Although it is daytime, Zuisheng Hotel deliberately creates a night atmosphere. The windows on the walls are all illusory night scenes, which look beautiful and realistic.
This is the biggest feature of Zuisheng Hotel. There is always a summer night atmosphere all year round, in spring, summer, autumn and winter. You can see swaying women everywhere, wearing revealing and sexy little dresses.
Meng Feifei held the goblet leisurely and contentedly, her dark purple nail polish shining strangely under the dim light.
After tasting it for a long time, she felt that time was almost up. The plan in her mind had been formed, and all that was left was to put it into practical action.
She picked up her cell phone and dialed a number. The person didn't answer and hung up after one ring.
She smiled and didn't take it to heart at all. This was expected and she had enough patience.
The second time, after two rings, she still hung up. The smile on Meng Feifei's face became even stronger. It seemed that success was not far away.
The third time, the other end of the phone beeped, as if the person was considering whether to answer the call.
Meng Feifei smiled and stared at the phone screen, not impatient or impatient. When she was about to enter the tone-blind stage, the call was connected.
"Hello?" A deep and gloomy male voice came from the other end of the phone. He sounded very reluctant.
"Qingyun, are you angry with me for taking so long to answer my call?" Meng Feifei's voice sounded squeaky. She didn't sound like a quasi-sister-in-law in the past, but rather like...a couple.
Speaking of identity...
Mu Qingyun didn't speak for a long time, and he must not have thought about why this woman spoke in such a tone.
"Qingyun, what are you thinking about? Don't be angry with me, okay...can't I apologize to you?" Meng Feifei went too far, and instead acted coquettishly on the phone.
"Meng Feifei, please respect yourself, you were once my brother's fiancée..." Mu Qingyun couldn't help it. No matter what the woman's psychology was, this way of speaking made him extremely disgusted.
Mentioning the word fiancée, Meng Feifei's heart felt the pain of a needle. Her eyes narrowed slightly and her chest heaved violently. However, for the sake of the overall situation and the next plan, she could only endure it. If she couldn't bear it, she would mess up her plans.
She still said very softly, with a hint of shyness: "Qingyun, I have always wanted to tell you that in fact, what I really love is you, not your elder brother... But, I have never had the opportunity to confess to you...
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"What?" Mu Qingyun asked reflexively, what kind of plot is this? It's completely beyond the scope. The soon-to-be sister-in-law is divorced and confesses her love to her brother-in-law?
"Qingyun, I really fell in love with you. From the first moment I saw you, I couldn't help myself... I stayed with your brother at that time just to try to get as many opportunities to get close to you..." Meng
The more Feifei spoke, the more outrageous she became, and she began to cry.
"Stop pretending, you have brought down the Mu Group, and now you are pouring your heart out to me. Don't you think it's funny?" Mu Qingyun sneered at the other end of the phone, with obvious disdain.
"Qingyun, I do this all for you... really for you... wu wu wu..." Meng Feifei had a smile on her face, but her voice was very realistic when she pretended to cry.
Her weird appearance made people not far away frown and look at her, or they were wondering why this woman was so beautiful, yet so neurotic, and why she was so aggrieved when she smiled and cried...
"For me? Don't be ridiculous. I, Mu Qingyun, can't bear it without this blessing. I don't have anything else to do. If it's okay, I'll hang up..." Mu Qingyun wanted to hang up impatiently.
"No, Qingyun, if you hang up now, it will be like killing me... If you don't like what I did to the Mu Group, I will listen to you and never cause trouble again... because I am really here for you...
..." Meng Feifei smiled and cried.
"Creating trouble for me? You can imagine it..." Mu Qingyun sneered.
"Really, seeing you being suppressed by your elder brother makes me angry. I just want to use this opportunity to suppress him. Then you can easily take over and all crises will be solved. I am creating opportunities for you..."
Meng Feifei tried her best to think of words, her eyes flickering.
"Sowing discord? What a beautiful idea you have. Do you know that I donated my liver to my eldest brother, and how can you sow discord between me and my eldest brother? Stop dreaming!" Mu Qingyun laughed out loud with mockery.
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Meng Feifei's brain was short-circuited. She only knew that the two brothers had not gotten along since childhood, but she did not know that there was a story of deep brotherhood behind them. Her heart skipped a beat, but she gritted her teeth and refused to give up.
"I really don't, I really love you, Qingyun, please believe me, I really want to see you. As long as you can come, I will immediately lift the stock crisis of Mu Group..." Meng Feifei vowed.
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Although Mu Qingyun has not yet fully integrated into the group's official duties as Mu Lengrui wanted, he is aware of the stock crisis. As an important member of the Mu family, he is also very worried. When Meng Feifei said this, his heart burned.
A glimmer of hope.
Regardless of whether what she said is true or false, nothing will happen if you meet her once. Let's meet her once and have a look at her voice.
After making up his mind, Mu Qingyun responded: "Okay, I can come over to see you. Where are you?"
"I'm at Zuisheng Hotel. You should be able to find me here, right?" Meng Feifei couldn't hold back her joy when she saw that Mu Qingyun had agreed. She was one step closer to success.
"Okay, I'll be there in twenty minutes!" Mu Qingyun hung up the phone.
"Waiter, please come here..." Meng Feifei waved to the waiter with an elegant smile on her face.
"Miss, how can I help you?" The waiter walked quickly and steadily, and it looked like he had been professionally trained.
"I need you to clear the place and invite all the guests out. I want to book the entire hotel..." Meng Feifei snapped her fingers beautifully and looked at her with eager eyes.
The waiter had a smile on his face and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Miss, thank you for your love for our hotel, but if you need to book a hotel, you need to make a reservation a week in advance... If you want to book a room now, we can't arrange it..."
"How many guest rooms do you have here? How much is the gross profit per day?" Meng Feifei was not impatient, but the corner of her lips curled up with sarcasm.
"Miss, there are more than 300 guest rooms, with an average daily income of 2,000 yuan per room... There are also chess and card rooms, restaurants..." The waiter listed the due income, but he frowned because he did not pay for some expenses.
Know the specific numbers.
"Call your manager here, I'll offer you 50 million to cover the whole show for one day..." Meng Feifei said the number gently with her red lips, without even blinking.
"Fifty million! One day?" The waiter finally lost his composure and opened his mouth in surprise. He trotted back to the office, presumably to ask their manager for instructions.
It only took thirty seconds for the lobby manager to appear in front of Meng Feifei: "Miss, do you want to book the room now?"
When Meng Feifei saw the lobby manager appearing, she arrogantly blew her fingertips: "Didn't I make it clear just now? Or is the waiter's memory bad? I don't like to repeat what I said..."
The lobby manager accompanied him with a smile and was very humble: "That's it, that's it, Miss, please sign and confirm it. After confirmation, we will clear the place immediately..."
After Meng Feifei signed a contract, she threw away the pen and said arrogantly: "However, I only give you ten minutes. If you can't do it, I will find another company..."
"Ten minutes? Such a short time..." The lobby manager couldn't help but frown, looking embarrassed.
"What? Is there a problem? Then I have to leave..." Meng Feifei pretended to be sorry, spread her hands and pretended to stand up.
"Don't, don't, we have a way, we have a way, we will definitely clear the place within ten minutes!" The lobby manager turned around and left quickly with a smile on his face. At this moment, even walking felt like a waste of time for him.
Meng Feifei sat back in her seat, still holding the goblet and sipping red wine leisurely. She watched the group of guests being driven away unceremoniously. She was looking forward to seeing those so-called upper-class people being driven away. Money overwhelms her and she looks lonely as she is driven away. Only she is the real rich person who can stay here and drink red wine independently.
Because of the expectation, the time seemed extremely long. Meng Feifei counted her heartbeats, and the time was strolling second by second, unhurriedly.
A minute passed, and Meng Feifei was waiting with a smile on her face. The exciting moment was coming soon...
Two minutes passed, and Meng Feifei was still waiting patiently. The exciting moment was about to happen, like an arrow leaving the string...
Three minutes passed, and the smile disappeared from Meng Feifei's face. She wondered what the lobby manager was doing. Didn't she know that her time was precious? He actually wasted three minutes of her time for no reason...
Four minutes passed, and Meng Feifei's face was filled with anger. Her red lips were pouted, and her eyes were as sharp as knives. She looked at the guests who were still walking around in the hotel as if they were enemies. How could they? Still enjoying the same treatment as her here? She would have to spend 50 million!
Five minutes passed. Meng Feifei couldn't sit still anymore. She threw her phone on the table with a "pop" and became restless. She waved to the waiter angrily and was about to ask what was going on. You can ignore her words.
At this moment, a heartbreaking scream suddenly broke out from somewhere: "It's on fire, it's on fire, it's on fire, run for your life!"
A man covered in flames appeared in the field of vision. This man was running around in fear with the flames, bumping into each other, and making shrill screams as he ran...
In the hotel, the fire alarm rang loudly, and the guests suddenly panicked. Men and women of all kinds rushed to the passage in panic and fled to the hotel...
A waiter shouted loudly at the edge of the aisle: "Don't mess around, don't crowd, go out from this direction, go out from this direction!"
Meng Feifei was very surprised. When is the wrong time to start a fire? Why did it happen at this time? Her foot injury has not fully healed and she has difficulty walking. If she runs away at this time, she will only be trampled on.
She could only stand anxiously next to her seat, wanting to wait until there were fewer people before running out.
Her plan, which was about to succeed, came to nothing because of an inexplicable fire. She was really annoyed when she thought about it. What would she do if Mu Qingyun came later? It was useless even if she came, and there was no venue left.
How to proceed with the following plan?
The scene in the hotel was chaotic. In panic, the crowd ran away very quickly. In a few minutes, except for the service staff, all the guests in the hotel were almost gone.
There are many high-heeled shoes of different styles in the passage, all of which were left behind by the female guests while they were running away in a hurry.
Meng Feifei struggled to maintain her figure, stepped over the high-heeled shoes beside her, and walked out along the passage. If she didn't walk, the fire would probably reach her.