"Haha, now that you're ready, let's have breakfast first. It shouldn't be cold yet."
How could Luo Tian know that behind Pei Rong's crying and laughing, there were so many thoughts in his mind, so he could only smile and say, sitting there without getting up, because he knew that as long as he came together, everything would be exposed, and it would be swollen and hard.
, if it wasn’t for the baggy trousers, he would have made a fool of himself long ago. After all, Sister Rong’s lethality is too great. Behind that calm smile, there is a bitter depression. Even Luo Tian misses the cage made for him by the jade-faced fox.
"By the way, our hotel needs to recruit people. Although many of my sisters come, they are all here for nightclubs. There are no real management talents. First of all, we need a lobby manager, a room manager, a finance department, and a security department.
Wait, although it has just started to operate now and the business is not good, but there must be talents in this field, even though it is a sparrow, it must have all the internal organs."
Pei Rong faced Luo Tian sideways, his body showing charming curves, and he drank porridge elegantly, chatting with Luo Tian while drinking.
"Sister Rong, you can make arrangements for this. It would be good to find a few more people to help you. Don't be too tired." Luo Tian smiled, then took a deep breath and stood up, looked down, and, well, it's okay.
Okay, there's no trace of that anymore.
"What? You are going to be the hands-off shopkeeper again. Don't forget that this hotel belongs to you. I only occupy a large part!" Pei Rong rolled his eyes at Luo Tian with a charming look. A trace of transparent liquid at the corner of his mouth looked very tempting.
Luo Tian was stunned when he saw this, but she quickly wiped it away.
In the South Block, "Fengqiao Nightclub" nightclub, there is a large conference room. Wang Mazi is sitting there with a pale face. His eyes are shining coldly. The pockmarks on his face are like sesame seeds on sesame cakes, which are very even.
It is spread on top, and as the fat on the face shakes, it looks more like thin black insects crawling.
Wang Mazi was having breakfast, and the food was making a loud noise. The conference room was full of people, all with bruises and swollen faces. They stood there with their heads lowered and not breathing. These people were the ones who were at "Fengqiao" last night.
"Night Mooring" Zhao Jianlong, Nangong Fei and Wang Xiaohan were taken care of by the special operations brigade.
"Master Ma!" One of the guys standing at the front was the guy who pointed a gun at Zhao Jianlong last night, but was scared to death by him. Looking at Wang Mazi, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and wondered what he was thinking.
"Crash!" With a sound, Wang Mazi threw the breakfast box on the ground with a loud noise and stood up. "There are so many people and you can't even deal with three people? Is the gun in your hand a fire stick?"
Wang Mazi became angry, and the pockmarks on his face kept trembling like counting points. His face was sinister and murderous, which frightened the younger brothers around him and made them bury their heads lower.
"Master Ma, but they are really powerful. We" The guy who bore the brunt of the attack was one of Wang Mazi's confidants and the leader of some of his disciples. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and said with a mournful face.
"Useless stuff, I'll check it for you. Check it hard. We must find these three bitches and men who dare to cause trouble in my nightclub. I'll let them know how many eyes Lord Ma has! Find the queen's fill in the river.
, the woman was raped, and then she was brought here to receive guests!" Wang Mazi said coldly.
"Yes, Mr. Ma!" After hearing this, these disciples were immediately chilled. Wang Mazi was not only cruel, he was ruthless and could do anything. When they heard Wang Mazi's disbandment command, they all turned into birds and beasts.
Wang Mazi was very upset. He originally wanted to find trouble with Luo Tian, but he didn't expect that someone would make trouble in his nightclub. The trash under him couldn't control it at all. A group of people were treated like dead dogs. This
He couldn't swallow the breath.
"If you can't even settle this matter, how can you be the number one person in Dongchang? Wouldn't it make Mr. Zhou look down on me, Wang Mazi!" After everyone came out, Wang Mazi sat there alone, his two eyes of different sizes darting rapidly.
He turned around, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he snorted coldly.
At this time, Monk's call came in, which made Wang Mazi even more upset. Monk was a big boss in another district.
"Hey, Donor Ma, I just heard that your nightclub was smashed last night. Who is so bold and dares to act wild in your place? If you need any help from me, just ask, slaying demons is
It’s my duty.” The monk laughed loudly on the phone.
"You bastard, you're not a good person either!" Wang Mazi didn't listen to the monk, so he hung up the phone. This monk came just to see his joke. Wang Mazi knew his thoughts very well. He usually did one thing and did another.
, knows how to talk, but he really wants to be eaten. In that case, he will take the opportunity to expand his territory. Wang Mazi already knows what he is thinking.
"Amitabha, good, good."
Tianrong Hotel, Zhang, the temporary lobby manager of the hotel, received the first guest today, but it was a monk. This monk was not the monk who just called Wang Mazi. That monk was just a nickname, but this one is a real monk.
, this man had an unattractive appearance, a thin body, and his monk's clothes were dirty and torn, as if he had found them from a garbage dump. He came to the hall, looked around and nodded secretly, saying "Amitabha, good, good."
"Master Yamato, you want to stay in a hotel!" Zhang frowned and came forward to receive him. He really didn't know how to address him. It seemed impolite to call him monk. So he followed the call on TV and called him "Master".
How awkward, how awkward.
Although the hotel's business is currently not good, it really doesn't want to receive such guests, not for any other reason than because it has no money. Zhang looked the monk up and down, but he didn't see any pockets on his clothes.
"Amitabha, what the female donor said is wrong. The poor monk came here to stay overnight and make some vegetarian meals, not stay in a hotel!" The monk corrected Zhang seriously.
Zhang Yibai opened his eyes, what he said was straightforward, he just lived and ate for free, which was good. Not only was the first guest a monk, he also lived and ate for free, but with a smile on his face he said, "Master, this hotel is not
Mine, I am also working. If you live and eat for free, I'm afraid."
Why is the Tianrong Hotel also a high-end hotel? You can just borrow the hotel and find a hotel, but you still come here. Doesn't this affect your business?
"This female benefactor, what you said is wrong. I am not living and eating for free, I am staying and staying in Huazhai. Besides, I want to meet the family here. Well, how about making a pot of tea first? This poor monk came all the way on the train and has a dry mouth.
My tongue is dry!" After the monk finished, he sat down on the sofa in the hall, and then he held a few dirty beads in his hand and started to pull at them gently.
Zhang Yi smiled awkwardly. As the lobby manager of the hotel, although she was temporary, she still showed her good professional qualities. She nodded to a waiter who was smiling with her lips pursed. The waiter understood and gave him a cup.
I made a pot of tea and then went upstairs to find Sister Rong.
"Yes, this sofa seems to need a good cleaning." Seeing the monk sitting there, he grabbed some tea and drank a lot of it. It seemed that he was thirsty and did not have the demeanor of a monk. His clothes were shabby and torn.
It was dirty, with grass blades and other debris on it, and the waiter frowned inwardly.
After a while, Sister Rong came down from upstairs. She was very graceful and well-mannered. A set of dark green skirts made her figure noble but not enchanting, elegant but reserved.
"Amitabha, this poor monk has seen the female donor." Seeing Pei Rong arriving, the monk put down the teapot, looked stern, and said respectfully with his hands clasped together.
"Master, you're welcome. Pei Rong has met the master. I am the head of this restaurant. I wonder what the master's instructions are?" Pei Rong smiled, spoke appropriately, behaved generously, and had clear eyes. He did not look like this monk at all.
Somewhat slighted.
"Good, good, the female benefactor has profound blessings and endless luck. She is a phoenix among people. She will be blessed with great wealth in the future. However, with your current fortune, you cannot suppress the Feng Shui pattern here. The poor monk wants to see the person behind you.
Man, I don’t know if it’s okay or not!” The great monk was a bit mysterious and seemed to understand, but Pei Rong could hear that he was praising himself.
Who is the person behind him? It is only Luo Tian. This guy was fighting landlords with Lan Lan and the others upstairs just now. He is probably cleaning up the note that Lan Lan plastered on his face.
On the other hand, Zhang, the lobby manager behind Pei Rong, muttered to herself, "Wouldn't I have known that Brother Tian would have gotten it? He still caused so much trouble!" because she was standing behind Pei Rong.
"Oh, in that case, Master, wait a moment, I will call him." Pei Rong said politely. Although this monk's clothes are ragged, he has a good temperament and bright eyes. He really has the temperament of a senior monk, so Pei Rong
Don't dare to neglect.
"No need to call, I'm here." A voice came. It was Luo Tian who came down from upstairs, with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets, looking like he was carefree.
"Master, do you want to see me?" Luo Tian asked with a smile, but he was confused in his heart. Although this man was down and out, he had extraordinary momentum. He was confident that he had never seen this man before, so he didn't know why he had to see him.
.
At this moment, the monk looked at Luo Tian, his face was extremely solemn, and his body was even slightly trembling. He took two steps forward and said, "The poor monk Fahai has seen the donor."
"Fa Hai?" Not only Pei Rong and Zhang, but also Luo Tian was stunned. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still stepped forward and said, "I've met Master Fa Hai in Luo Tian. Come and smoke!"
"Okay, I lost my cigarette when I was lying on the train. Sorry, Amitabha!" Fahai hurriedly took the cigarette and explained sheepishly, leaving Pei Rong speechless. She had never seen a monk smoking before, so she originally felt that
The eminent monk seems to have become a fake monk again.
Luo Tian was not surprised by these things. When he was still King Xiaoyao, he had seen too much of the world and all kinds of people, including wandering monks and wine and meat. What remained in the heart of the Buddha was, let Luo Tian
The person Tian is more interested in has a steady pace and a strong aura. He is a hidden master. Even Shao Yuancong, Xuanwu, may not be his opponent.
"Master, how do you like this smoke?" Luo Tian asked with a smile.
"Good smoke, good smoke, Luo Donor has a full heaven, a square pavilion, a dragon and a phoenix among people, has the appearance of a ninety-five-year-old, and the appearance of an emperor. The only drawback is that the benefactor's birth date contains evil spirits and is wrapped in black energy.
But the fortune is still so prosperous that nothing can stop it." The monk sighed and said with a smile.