Chapter 372: Put it back where it came from

In front of the elevator, the hotel manager took the jewelry box given to him by Feng Jue and looked at it carefully. According to his judgment, the jewelry inside must be very expensive.

He didn't dare to open it and just wanted to complete this inexplicable task as soon as possible.

With a "ding dong" sound, the elevator arrived.

The manager quickly entered the elevator and just as he pressed the floor button, a voice suddenly called out to him, "Please wait a moment!"

The manager looked closely and found that it was the driver beside Feng Jue.

He quickly reached out to block the elevator door as it was about to close and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Feng, do you have any other instructions?"

Xiao Qi took the opportunity to walk into the elevator, stood beside the manager, and said with a smile, "Boss Feng asked me to go with you."

The manager's mouth twitched. This was clearly "surveillance"!

Not only is it free labor, but you are also being monitored!

Is there any justice in the world?

However, the hotel manager dared not say anything and had to let Xiao Qi follow.

The elevator went straight to the 8th floor without any obstructions.

This floor is full of very high-end luxury private rooms that can be used for business meetings as well as for entertaining VIPs.

Before the hotel manager got out of the elevator, he specifically asked Xiao Qi, "Do you want to go in with me, or do you want me to go in alone?"

Xiao Qi said, "I'll be waiting for you at the door, just don't close it."

Although Mr. Feng didn't say it explicitly just now, his meaning was very clear, which was to let him eavesdrop.

Because the hotel manager would come and tell Mr. Feng afterwards whether the items had been delivered or not, there was no need for him to follow.

So there is only one answer, and it’s not difficult to guess.

"Okay, the room is just ahead." The hotel manager led the way and soon arrived at the private room 808.

Xiao Qi stopped at the door and nodded to the hotel manager.

The hotel manager felt like an Infernal Affairs agent.

I felt nervous but also a little excited.

He raised his hand, knocked on the door, and said respectfully, "Mr. Ruan, may I come in?"

After a while, a voice was faintly heard through the heavy door, "Come in."

The hotel manager opened the door and walked in, leaving it ajar.

It's better to let this person eavesdrop than to repeat it to Mr. Feng myself later.

He was really afraid of that man.

Freezing to death is no compensation.

In the private room, Yan Ai and her friends had been eating for half an hour. Everyone was almost full and was discussing whether to go karaoke after dinner when there was a knock on the door.

Because the chef of this hotel cooks delicious food, Ruan Lingzhou usually chooses this hotel for business, so he is familiar with the manager of this hotel.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ruan Lingzhou glanced at his watch. It was not time to cut the cake yet.

Then his eyes fell on the hotel manager's hands.

"What is this?" he asked.

The hotel manager quickly presented the item in his hand, "This is a birthday gift from Mr. Feng of the Feng Group to Miss Yan."

As he spoke, his gaze naturally fell on Yan Ai.

He knew that Yan Ai was not their young master's girlfriend, so he dared to "take on" this task.

Otherwise, he would have died anyway, and his death would have been unjust.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the huge private room suddenly became silent, so quiet that it scared him.

"Who are you talking about?"

The person who asked him was a refined man in his forties or fifties.

The hotel manager then repeated, "It's Feng Jue, the president of Feng Group."

In the private room, except for Dr. Xu and the young doctor couple, everyone else knew that the masked man they met when they climbed the mountain last time was Feng Jue.

Although the three of them could not associate Feng Jue with the masked man, they had heard of Feng Jue's name.

It is precisely because I have heard it before that I am stunned at this moment.

Tang Yajun glanced at Yan Ai, then said to the hotel manager, "Please put this thing back where it came from."