Kang Shaolan turned around and walked towards Song Wushuang. His cheerful look made Song Wushuang want to run away. She had to pretend to be working to avoid his sight, "Everyone else, please leave. Work hard. Sansheng Hotel will not treat you badly."

Everyone. Brother, please send the hotel check-in form for the past few days to my office in a moment." After that, she was about to leave.

Although Kang Shaolan had some inconveniences in her legs and feet, the soldier he brought knew what he was thinking. The soldier stopped her with his hand, which was polite but also a bit coercive.

Zhou Zihe was displeased, "Why, Mr. Kang also wants to imitate the tricks of street gangsters and stalk and beat women?"

It seemed that no words could make Kang Shaolan angry. He remained calm and gave the right advice, "I once heard that Mr. Zhou is obsessed with Miss An Xin. Even if she disappears for so many years, no woman can get in with you anymore."

It can be seen from your eyes that your love for Miss An Xin is something that can be seen from time to time, and we admire it endlessly. In this case, why do you have to interfere in the affairs between me and Miss Song." He looked at Song Wushuang and said,

"Miss Song, it's hard to come by. Do you also admire Mr. Zhou?"

Song Wushuang did not expect Kang Shaolan to ask such a question. He clearly knew that Xiao Ai just used the excuse of admiring Mr. Zhou to frame her for excluding and violent Xiao Ai. If she revealed her affection for Zhou Zihe in front of everyone, then

Isn’t it true that she bullied Xiao Ai? How will she manage the personnel work in the hotel in the future? How should she behave?

Sure enough, those employees were waiting for her answer like owls.

Forced like this, she could only say, "I don't have any wrongdoing towards Mr. Zhou. Many employees criticized my relationship with Mr. Zhou, saying that he takes too much care of me, a little manager. That's because Mr. Zhou spends a lot of money

I was asked to manage Sansheng Hotel, but I have no relatives in Shanghai. Mr. Zhou is kind-hearted and is afraid that I will be helpless and unable to work peacefully, so he takes care of me in every possible way."

These words hit Kang Shaolan's heart, and he nodded with satisfaction, "A gentle lady is a good gentleman. In this case, I am very happy with you, and there is no reason why I should not pursue you." He suddenly approached her affectionately, making her unable to hide.

He took her hand gently and said, "Let me be your relative and take care of you legitimately."

After these words, the female employees on the scene let out envious cries, "Promise him, promise him!" With those taking the lead, others followed, and those "promise him" words made her unable to get off. She quickly withdrew her hand.

, I don’t know where to put it.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Kang Shaolan was in a low mood and asked carefully, "Do you think I have a hidden leg problem, so..."

Song Wushuang was about to collapse. What happened to Dr. Kang? Why did he force her to such an extent? If she admitted this, wouldn't it mean that "exposing people's shortcomings", "dislike the poor and love the rich", and "double-dealing" were labeled on her body?

"Wait for the label. If she answers that she doesn't dislike it, doesn't that mean she agrees to his pursuit?

Her mind was confused, and she was trying hard to arrange words and form sentences. "No, Dr. Kang is a kind-hearted doctor. He took care of me when I was in danger. I am very grateful."

"So, do you agree to my pursuit?" He asked earnestly, not giving her a chance to breathe.

What did Song Wushuang mean? She was thinking quickly about how to make up for the shortcomings, but she heard Zhou Zihe laugh at the side.

"Did Dr. Kang not hear the meaning of this? Song Wushuang said that you took good care of her when she was in danger. What does this mean, you don't understand?"

Kang Shaolan frowned, and Zhou Zihe continued, "She was in danger several times, and even almost lost her life, all because of your scheming sister."

When he mentioned what his sister had done, half of his confident gaze suddenly disappeared. Zhou Zihe continued to pursue the words, "Now you are here playing the story of a gentle lady and a gentleman, don't you think it's funny? You Kang family are still here?

It's really interesting. One is good at hurting others, and the other is happy to heal others. I dare to ask, which girl from the Kang family dares to marry you?"

These words made everyone whisper.

Kang Shaolan's face was dull and he tried hard to defend himself, "For this matter, our Kang family does have some faults, but my sister is my sister and I am me. After I marry Wushuang, I will never let her suffer again.

harm."

"In my opinion, as long as she doesn't join your Kang family, she will naturally not be harmed by your sister again!" Zhou Zihe straightened his sleeves and said politely, "Mr. Kang, the hotel is open for business. You

Do you want to continue to argue with me here?"

Kang Shaolan didn't want to have a fearless argument with Zhou Zihe, so he turned his head and looked at Song Wushuang, waiting for her answer. After seeing his expectant eyes, Song Wushuang did not dare to look at him, but just lowered his head and looked at the toes of his shoes.

What to do.

Song Wushuang's silence made him have no intention of staying any longer, "Okay, I can't bother you anymore today, let's leave now."

He approached Song Wushuang and leaned against her ear, "Now I understand what you are thinking, even though I don't want to admit it."

Song Wushuang did not dare to raise her head and meet his eyes.

He did not give up, "But I just want to tell you that I am sincere to you. And no matter how good he is to you, his sincerity is already with Miss An Xin. If you really fall in love with him, that will be the beginning of your misfortune."

.”

Kang Shaolan hit the mark on her mind, and she finally raised her head, looking at his gentle eyes and not daring to say anything, and she couldn't believe that he had already seen through her.

"Maybe you have questions about why I did this to you today. Please promise me to give me a chance to explain to me tomorrow."

The erratic look in his eyes made Zhou Zihe dissatisfied. He gave an order, "Everyone, please return to your respective positions immediately. Manager Song, please give me the hotel's improvement plan later."

Kang Shaolan took it as her consent, turned around and left with his troops.

She stood there like a puppet, being pushed along by the tide. She staggered back to the office, unable to write a single word on the white paper. She forced herself to write, and those unstructured sentences seemed like

She looked very distraught.

Now, even Kang Shaolan can see her thoughts, but what about Zhou Zihe?

Does he know that he has already fallen in love with him because of his excessive care and concern?

Song Wushuang hated herself for not living up to expectations. She knew clearly that Zhou Zihe was gentle and considerate to her and even saved her with his wealth because of her seeming peace of mind, but she still had to sink in deeper little by little.

What should she do now? The modern era that she cannot return to and the Republic of China that she cannot leave put her in a dilemma.

The world outside is chaotic, and Sansheng Hotel can give her temporary stability. If she does not leave Sansheng Hotel as the premise, she must get rid of Zhou Zihe's kindness to her, and she must get rid of the shadow of peace of mind on her.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Zihe brought a bowl of soup and put it on her desk. "The doctor said you can't stop replenishing the soup. If you don't like it, you might as well drink some." He brought a first aid kit.

"Your hand was stepped on, let me help you deal with it." She said, taking his hand to bandage it.

Song Wushuang took back his hand and looked at the bowl of soup, hesitant and cruel.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Zihe asked with concern.

She raised her head and replied with a determined look, "I still want to ask, what's wrong with you?" She sneered, "Does Mr. Zhou regard me as An Xin again?"

After going through so many things, Zhou Zihe was also angry. He opened his mouth to retaliate against her, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and said softly, "I know that you have had many twists and turns today, and I understand your difficulties."

"Mr. Zhou, please tell me, who am I?"

"I know you are Song Wushuang."

"Since you know, you should understand that we have nothing to do with each other, and please don't ask me for help."

He was slightly startled, and his gentle eyes suddenly became cold, "I just think that you are my important employee, and I cannot let you be wronged. If my behavior burdens you psychologically, I will not do it in the future."

Just do it.”

"In this case, I still have something to ask Mr. Zhou for approval."

"you say."

"I'm just a manager, and I'm not suitable to stay in the hotel's superior rooms for a long time. I have no right to stay in Room 404 forever. I heard that the hotel has a precedent of arranging housing for non-local employees, and I would like to apply to live outside."

He replied without any hesitation, "No."

"why not?"

"You are the hotel manager now. You have to make decisions on all matters in the hotel. You live here and can solve emergencies at any time!"

What he said is actually reasonable and well-founded, without any personal feelings, and you cannot deny it.

Song Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore, "Although the hotel hired me with a lot of money, it couldn't buy all my time in a day. I am also a human being, and I also need to rest. I am a human being, not a machine. I cannot be like a machine at any time and just start it.

Work. You are exploiting me, do you know that?"

Zhou Zihe was speechless, and his hands began to tremble with anger. Song Wushuang could not see his displeasure, but he must make a quick decision today to give himself a new starting point.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, Zhou Zihe raised his hand to signal her to shut up.

He didn't want to get entangled with her on this issue, so he picked up the plan she wrote and looked at it. He asked in a questioning tone, "Is this the plan you wrote? Is this your work attitude? It's really a waste of my fancy for you. I

Do you think you are just showing off?"

When it came to work ability, Song Wushuang was indignant and retorted, "This is an advanced hotel management concept. I'm afraid you are a frog in the well and illiterate."

"I'm illiterate. What are these words?" Zhou Zihe said, picking up the pen on the table and drawing circles on her plan. "Should these words be written like this?"

"That's right."

He couldn't believe it, "Is this how your teacher taught you to write Chinese?"

Song Wushuang suddenly realized that she was so angry that she forgot that the common writing font here in the Republic of China was traditional Chinese characters. Although she had avoided this problem before, today she was so angry that she temporarily forgot to switch from simplified Chinese characters to traditional Chinese characters.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry..." Before she could finish her words, Zhou Zihe threw the plan on the table, "I paid a lot of money to invite you to work. I hope you will focus on your work and don't think about it.

The chaos affects work!"

Song Wushuang knew that he had no reason to deal with it, so he could only swallow the grievance secretly.

"Don't mention this again. I think you should study hard here and study how to work well, and then come and negotiate terms with me." He threw his hands and slammed the door and left, and the matter ended without any problems.

Song Wushuang looked at the tonic soup and medicine box on the table, and rubbed her temples helplessly. It was really difficult for her to make a living in the Republic of China.


Chapter completed!