailbox. There is no need to beat anyone, right?"

Liu Yunshu's heart tightened. Not to mention Tenghua behind Century Hotel, the strength of the hotel itself should not be underestimated.

She knew that Wen Renming owed Master Qin Fan a favor, but he had already repaid it last time when he acquired the Liu family.

Big men attach great importance to favors, and they will never let others take advantage of them.

"Hello boss, my name is Liu Yunshu. We didn't mean to cause trouble. It was because the security guard stopped us from going upstairs."

Liu Yunshu held Qin Fan's hand, fearing that he would also beat his boss.

"Ok?"

Hu Wenhua glanced at the beaten security guard and said, "No matter what, it's wrong to hit people... You go to the security room and speak clearly."

Now that there are more and more people watching, he doesn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he can only deal with it in a low-key manner.

Yang Zheng also arrived outside the crowd. Before he saw anyone, he heard Liu Yunshu's words.

Liu Yunshu?This name sounds so familiar.

He quickened his pace and squeezed in, and at a glance he saw Liu Yunshu and Qin Fan standing out from the crowd.

Holy shit, it’s this guy!

Yang Zheng broke out in cold sweat, panicked, and stepped forward in a few steps.

"Wait, stop!"

Yang Zheng trotted up to Qin Fan with a smile on his face, "Young Master Qin, this is purely a misunderstanding. Century Hotel is the property of Boss Wenren. Isn't this going to flood the Dragon King Temple?"

The security guards didn't know him. In fact, as the chairman's secretary, very few people knew Yang Zheng. Only those who had access to Wen Renming knew about him.

The security captain was about to scold, but Hu Wenhua spoke first, "Secretary Yang, who is this?"

Yang Zheng turned to glare at him, "Young Master Qin is a distinguished guest of Boss Wenren. Are you crazy and dare to touch him? Do you still want to fuck this boss?"

Hu Wenhua's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his cheeks twitched, "Secretary Yang, are you kidding?"

When Qin Fan saw Yang Zheng, he loosened his clenched fists.

Liu Yunshu was still in shock, but she retracted her hand from her trouser pocket... Touch typing with a smartphone was too difficult. She pressed it for a long time, but she didn't know where it went.

Fortunately, Yang Zheng arrived in time, and his words made Liu Yunshu feel relieved. It seemed that Wen Renming didn't tell him about returning the favor. Think about it, how could a big shot tell others casually about his favor?

Qin Fan frowned and said coldly: "I accompanied my wife to a class reunion, but I was stopped by the security guard for no reason, saying that I was not allowed to go upstairs without proof... Your hotel is quite high-end, and you have to prove it when you go upstairs. Do you need me to bring your household registration book? Bring it too?"

"Don't be angry...leave this matter to me."

Hu Wenhua was afraid that Yang Zheng would complain, and Yang Zheng was also afraid. If Qin Fan went to Wen Renming to report him, my mother's future would be bleak.

"Boss Hu, you heard me. It doesn't matter whether people are spending money or not. They are all customers at the door. How can there be any reason to drive people away? A high-end hotel is not about providing third-class services, but about allowing guests to enjoy services. The internal coordination is wrong. The hotel Can the quality be improved?”

Yang Zheng frowned, his face showed seriousness, and he spoke word by word.

"Yes Yes Yes…"

How dare Hu Wenhua say no, which made Secretary Yang dissatisfied, and Tenghua turned around and replaced him as the boss of Century Hotel in minutes.

"Go to the Finance Department to collect your salary. You are fired."

Qin Fan had no sympathy for this security guard. The so-called pitiful man must be hateful. This punishment is small enough.

He led Liu Yunshu upstairs, and Yang Zheng waved behind him, "Young Master Qin, if you have any further instructions, you can call me."

"Oh, I see."

Qin Fan and Liu Yunshu got on the elevator and dusted themselves off elegantly.

The theatergoers were dumbfounded, it was different from what they imagined.

What is the background of "Young Master Qin"?They don't know Yang Zheng, but do they know Hu Wenhua? How can someone who even fears Hu Wenhua have such a low status?

As soon as the elevator door closed, Hu Wenhua said: "It's okay, let's disperse."

Then he pulled Yang Zheng aside and asked in a low voice: "Secretary Yang, what is the identity of Mr. Qin?"

Yang Zheng said calmly: "You just need to remember that he is the person that the Wenren boss likes. If you offend him, no one can protect you, understand?"

"I understand...I understand..."

Hu Wenhua wiped his sweat, and the water in Pengcheng was deep. That "Young Master Qin" must be a young master from a big family.

But how terrifying would it be for a family that even Wen Renming was afraid of?

...

After getting out of the elevator, the two went straight to the Dragon and Phoenix Hall on the fifth floor.

Liu Yunshu finally relaxed and said angrily: "You are crazy. You are starting to attack here. If it weren't for Secretary Yang, I'll see how you end up!"

Qin Fan curled his lips, "I'm thick-skinned, and it's okay to be scolded a few times, but I don't want to see you being wronged. It's their luck that Yang Zheng is here, otherwise those dozen of people would have to go to the hospital sideways."

"You, violent maniac!"

Liu Yunshu rolled her eyes at him, but her hands tightened, and her heart was filled with sweetness and pride.

See, this is my man.