Du Kexin was full of confidence a moment ago, but she was speechless when she spoke. What she thought just now was very simple. If she were the leader, she would only have two choices: open the door or not. There are full reasons for opening or not opening.
and reason.
But with Shen Dapeng's rhetorical question, she suddenly felt that both options were unreasonable. The rules and regulations were there, but the door was not allowed to be opened. But if it was like Jason said, the customer was drunk and alcoholic, and his life was now in danger.
, why don’t you open the door to save people?
Whether it is open or not, whether the lives of customers are safe or not, the hotel has an unshirkable responsibility. The moment Du Kexin said the words, he suddenly realized that being a leader is not a happy and relaxing thing.
"Why don't you speak? Is it so difficult to choose between the system and human nature?"
Shen Dapeng frowned in displeasure. It seemed that the hotel rules and regulations designated by Wang Yuying were not perfect enough and could not solve the problems encountered in certain special circumstances.
"I tell you, hotels are a service industry, and all services must be based on one basic condition, which is the safety of customers' lives and property. Life, property, and life always come first! Drunk guests may cause alcohol poisoning and endanger their lives, so
This door that may affect life and death must be opened, now, immediately!"
Shen Dapeng's words were righteous and unquestionable. Du Kexin was stunned by the domineering words. Shen Dapeng took the room card away from her waist without allowing Du Kexin to react.
"Hey, you are not a hotel staff, you can't just open the door!"
Ignoring Du Kexin's pursuit and obstruction, Shen Dapeng quickly walked to the door of Tang Wei's room. The electronic door dinged and the door was slowly pushed open.
As the door opened, a pungent smell came out. Shen Dapeng frowned slightly, covered his mouth and nose and looked at Jason next to him. Jason had just taken a step forward, and he also frowned, and breathed out in disgust.
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The door opened, and while Shen Dapeng and Jason frowned in disgust, Du Kexin also ran to the door, ran into the room first, turned his back to the room and opened his arms, blocking the only entrance for Shen Dapeng and Jason to enter the private room.
"Hotel rules and regulations, visitors are not allowed to enter the room in any way without the guest's permission and pry into the guest's privacy... ugh!!"
Before Du Kexin finished speaking, waves of unpleasant and pungent smell suddenly made her stomach churn. After several violent retchings, her expression was extremely ugly. Look at the expressions of Shen Dapeng and Jason.
It was equally weird. Out of curiosity, Du Kexin subconsciously turned his head and glanced into the room.
Just looking back curiously, Du Kexin couldn't bear the physiological reaction of his body anymore and rushed into the bathroom of the private room in a few steps. However, he ran out of the bathroom again before he stayed in the bathroom for two seconds.
, ignoring the playful looks from Shen Dapeng and Jason, he ran straight to the trash can in the corridor.
"Hey, what the hell is this guy Tang Wei doing? He made the room look like this."
Shen Dapeng carefully tiptoed into the private room step by step. He looked into the bathroom on the left side of the door and then looked at the stall facing the living room. There was filthy vomit everywhere, and the whole room was exuding a strong irritation.
, the smell of alcoholic fermentation.
Jason and Tang Wei lived in a business suite, and the room beyond the living room was the resting bedroom. But before Shen Dapeng could reach the door of the bedroom, he saw Tang Wei wearing a nightgown, lying on the sofa with his back stretched out, saying
He was a little reluctant to sit on the sofa, after all, his hands and feet were hanging on the ground, and his palms were soaked in vomit.
"Good guy, this guy vomited out everything he ate and drank last night! Jason, did you two come back and drink again last night?" Shen Dapeng kicked a few cans of beer under the sofa, but they were all empty.
"I went to bed when I came back last night. I don't know why Tang Wei vomited everywhere. Is he okay?"
Jason followed Shen Dapeng's example and tiptoed into the room, but he was wearing disposable slippers. He felt greasy and sticky under his feet after just two steps, and the smell in the room was really giving him a headache, so he had to retreat to the door.
"I don't know if Tang Wei is okay. The cleaning lady who will be cleaning up the room will definitely not be able to have lunch."
Shen Dapeng kicked aside the empty beer can at his feet, tiptoed and leaned over to stare at the sleeping Tang Wei. He wanted to reach out and slap Tang Wei awake, but he also disliked the dry and filthy vomit on Tang Wei's face.
The outstretched palm paused for a moment in the air, then he picked up the TV remote control on the sofa, pointed it at Tang Wei's dirty face, and patted it hard twice.
Snap! Snap!
Shen Dapeng thought that his hand was quite strong, but Tang Wei was still asleep without any reaction. For a moment, he couldn't help but worry about how much wine this kid secretly drank. Could he be suffering from alcohol poisoning?
"Did Tang Wei drink too much and fell into a coma? Do you need to call a doctor? I can call the front desk!"
Jason hurried towards the bedroom and picked up the landline phone beside the bed, "Hello, hello..."
"No need, this guy is just asleep."
Shen Dapeng waved his arms, and the remote control in his hand moved closer and further away from Tang Wei's belly. When it was the farthest away, he suddenly fanned down hard.
Bang! A crunching sound.
Jason heard a loud noise and poked his head out of the bedroom. He happened to see Tang Wei suddenly sit up from the sofa, wailing hysterically, "Ouch! It hurts! Ah!!"
Sure enough, as Shen Dapeng said, Tang Wei was just asleep. He didn't wake up after being patted twice just now. He fell into a comfortable and intoxicated dreamland entirely because of his drunkenness.
Although Tang Wei woke up, he was still in a state of confusion and confusion. He couldn't care about anything at all. He opened his nightgown and looked at his big belly. There was a red blood mark on it and it was completely swollen.
"Are you awake?" Shen Dapeng's smiling face showed a little displeasure.
"Hey! Wake up, wake up!"
I don't know whether it was pain or grievance, but there were tears in Tang Wei's eyes, and he gently touched the blood marks on his belly, "Brother Peng, why did you hit me? Look at it, it's all swollen..."
"Is it swollen? It seems a little red. Let me give you another one to make it more symmetrical and beautiful."
Shen Dapeng raised the remote control in his hand and gestured just to scare Tang Wei. Unexpectedly, Tang Wei actually rolled back to a safe distance.
"Phew! You're fine. We thought you were poisoned by drinking!" Seeing that Tang Wei still had the energy to play tricks, Jason could finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"I, Tang Wei, can get poisoned after drinking? I'm kidding! I'm Qianbei... uh, I'm not drunk." As Tang Wei spoke, his eyes followed the remote control swinging in Shen Dapeng's hand and looked around.