My Third Gentleman

Chapter 14 meets again (2)

Manager Zhang turned to Su Ran, "I don't know if this young lady's fiancé is..."

Su Ran immediately answered, "Jun Xiang!"

"Jun Shao? Didn't you hear that Jun Shao has a fiancee?" Manager Zhang was very different, looking at this Arale-like little beanie with a look of disbelief.

Young Master Jun is the fifth best diamond king in the city. When did he have a fiancee? It's still so tender, isn't it sour?

"What did I lie to you? Hey, this is the secondary card he gave me."

Manager Zhang took it and saw that it was indeed Jun Shao's secondary card. In this way, only a few dozen cards had been issued throughout the city, each of which was handled by her, and she could not admit it wrong.

"Okay, then my prophet will miss you?"

"No, I just want to surprise him, otherwise I won't call him directly?"

"Okay, Master Jun is in 1808, please come with me, both of you." Manager Zhang made a request, and the other hand did not forget to give the front desk a gesture to let her know Jun Shao. , The two sides do not want to offend.

Jing Wushuang kept silent, and said faintly, "Manager Zhang, the quality of the receptionist business needs to be improved. The front desk is the first facade of the company. I don't remember that in Chenyu's staff rules, the receptionist can be so defiant and not easy. It is right to disclose guest information, but this attitude...the visitor is the guest, and the guest is always right. This is the most basic quality of the service staff. Does Manager Zhang need me to teach them in person?"

Manager Zhang's face stiffened. Just now which front desk was her relatives. The little girl was beautiful and wanted to borrow a place to fish for a beetle. After she went ashore, she worked as a young grandmother at home. She did not receive systematic training before she went to work. , Because her purpose is not to work here for a long time.

The lady at the front desk listened and pouted her lips in disdain. Manager Zhang repeatedly said that it was her job dereliction that she would strengthen the training.

While talking, a group of three people arrived in room 1808. Before Manager Zhang knocked on the door, Su Ran kicked towards the door with his leg raised, still yelling, "The surnamed Jun, dare to steal the food with my old lady behind?"

The movement was so fast that Jing Wushuang couldn't even hold her back, so he had to reach out his hand to help her forehead, Su Ran's temper is really true.

Manager Zhang raised his hand to cover his mouth and looked at Jing Wushuang anxiously, hoping that she could cover herself, in case she offends the dignitaries inside, not to mention that she is the manager, but her life will end.

With this scream and the opening of the door, the spacious box was in full view--

Jing Wushuang's gaze fell on the man on the luxurious sofa in the center, his long body leaned lazily on the sofa, his long arms rested on the armrests of the sofa, there was a half-lit cigarette between his fingers, and his legs were casual. The ground overlapped, and the jet black silk shirt set off him like a jaguar preparing to enter the jungle to fight, lazy and dangerous, always showing the strength and beauty of a mature man.

On the delicate face, the slightly squinted eyes are as deep as the sea, and there are traces of years deposited between the eyebrows, or wise, or introverted, or deep, cold and luxurious. Everywhere is God’s perfect fine brushwork, carved with a three The most extreme charm of a twelve-year-old man.

Why is it him again?

Jing Wushuang's heart suddenly speeded up his beating frequency. Of course, such a man could not forget after seeing him, and they had just met in the morning.

(End of this chapter)