Everyone at the base: “???”
"Why do you think Boss Ye wants to find a maintenance person?"
"Could it be because this maintenance guy is the father of the male receptionist?"
"You don't mean to say that Boss Ye wants to use this maintenance worker to find the male receptionist from before, right?"
"Didn't you notice that the lobby manager's tone was full of disdain when he was talking about the male receptionist? I always feel that the male receptionist's resignation may have something to do with the lobby manager."
"No way, could it be that the lobby manager was jealous of the handsome male receptionist and pushed him out?"
"Because the male receptionist refused to give in, the lobby manager felt that he could only watch but not eat, so he kicked him out."
"You guys have a bit too much imagination, don't you? I always feel that Boss Ye went to see the maintenance staff because he wanted to see all the staff in the hotel. Maybe after seeing the maintenance staff, Boss Ye will also go to the cleaning staff and the chef."
"But then again, don't you think for such a big hotel, why are there only a few staff members?"
"Maybe it's because this place has been in disrepair for a long time. There haven't been more than one or two customers in the past three to five years."
"That's what I said."
*
Lobby Manager: “…”
This group of ancestors finally left.
The lobby manager looked at Ye Youbai and his group who had just turned around and left, and thought secretly in his heart: The wiring in the room cannot be repaired at all. If it needs to be repaired, there are too many things involved, so no one is willing to repair it, and no one knows how to repair it.
Anyway, he has already passed the blame to the maintenance personnel, so let the maintenance personnel explain it to these ancestors themselves.
The lobby manager had just finished thinking when he saw Ye Youbai, who was about to leave, turned towards him again.
When the lobby manager saw Ye Youbai turn around, his heart skipped a beat.
Lobby manager: “???”
What happened to this ancestor?
The lobby manager had a gloating expression on his face just now, but the moment he saw Ye Youbai's face, he immediately put on a professional smile. He asked Ye Youbai awkwardly, "Excuse me, is there anything else you can do for me?"
Ye Youbai shrugged casually and said calmly, "I'm fine, but Ji Sijian has something else to talk to you about."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Sijian rubbed his wrist and walked towards the lobby manager.
The lobby manager looked at Ji Sijian who was walking slowly towards him. His legs couldn't help but tremble, and his voice was trembling as he asked, "This... guest, do you... what can I do for you?"
He still remembers that night when Ji Sijian beat him so badly that even his own mother couldn't recognize him, and these people were watching the show from the side.
Ji Sijian had a faint smile on his face, but his voice was cold. He said to the lobby manager, "I suddenly miss the feel of your hand."
Lobby manager: “???”
Hand...feel?
Just when the lobby manager was puzzled, Ji Sijian jumped into the front desk and hit the lobby manager in the face with his fist.
"ah......"
Ten minutes later, the lobby manager who was lying on the ground slowly stood up with the help of the cash register.
He only got up after Ye Youbai and his group left. He had been pretending to be dead just now.
Now he finally understood a truth.
It turns out that there is no need for a reason to hit someone!
Playing dead has its benefits!
Everyone at the base: “!!!”
Is Ji Sijian a little too perverted?
"Isn't this Ji Sijian a bit too..."
"What Ji Sijian said is so greasy!"
"How can he say he misses the... touch of this pig-headed manager?"
"Maybe Ji Sijian prefers the feeling of hitting the lobby manager. After all, this soft fat is much more comfortable than hitting the hard wall."
"I always feel that Ji Sijian is looking for trouble this time."
"Brother, you should know that you don't need a reason to hit someone."
"Especially in a rule-based ghost story dungeon, do they need a reason to beat you? Just like when ghosts kill people in the middle of the night, do they need a reason? No, but they need rules, and Boss Ye and his men are not bound by rules."
"I just thought Boss Ye turned around and left, but I didn't expect such a big twist."
"Right! I just thought Boss Ye and the others were leaving. Haven't you noticed? Ever since Lie came back, Ji Sijian seems to have completely become a thug."
"Jisijian used to be a thug, right?"
"Correspondingly, Lie also became Boss Ye's sofa."
"Hahaha......"
"Your description is so apt."
*
Ye Youbai and his group quickly arrived at the maintenance staff's resting place according to the lobby manager's instructions.
They saw maintenance personnel in the maintenance room, and there were also security guards inside.
The maintenance worker looked very sloppy and skinny, his hair had already turned gray, his face was covered with a beard, and his clothes were dirty, as if they had not been washed for months.
At this moment, he was sitting with his legs crossed on a dirty, patinated chair, with a few empty bottles of white wine at his feet.
When he saw Ye Youbai and his group coming, he didn't even give them a glance, completely treating them as air.
Instead, the security guard sitting opposite the maintenance personnel nodded politely to Ye Youbai and his group and said hello.
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