The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Alas, I asked them to send two slices just now, and they really only sent two slices. I don't know how many more slices they should send.

How can these two slices be enough for her?

Never mind, it's her fault for not explaining it clearly. She called and said, "Send two slices of bread and a bag of dried tofu."

She did nothing wrong. It's just that the "two pieces" she said meant "more than two pieces", which can be understood as the meaning in classical Chinese.

This was a spoken habit, and she decided to change it later.

Otherwise, if it happens again, she will really starve to death.

She sat and waited for a while, and when she had almost finished her two slices of bread, her new bread arrived.

She opened the door and took the bread. This time it was a different waiter. She smiled and said, "Enjoy your meal."

Mu Yaqi nodded at her, and then the waiter nodded politely and left.

Mu Yaqi sighed. Last time at Mu Liangting's hotel, she wasn't even given a key when she asked for it.

Look at her own hotel, how polite it is.

And this is not a mandatory requirement of hers. The principle her hotel has always followed is: quality is unknown, but you will become stronger when facing stronger opponents.

If the guests are polite to them, they will be polite in return. If the guests are rude to them, they can appeal to her and she will handle the matter.

As for why the waiters were not allowed to solve the problem themselves, the reason was to avoid unnecessary trouble, such as the waiters deliberately bullying the guests, and then relying on the huge momentum of the Boyun Group to run rampant and suppress others everywhere.

The next thing is to avoid incidents such as "officials protecting each other."

She really couldn't handle the trivial matters of so many hotels under her name, so she would ask them to report the causes and consequences of every trivial matter to her.

She would then personally arrange for someone to do it, which would not consume too much of her energy and would allow her to know the real-time progress of the event.

Over the years, there have been very few news reports of trouble in the companies under her name.

After all, few people dare to mess with Boyun Group.

And anyone who had offended Boyun Group disappeared.

If a small company messes with her, they either lose capital and declare bankruptcy, or leave the city where they were originally based. As for individuals or groups who mess with her, they are either found guilty and sent to prison, or die in an accident.

On the contrary, almost everything goes smoothly for those who discuss cooperation with her.

But Mu Yaqi really didn't do these things. She is a good young person with a simple family tradition. She would never do such a heinous thing.

She represents not only herself, she also represents the Mu family.

And every time something like this happened, she would check it out, and the conclusion after each check was that these things had nothing to do with her and were simply "accidents."

She didn't know why, maybe those people were unlucky to meet her.

They were all afraid that they would meet with misfortune one day, so no one had bothered her in recent years. And normal people would not look for trouble.

Mu Yaqi closed the door and went back to eat her bread.

Fill your stomach first, and then eat a little more in the morning. I always feel comfortable eating at the banquet I host.

After Mu Yaqi finished her bread and dried tofu, Lu Chengfeng had not arrived yet, so she simply sat there and played with her phone for a while.

The hands on the clock kept moving, time passed quickly, and before Mu Yaqi had enough fun, she received a message from Lu Chengfeng.

Lu Chengfeng: "I'm downstairs at the hotel, I'll be there soon."

Mu Yaqi replied: "Okay, I'm at 0608."

Lu Chengfeng replied: "Okay."

Lu Chengfeng walked towards the elevator. The number on the elevator was now on the 26th floor, and the number next to the elevator was changing to 25, 24...

About two minutes later, Mu Yaqi's doorbell rang.

It must be Lu Chengfeng who is here.

When Mu Yaqi heard the sound, she got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, before she could see what was in front of her, she saw a puff of fog.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, then realized something was wrong, it was not mist, it was powder. She quickly raised her arm to cover her nose.

The person in front of her took advantage of her clumsy movements and tried to knock her out.

Mu Yaqi squinted her eyes and struggled to grab his hand that was about to fall, then kicked him.

In a daze, she saw in front of her was a sturdy man of about 1.8 meters tall, who looked to be in his early thirties. His muscles made him look particularly big and his physique was equivalent to three of hers.

The big guy was about to attack again, and Mu Yaqi was about to fight back when she saw the big guy's half-raised arm suddenly stop.

......

The elevator in front of Lu Chengfeng started and stopped at the 26th floor and now stopped at the 14th floor.

This hotel does not have a VIP channel, because Mu Yaqi felt that even if you are a VIP, you have to squeeze into the elevator with other VIPs. So she simply designed a few more elevators.

He waited for a while, and the elevator, which had been moving quickly just now, seemed to be stuck on the 14th floor.

Lu Chengfeng felt helpless. He looked at the time. Two minutes had passed and it would soon be three minutes. If he waited any longer, she would get anxious.

Apart from the elevator used by customers, the only other elevators were freight elevators and elevators for internal staff. He could not enter there and needed approval and it would take several minutes to make a phone call before he could get on the elevator.

It is more convenient and quicker than taking the stairs.

He looked up at the number displayed next to the elevator, it was still the 14th floor.

Lu Chengfeng decisively left the elevator and walked up the stairs.

......

A sharp wind passed through the air, accompanied by a crisp sound, and the big guy's arm paused in mid-air.

In a flash, Mu Yaqi's hand, which was about to hit his head, turned halfway. She grabbed his arm and took advantage of the opportunity to throw him over her shoulder.

With a heavy thud, the big guy fell to the ground.

As soon as Lu Chengfeng stepped out of the stairwell and into the corridor, he saw this scene happening in front of him - Mu Yaqi knocked down a burly man who was three times her size.

Lu Chengfeng immediately revealed a fierce look. He walked over quickly, threw the box in his hand, and then pressed the big guy to the ground.

The big guy resisted twice and tried to break free, but he was no match for Lu Chengfeng's strength. After struggling for a few times, he became motionless.

Mu Yaqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She leaned against the door frame and suddenly felt extremely tired all over, as if all her strength had been drained away and her mind became increasingly confused.

Maybe the powder that the big guy sprinkled just now took effect.

She shook her head to keep herself awake.

Seeing her like this, Lu Chengfeng looked worried. He looked at the big guy in his hand, and blood began to seep out of the big guy's throat.

He decisively gave up the big guy in his hand, then stood up and looked at Mu Yaqi with concern. He asked, "How are you?"

Mu Yaqi shook her head and wanted to tell him that she was fine, but she felt she didn't have the strength to speak.

So Lu Chengfeng only saw Mu Yaqi just shaking her head at him, gasping for breath weakly, as if she was having difficulty breathing.

Given her personality, this look clearly showed that she wanted to tell him that she was fine and didn't want him to worry.

But how could he not worry about this weak look?

Her complexion was several shades paler than usual; even if she was wearing makeup, it was still a little too pale.

Lu Chengfeng immediately picked her up and carried her into the room.

The big guy outside the door was still bleeding, but Lu Chengfeng obviously couldn't take care of him at this time.

Inside the house, he quickly found a relatively large sofa for her to lie down. The length and width of the sofa was even enough to serve as a bed.

He didn't carry her to the bed because he was not familiar with the layout here. In order to save time, he could only choose the nearest sofa.

He put Mu Yaqi on the sofa, squatted beside the sofa and asked, "How do you feel?"

Mu Yaqi's eyes gradually became blurred, and she wanted to open her mouth, but she had no strength at all.

As his consciousness gradually sank, the scene in front of him became blurred, and Lu Chengfeng's voice also became blurred, as if it came from far away.

She finally ran out of strength and fainted.

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng thought calmly for a moment, then took out his cell phone and called Lu Yichen.

The phone was picked up within two seconds of ringing. Lu Yichen was sorting out experimental data and was not too busy, so he answered the phone quickly.

Within two seconds of receiving the call, his face turned serious: "I'll be there right away."

As he walked out, he called to his assistant, asking him to sort out the remaining experimental data.

As soon as the assistant agreed, he got into his car and left a trail of exhaust gas for the assistant.

......

Lu Chengfeng held her hands in both and waited quietly for Lu Yichen to arrive.

He had studied some pharmacology and some Chinese medicine before. He had just checked Mu Yaqi's pulse and it looked like she was poisoned, but he was not sure.

If it was someone else, he might be able to confirm it decisively, but the person in front of him now is Mu Yaqi.

He first asked Lu Yichen to bring his medicine box here. His medicine box was full of materials and sufficient for use.

After taking Mu Yaqi's pulse, he guessed that she might have been poisoned. He thought for a moment, then used his mobile phone to hack into the hotel's surveillance system.

There are countless surveillance cameras in the huge hotel with nearly seventy floors. He calmed down and screened them bit by bit, but his frown showed his solemn mood at the moment.

After screening for nearly five minutes, he finally found the surveillance footage on the sixth floor. After searching for a while, he found the surveillance footage in the corridor.

The screen showed a muscular man coming out from the stairwell and then going straight to room 0608. He lowered his head slightly, as if he was deliberately avoiding the surveillance camera.

He pressed the doorbell and soon the door opened. Then he saw the muscular big guy throwing dust at Mu Yaqi.

Lu Chengfeng pursed his lips tightly and his fist hardened.

In the surveillance footage, Mu Yaqi reacted quickly, but the big guy wanted to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Lu Chengfeng was so angry that he wanted to make sure he didn't have an easy time.

As he thought about this, he suddenly remembered the blood on the big guy's body. His eyes flashed, and he thought to himself that it must be caused by external injuries.