Ling Shaofeng was completely speechless. When he met the driver, who was so scheming, he mistook him for a young man trying to get a hotel room. He even took it upon himself to drag Ling Shaofeng and the two of them to the entrance of the Zhonghua Hotel and left them alone.
The drunk girl with short hair was holding on to a big tree beside the curb in front of the hotel and vomited into a mess. After vomiting, she couldn't straighten her waist. It seemed that she had drank a lot of wine tonight.
"It's really outrageous for a big girl to go to a bar and get drunk for nothing. If I hadn't been kind enough to send you back, you would have been fucked by so many men right now." Ling Shaofeng looked at Zui.
The messed up girl complained dissatisfiedly.
Yes, this girl was drunk and causing trouble in the Mandala Bar before, which alarmed Se and Mo Liang. If Ling Shaofeng hadn't saved her, I'm afraid she would have been ravaged by Se and Mo Liang. Later, Ling Shaofeng
After killing the bald Liu Hese, Mo Liang suddenly became the boss of the gang, and kindly took the initiative to send the girl home. Otherwise, the girl would have been thrown out of the bar by the thin dog as a drunkard. If that were the case, then
This beautiful girl is so drunk that she will be stared at by many nocturnal perverts when she is thrown on the curb.
After the girl vomited, her whole body was limp. Ling Shaofeng carried her to a newsstand that was not closed at the entrance of the hotel and bought a bottle of frozen mineral water. He unscrewed the cap and took a few sips, then poured the rest into the bottle.
On the girl's head, in order to make her sober up, Ling Shaofeng lost all sympathy and poured water on her head. The girl's hair and clothes were all soaked. Then Ling Shaofeng lifted her chin and asked.
Her home address was tried in vain. Maybe the girl was really drunk and couldn't remember where she lived, or maybe the girl didn't want to say where she lived at all. In short, in the end, Ling Shaofeng was helpless.
He glanced at the Zhonghua Hotel, and then at the drunk girl. He really had no idea. Now he could only put the girl into the hotel to sleep for one night, and then go home by himself after she woke up the next day.
, Ling Shaofeng didn't believe it. When she wakes up tomorrow, will she still remember where she lives?
One of the girl's arms was wrapped around Ling Shaofeng's neck, while Ling Shaofeng held her waist, and the two walked into the Zhonghua Hotel.
The Zhonghua Hotel is not big and not high-end, but it is much better than the cheap hotels on the street. It should be about the same level as a fast hotel, and a night's stay only costs one or two hundred yuan.
Although this hotel is not big, its business is quite good. Why? Because there are several bars near the hotel, all of which are gang establishments, including Mandala. Mandala is the largest bar in the new district, and it is also the largest bar in the new district.
At the headquarters of Duan Gang, the business of several bars is quite booming. Many young people who have taken advantage of others come to the hotel to book a room every night, so the hotel does not have to worry about lack of business. The rooms are even full most of the time. Moreover, this hotel also has some
The taxi driver cooperates. Whenever the driver pulls a customer here, the hotel will give the driver a 10% commission. For example, the driver Ling Shaofeng met just now often works in front of several bars, and usually he will take advantage of the situation.
The second-rate young men who rent rooms are dragged to the Zhonghua Hotel, so that the hotel owner will give the driver a 10% commission.
Ling Shaofeng helped the drunk girl into the hotel. There were two waitresses standing at the front desk of the hotel, and a fat woman in her thirties sitting in the middle, drinking tea and cracking melon seeds leisurely.
, she looks like the proprietress of the hotel.
Damn it, this Zhonghua Hotel is at a higher level than the cheap hotels on the street, but the proprietress is still looking like a bird. Ling Shaofeng glanced at the fat woman who kept knocking melon seeds, and frowned.