"Are you kidding? There is very important customer information in that mobile phone. How can the value be measured by a mere thousand or a few hundred yuan?!" Pang Jindong slapped the table and angrily accused: "I don't care what you have."

For whatever reason, you will have to pay for it if you lose my things!"

The waiter's face was a little pale, and he carefully discussed: "Calm down first, we are also doing things according to the regulations..."

"What kind of stupid rules do you have that allow you to lose your guests' belongings?!"

The quarrel between the two quickly alerted the hotel manager, and some uninformed diners also joined in. Some passers-by saw what was going on and ran in to watch the fun.

There was a huge crowd of people in the entire lobby. This hotel has never been so crowded since it opened.

Pang Jindong put on an air of traveling the world with reason and won the support of many people, even the hotel manager had nothing to say.

One diner came up with a clever trick. He asked the waitress Pang Jindong’s number, took out his cell phone and hung up.

The waiter's face was red and he couldn't tell.

It's no wonder that anyone would be interested in a stranger's number and remember it.

The hotel manager had no choice but to say to Pang Jindong: "Let's do this, sir, tell me your number again, and we'll call you now to see who the other person is."

"Why should I tell you!" Pang Jindong shook his head like a wavy drum: "The phone number is personal privacy. There are so many people here, do you plan to make it public? Then how can I use it in the future?"

The hotel manager was very embarrassed: "This..."

"My number cannot be changed. There is a lot of customer information in it, and a lot of business depends on it." Pang Jindong said that the more courage he got, the more he boasted: "To tell you the truth, our company's annual output value of tens of millions is

Rely on this humble mobile phone!"

"But there is no other way now!"

"I don't care if you can do anything!" Pang Jindong took out two thousand yuan from his pocket and said at the front desk: "This is the money to redeem the mobile phone. Count them. If there is a lot, I will take it."

Pick up your phone and leave!"

Several hotel managers were sweating profusely and gathered together to whisper. One of them even pointed at the waiter and cursed, but no one dared to agree to Pang Jindong's request.

At this time, someone shouted: "Why don't we call the police!"

"What's the point of calling the police? It should be reported to the media!"

Those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big troubles. Only when people's heads are beaten out of dogs' heads will the people who eat melons be happy.

It's also my fault that this restaurant is unlucky. It deserves to be ruined because Ziling smashed Guan Gong.

Soon, the hotel management had no choice but to agree to compensation, discussed the amount, and asked Pang Jindong for his opinion.

"The original price is more than 5,000 yuan, but I'm a very reasonable person and I've used my phone for a long time, so I'll give you a 20% discount and give it 4,000 yuan!"

Someone in the crowd immediately shouted: "Brother, you are too talkative. If it gets published in the media, not only the original price of compensation will be paid, but also mental damage!"

Pang Jindong's mobile phone is really not worth much, but it is such a broken mobile phone that almost drove the people in the hotel crazy.

Anyone who engages in catering has some connections on the road, but Pang Jindong and Zi Ling came to have dinner in the morning. All the hotel staff saw it, and no one dared to deal with it with force.

Speaking of which, this can be regarded as Pang Jin's fake tiger power.

"You can't use so much, right?" A deputy manager began to counteroffer: "You only pledged more than a thousand points to us, and we will pay you this price, which is the most reasonable!"

"What are you talking about?!" Pang Jindong sneered: "You businessmen keep your eyes on the word 'profit'. If this phone is only worth this amount, will you agree to mortgage it? You are sure that the phone is actually more expensive, that's why you are like this

It’s done, right?”

Agreeing to the mortgage was not for Zi Ling's sake, but he couldn't say the words yet. The deputy manager could only hesitate for a while: "Is this..."

"So, you have to pay the original price! I'm giving you face by offering this price!"

Finally, the hotel gave in and reluctantly took out a pile of money and counted it slowly. Pang Jindong looked at it with gloating, feeling that the money was really easy to come by.

When he got the money in his hand, Pang Jindong turned around and ran away, and the crowd dispersed.

After leaving the hotel, Pang Jindong looked up to the sky and smiled, not because of the mere few thousand dollars, but because he let out a bad breath.

However, the problem has not been fundamentally solved. I am just a worker, at least in public, and there is nothing important on my phone.

So who is it that managed to get away with my cell phone, and what is it going to do?

When he returned home, Pang Jindong dialed his own number and knew who had taken the phone without asking.

Ding Ruowen's nice voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hello?"

"I am Pang Jindong."

"Oh." Ding Ruowen responded, silent for a while, and then said: "Forget it, stop talking nonsense, I want to see you!"

"Of course you have to see me so I can get my phone back!" After a pause, Pang Jindong continued: "Since you have the initiative, the location and time are up to you!"

"Now!" Ding Ruowen immediately proposed: "Riverside Cafe!"

Pang Jindong agreed: "Okay!"

Pang Jindong arrived as promised, and just as he was about to step in, he happened to encounter a flowery girl who was pushing the door open to go out.

The girl looked familiar, but Pang Jindong couldn't remember her for a short time.

While Pang Jindong was wondering, the girl walked over, looked at Pang Jindong up and down with contemptuous eyes, and then asked coldly: "Pang Jindong?"

This look and tone reminded Pang Jindong that this woman was Ding Ruowen's tough assistant.

It was she who showed off her power that day, and then the sow-like leader asked her to pack up and leave.

"Where's Ding Ruowen?" Pang Jindong was too lazy to argue and had no interest in small talk. He just copied the other party's indifference and told the other party with his eyes that he also looked down on her.

At the same time, Pang Jindong began to guess that Ding Ruowen must be watching him from somewhere at this time.

"Private room 201, go ahead and be careful what you say." The girl did not lose her frenzy at all. After saying this, she turned around gracefully and muttered: "Son of a bitch!" before leaving.

The reason why this girl is so crazy is because she is Ding Ruowen's assistant. Speaking of which, she is the real power of a fox and a tiger.

For a moment, Pang Jindong wanted to throw the female fox to death.

In the private room, Ding Ruowen folded her hands on her chest and looked out the window quietly.

After not seeing her for a few days, she lost a lot of weight. She used to be a little bird, but now she looks a bit like a candle in the wind.
Chapter completed!