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Chapter 397 Luxury Hotel

Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what to say. It couldn't be said to be Ouyang Fenghua's fault, right? He also had good intentions...

At this moment, Honghai'er shouted: "Do you still need to ask? All the hotels have no rooms. We are going to use the sky as a quilt and the ground as a bed to walk all night... Hey, we are so miserable.

"Having said this, he looked at the fat man pitifully.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately asked: "Master, is it true?"

Fang Zheng nodded helplessly and said: "It's official."

The fat man immediately laughed when he heard this.

Honghai'er said unhappily: "Pangdun, why are you laughing?"

puff!

A man sitting in the driving seat heard Red Boy calling Fatty such a name, and sprayed a mouthful of Red Bull on the dashboard... Hehehe laughed and said: "Fat...haha...bastard...what a fucking good nickname."

"Shut up, if you dare to spread the word, don't blame me for killing people and silencing them." The fat man threatened with his eyes wide open. At the same time, he looked at the red boy sideways and cursed in his heart: What a fool, who is this naughty kid? Why do you talk like this?

Doesn’t it sound good? Damn, is he my love rival from the previous life?

Fang Zheng also raised his hand and placed a handsome man on Hong Boy's forehead, scolding: "How do you speak? This donor is older than you. Even if he is fat, you can't call him fat. That's what elders call juniors. You know

Huh?" As he spoke, he gave Honghai'er a stern look.

When the fat man heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "Master, can we not mention the word fat?"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, looked at the fat man seriously and said, "Amitabha, monks don't lie."

"Pfft... Hahaha..." The man in the driving position sprayed his second mouthful of Red Bull on the dashboard, patted the steering wheel and laughed: "Fat man, the person you know is really... really... really good-natured,

Ha ha……"

The fat man was also helpless and said bitterly: "Master, let's not talk about this matter."

Hong Hai'er also shouted: "Yes, let's not talk about this, that, Pang Dun - son... the donor." Hong Hai'er subconsciously wanted to call Pang Dun again, but as soon as he said the words, he saw two murderous eyes.

When he cast it over, he immediately made the word "dun" into a long sound, added the sound of "er", and finally changed it to the word "zi". Seeing that the two murderous looks were gone, he continued: "Let's talk about it, you

It’s a question of whether I can help. I don’t have anything to do with this long night, but my master’s delicate skin and tender flesh will be repaired if it freezes.”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes. If others didn't know how fierce Fang Zheng was, how could he know? He had a deep memory of the fingerprints on the door. He also caught wolves with his bare hands... If such a person is still tender-skinned

If it's meat, then isn't it meat on the cutting board?

The fat man also understood that this naughty boy's mouth was unreliable, and he basically couldn't be serious about running around with his mouth. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the red boy and said with a smile: "Master, it's a coincidence. I made an order.

There are four rooms, two of which are for clients, but my client suddenly said that he doesn’t want to play with me anymore and broke the appointment. The room is also available, but I paid the money and the hotel didn’t refund me. I just paid it back.

What to do with that house... If you kick me again, believe it or not, I will kick you to death!" The fat man suddenly turned around and glared at the driver, shouting.

Then, as if changing his face in a Sichuan opera, he turned around and said with a smile: "Master, you see, an empty house is a waste. The great chairman taught us that corruption and waste are the biggest crimes. I can't be corrupt, but I'm afraid waste is.

It's about to get stained. Look, could you raise your hand and help me stay?"

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Fenghua was stunned and said in surprise: "Is there such a coincidence?"

"Haha...yeah, it's just a coincidence." The man in the driver's face was dark, he chuckled, and then he screamed.

The fat man chuckled and said: "Don't pay attention to him, this kid is always yin and yang. Sister, didn't I tell you, this is just a coincidence... there is no way we could have happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car door opened, and then a little head got into the car, stretched out his white hands, and shouted: "It's such a coincidence. In order to save the lost lamb, I took action for the master and saved you. Room card

give it to me!"

The fat man rolled his eyes, this is really shameless!

Fang Zheng looked at the fat man suspiciously, saying nothing, just looking at him.

The fat man only felt that Fang Zheng's eyes were like two suns, extremely bright, as if he could see through everything about him, and all the thoughts in his heart could not be hidden. Even if he was as thick-skinned as he was, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly said: "Master

, what do you see me doing?"

Fang Zheng still didn't speak, but looked at the fat man quietly.

The fat man felt more and more guilty after being looked at. He always felt that everything in his stomach was being looked at. The panic of being caught lying was becoming more and more unbearable. He quickly took out two room cards and stuffed them into Hong Boy's pocket.

Holding it in his hand, he said: "Little Master, this is the room card for Hilton Hotel. Ask the waiter for the specific room."

However, the fat man was surprised to find that the moment he handed it out, the naughty kid actually took his hand back and refused to take it! A pair of big eyes looked at Fang Zheng sideways, as if waiting for Fang Zheng to say something. Obviously, there was something unusual here.

Even this naughty kid can recognize the smell.

Just when the fat man didn't know what to say...

Fang Zheng suddenly spoke: "Donor, can you do a favor to this poor monk?"

"Huh? Fatty, are all your friends so shameless? They sleep in your room and ask you to help?" asked the driver.

The fat man directly pressed him on the steering wheel, and then said: "Master, tell me."

"Drive back until you don't want to leave," Fang Zheng said.

"Uh..." The fat man was stunned. What kind of request is this?

The male driver was also confused, and then secretly pinched the fat man's thigh. Before he could say anything, the fat man said: "Okay!"

Fang Zheng's calm eyes opened up and he said with a smile: "Jing Xin, get your room card, it seems we can stay in a luxury hotel today."

Upon hearing this, Red Boy took action like lightning. Before Fatty could react, Red Boy had already snatched the room card from his hand. Red Boy ran to Fangzheng and waved his hand, indicating success!

The fat man looked at everything in front of him with a speechless expression...

Fang Zheng clasped his hands to the fat man and said, "Amitabha, donor, see you again when we are destined."

After saying that, Fang Zheng turned and left.

When Fang Zheng walked away, the driver pinched the fat man and said, "Stupid fat man, that's our room card! Do you want to sleep on the street?"

The fat man turned around and said, "I've already given it away, what do you think? But don't sleep on the street, just sleep in the car. Let's deal with it overnight. It's not like I haven't dealt with it before."

"I'm sorry! Fatty, are you possessed by a demon? You're just a little monk, what's the matter with you?" the man shouted.

PS: On Sunday, the editor is on holiday. I posted the wrong content to 396 before. I can’t modify the chapter name. I can only modify the content first. It won’t delay reading...but the name is a bit depressing. Embarrassing...

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