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Chapter 1,383 Dont give up

"What's closing down?"

When Chu Heng heard A Dong's words, his heart suddenly sank. He frowned and asked, "Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"Someone died in our hotel, Mr. Chu."

Adong exhaled with a complicated look on his face, looking both resentful and helpless, and said: "Three nights ago, that bad guy Carl Law, the youngest son of Hugh Barton, the owner of our hotel and the chairman of Land Company, didn't know where to eat.

When I was given the medicine, my bestiality suddenly developed and I dragged the waiter Mei into the room and tortured me to death!"

"I heard that when Amei was found the next day, she had several broken bones and many bite marks. In some places... even the flesh was bitten off! It was as if she had been chewed by an animal. It was so miserable.

of……"

"Although this matter was suppressed by Hugh Barton in the end, and May's murder was changed to suicide, the matter of the dead person was spread out, and even published in the newspapers. Now everyone thinks that our hotel is unlucky, and they all

If you don’t come to our hotel anymore, the occupancy rate will not be more than one-fifth of what it was before, and you will hardly be able to make back your daily expenses!”

"Mr. Chu, are you saying you're going to close down or something?"

"You really deserve it!"

Chu Heng sneered and took a puff of the cigarette, slowly blowing out two mist dragons from his nose. In his mind, he could not help but think of Amei, who would blush and lower her head every time she saw him, and cautiously say hello.

figure.

My good mood was ruined by this bad thing.

But that's all. He has no intention of doing anything to redress people's grievances or uphold justice.

Land Company has a very strong background. It is said that it has something to do with the Hong Kong government and the sun never sets. Chu Heng is not stupid enough to make such a difficult decision because of a stranger who has not even spoken a few words.

Guys just touch things.

I can't even touch it...

All he could do was to verbally and mentally condemn the two father and son who took human life so seriously.

However, Chu Heng is rational, but there are others who are full of passion and have a strong sense of justice.

"Beast!" After hearing this, Cen Hao, who was sitting next to him, immediately turned red and asked through gritted teeth: "A Dong, do you know where that grandson's home is? I'm going to do it right now!"

When he was in Forty-Nine City earlier, this guy regarded himself as a chivalrous man and liked to do justice to others. After all this time, his temperament has not changed. Every time he encountered something he didn't like, he wanted to take care of it.

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"Be honest with me!"

Seeing that he was sick again, Chu Heng frowned with a headache, and immediately slapped him on the back of the head with his hand, warning: "Quickly stop this thought! Do you think that Karlaul is an ordinary person? What do you think?

Can you move it? If you can't do it, even I will have to fight with you!"

"We can't just look at her like this!" Cen Hao looked at him with his neck stiffened: "When I think of Amei now, I feel so tight in my heart."

"Then just close your eyes and don't look. There is so much injustice in this world. Can you step on it?"

Chu Heng glared at him, turned to look at A Dong who was driving in front of him, thought for a moment, took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it over, saying with a look of disgust: "I won't go to the Mandarin Hotel, Mother Tite.

It's unlucky for us to find another hotel, and you can help me return the room when you go back later, and the remaining money will be yours."

"Understood, Mr. Chu." A Dong smiled bitterly and took the money, then asked thoughtfully: "How about going to the Hilton? His home is also in Central, not far from our place."

"You figure it out." Chu Heng waved his hand indifferently, closed his eyes tiredly and said no more.

Cen Hao also looked out the neon-lit window with a sullen face and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the car became dull because of Amei's death.

A Dong glanced at them in the rearview mirror, and wisely did not disturb them. He lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the Mercedes-Benz slowly accelerated.

After a long time.

The car stopped in front of the Hilton Hotel at No. 2 Queen's Road Central in Central.

The doorman on duty sitting at the door, yawning non-stop, looked at the car that had just stopped in astonishment, and then at A Dong who had just got out of the car.

He looked like he had seen a ghost.

Nothing wrong.

The car is a beat-up Mercedes-Benz owned by the Mandarin Hotel.

The driver was also the street boy from the Mandarin Hotel.

But this is Hilton, your sworn enemy. What is this person doing here dragging guests away from the street?

"Why are you so stupid, you bastard? Why don't you come and get your luggage quickly!" A Dong saw this guy looking at him blankly, and yelled in a pretentious manner.

"oh oh!"

The doorman hurriedly pushed a luggage trolley forward. He glanced at the Chu Heng brothers who came out of the trolley in confusion, and asked A Dong, "What's going on?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense, please concentrate on your business." A Dong glared at him angrily, ran to Chu Heng and the others, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Mr. Chu, Brother Hao, if there's nothing else,

, I will go back first. If you need help with anything, just call me and I will be on call."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, A Dong." Chu Heng smiled and patted his shoulder.

"It's not hard work. It's my honor to work for you and Brother Hao." A Dong grinned, ran to the doorman again, and warned with a bluffing face: "Don't blame me for not telling you, Pushui,

Mr. Chu and Brother Hao are big shots, so be careful, if you make them unhappy, your whole family will have to eat old rice!"

The doorman quickly grabbed him, stuffed him with a cigarette, and asked curiously: "Brother Dong, what's going on here? Don't you work at the Mandarin Hotel? Why are you sending our guests off?"

"You think I do?" A Dong took the cigarette and sighed: "Mr. Chu originally booked our hotel, but after hearing that someone died there, he changed the hotel temporarily."

"Oh, that's it." The doorman nodded suddenly, and said gloatingly: "I heard that Brother Dong, your customers are almost gone, and your job is almost gone. Do you want to come to our place?"

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"I'm here to help you, rush to the street and go in with Mr. Chu." A Dong pushed him with a dark face, closed the trunk and returned to the car. He reluctantly said hello to Chu Heng and the others, and then

Drive away in the car.

After the Chu Heng brothers said goodbye to Adong, they entered the hotel accompanied by the doorman. They quickly checked in and went upstairs to the room.

"Thanks."

After the doorman put away his luggage, Chu Heng gave him a tip of two dollars and sent him out. Then the two brothers simply packed their luggage, and Cen Hao took the toiletries and entered the bathroom.

"Crack!"

"hiss!"

In the clean and tidy room, Chu Heng clicked on the big front door that he brought from home, went to the window, and looked in the direction of the Mandarin Hotel on Connaught Road.

He was still angry about Amei's death just now, but now he was thinking about how to use this incident to lower the purchase price.

Although the death incident will definitely have some impact on the hotel's business, it is only temporary. As time goes by, people will forget about it, and the hotel's business will gradually improve.

Therefore, he did not give up the idea of ​​​​acquisition because of this incident.

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