Lingwen Hotel, located in the center of Yanjing City.

As the top hotel brand under Tianwen Group, each Lingwen Hotel can be regarded as a city’s business card. Whether it is the architectural appearance, facilities, or services... they are all world-class.

This famous hotel in Yanjing has been open for nearly 30 years. It is the first of its kind in the world and a benchmark in the industry. It has always had a large number of guests and is never short of business.

Last year, the group decided to completely renovate and upgrade the Lingwen Hotel from the inside out to welcome the upcoming 30th anniversary of the Lingwen Hotel.

According to the plan, the trial operation was supposed to begin in March.

Now it is April, but the trial operation has been postponed several times.

As the 30th anniversary celebration is approaching, everyone in Yanjing's prestigious hotel is filled with panic, tension and anxiety.

The lobby was cold and empty, with the marble floor sparkling clean. There were not many staff members left, and most of them knew what was going on.

The expressions on everyone's faces became even more nervous and awkward.

"What if it doesn't work this time?"

"I've had three people come in to see him, and they all said he's fine... but how can he be fine?"

"If we keep going like this, can we open before our 30th anniversary?"

"So isn't Director Wen coming in person this time?"

"Director Wen is here!"

The staff were in an uproar.

However, due to their profession, those who can work in Lingwen are all top talents in the industry, so they will not panic and make a fool of themselves.

They still maintained a calm expression on their faces, only occasionally revealing a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

After all, who wouldn't be interested in their boss, the richest person in the country, and the legendary Iron Lady, Ms. Wen Shuting?

Although Lingwen Hotel was founded by President Wen, the group's business has expanded widely in recent years. In terms of profitability, Lingwen Hotel is not among the top three within the group.

In addition, Mr. Wen began to gradually retreat to the second line and handed over the work to his son, Mr. Wen, and he came to the hotel less and less.

Among the employees present, except for a few with particularly rich experience, they had close contact with President Wen.

As for the others, at most I had seen them from afar at the group meeting at the end of the year.

It is impossible not to be excited about the opportunity to have this direct contact.

They all spontaneously straightened their manners, eager to perform well in front of Director Wen, and even better if they could leave the slightest impression!

Soon, a group of people came to the hotel door with rustling footsteps.

The one in the lead is the legendary Iron Lady of the business world. Just like the photo, she has a head full of silver hair and deep and sharp facial features. Even though she is over seventy years old, one can still see her stunning beauty in the past.

Wen Dong is tall and has not shrunk because of her age. She wears high heels and a thin windbreaker, which is casual and low-key. She does not wear too many jewelry, but her aura alone is enough to add luster to her appearance.

In everyone's perception, a powerful woman like Wen Shuting who has built her fortune from scratch should be serious, have a very intimidating look, and be the type who can mow down a million soldiers with just one glance.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shuting was not like that.

Although she has a hard bone structure and appears naturally arrogant and indifferent, when facing her subordinates, she would unconsciously smile faintly and exude a friendly aura, which diluted most of her coldness.

Moreover, she felt a little tired at this moment.

I don’t know if it’s because he just finished a lot of things, but his silver hair is a little messy and his windbreaker is wrinkled.

However, as soon as she saw the hotel manager, she asked directly about the situation:

"Have all the masters arrived?"

The person in charge is named Ai, a middle-aged woman in her forties. She started working for Wen Shuting right after graduation, and it has been twenty years since then.

As Mr. Wen's confidant, Mr. Ai knew clearly how much Mr. Wen valued Lingwen Hotel. He lowered his head in guilt and said in a low voice:

"We're already here. We're all in Conference Room 3. Sorry, Mr. Wen."

Wen Shuting glanced at the dark circles under his subordinate's eyes and said lightly:

"Okay, let's solve the problem first."

Mr. Ai nodded hurriedly and was about to walk inside as Wen Shuting was about to go in.

But Wen Shuting did not leave in a hurry, but instead looked at other subordinates.

Then, Wen Shuting said slowly:

"Thank you for your hard work these days."

The group of employees couldn't help but feel nervous, thinking that Wen Shuting would scold and criticize them next.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shuting's next words were:

"...But this isn't your fault. If the reported issues are true, this kind of thing is so mysterious that laymen like us can't prevent it. So, I want to thank everyone for protecting yourselves, for not getting hurt, and for being able to stand here safely."

When all the staff heard this, their eyes were filled with tears!

"Wen, Wen Dong! We really don't know what's going on! We've tried everything we can think of, but nothing works!"

"That's right! I stayed up all night last Wednesday night, keeping my eyes open in the monitoring room, not daring to close them for a single moment. But out of nowhere, blood and water appeared in that corridor, dripping... It was terrifying!"

"And the hair that appeared in the penthouse suite. That room... was clearly unoccupied."

"Xiao Zou was on duty that day, and suddenly he couldn't be woken up. After finally dragging him up, he just walked out in a daze, as if he was possessed by a demon!"

"We don't know why the masters we invited all said there was no problem, but these strange things really happened! We definitely didn't lie or deceive!"

"That's it! That's it!"

At first they were grateful, but later they rushed to complain and grumble.

It’s like when a child is bullied and sees his parents, he feels supported and dares to speak up!

Wen Shuting didn't just say a few words to get by, but listened patiently.

Until her secretary reminded her that time was almost up.

Wen Shuting nodded slightly to the secretary, then said to the staff:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

We are all employees of Lingwen Hotel. Who would want anything to happen to the hotel?

I don't know who blurted out:

"What if, what if we can't solve it... what if we can't open in time for the 30th anniversary?"

It was quiet all around.

In fact, everyone has such concerns in their hearts, but they are just reluctant to say it out loud.

Wen Shuting curled his lips after hearing this:

"A mere 30th anniversary celebration won't bring down our Lingwen. If we can't make it, then so be it. Everyone's safety is more important."

Anyone could hear the sincerity in these words.

At this point, everyone can finally feel at ease and no longer have to worry about the countdown.

After calming the troops, Wen Shuting, accompanied by President Ai and his secretary, came to Conference Room No. 3 in a low-key manner.

Before entering the door, she suddenly stopped and asked the secretary:

"Master Cen promised to come over, didn't he?"

The secretary nodded:

"Yes, Mr. Wen, I just asked, and Master Cen is on his way."