Outside the suite door.
Meng Zhen didn't expect that he just forgot to bring his room card. When he was about to go downstairs to find the hotel front desk to open the door, he happened to pass by a room with the door open.
I was surprised to see such a dramatic scene.
It turns out that the man and woman in the elevator just now were not a couple, but a sponsor and a female celebrity.
What’s even more coincidental is that the woman is Zhu Lingling!
She suddenly felt that the other party was not suitable to be the spokesperson for her brand.
Curiosity killed the cat. When encountering such an embarrassing scene, Meng Zhen could only pretend to pass by without looking, playing the role of a passerby to the extreme.
I didn't expect that I would still be blamed.
A sharp female voice came from behind: "Stop!"
Zhu Lingling came up from behind, with a cold look in her eyes and eyebrows.
"I'm warning you, if I hear anything about what happened today, I'll definitely hold you responsible!"
"Also, I don't know which rural village in the mainland Sister He dug you out from, but I advise you, in this circle, don't dwell on things that are not yours. This applies to men and careers as well."
Then she waved the million-dollar check in front of Meng Zhen:
"See? To reach my level, the breakup fee starts at a million. Believe it or not, if it were you today, you'd just be slept with for free."
That expression of not feeling ashamed but proud instead made Meng Zhen laugh and cry.
She responded: "Ms. Zhu is really good at making money, she makes money by extorting men for breakup fees. Our profit models are indeed different.
Also, I have no interest in the men you've used or the circles you've been in. Put away your inner scheming and don't waste your time on me."
After saying that, Meng Zhen walked around her and went straight to the elevator.
By the time the hotel manager followed her upstairs to open the door, Zhu Lingling had disappeared.
The door to that suite was also closed.
When Meng Zhen entered his room, the midnight snack in his hand had already gone cold, and the fried rice noodles had clumped together, leaving him with no appetite.
She had no choice but to take out some food from the space.
Just as I was about to fill my stomach, the doorbell rang.
Outside the door.
Waiters in black and white uniforms pushed in a food cart filled with a variety of Hong Kong specialties.
It's dazzling to watch.
"What is this?" Meng Zhen was puzzled. Didn't she order any food at the hotel?
The waiter said respectfully, "Ms. Meng, this is a midnight snack from our hotel. We apologize for giving you a bad experience in our hotel just now."
Just now? Meng Zhen thought about it and thought, maybe it was the friction between her and Zhu Lingling?
The waiter didn't explain further and placed the exquisitely arranged plates on the coffee table for her.
"Please enjoy your meal." Then he walked out.
The service in this hotel is pretty good.
Meng Zhen didn't think much about it and picked up his chopsticks to enjoy the food.
Each plate was covered with a little raindrop, and the stomach felt full.
After eating, you naturally need to digest the food.
She booked a penthouse suite, each of which had a small terrace extending out.
You can enjoy the night view of Victoria Harbour from the terrace.
Meng Zhen pushed open the door to the terrace, leaned his elbows on the railing, and felt the cool breeze, feeling so comfortable.
"Miss Meng, do you like the midnight snack?"
A cold and deep male voice came.
Only then did Meng Zhen realize that a man had been standing on the terrace next door at some point.
He was wearing black clothes and black pants, and his cold eyes were sweeping over inconspicuously.
It was the dangerous man next to Zhu Lingling.
A man who eats someone's food should be grateful, and a man who takes someone's money should be merciful.
If he hadn't had that midnight snack, Meng Zhen could have turned around and left with a clear conscience.
Can……
Not only did she eat, but she also ate with great relish. When the waiter came to collect the plates, he would find that she had touched a little bit of each dish.
Meng Zhen could only force a polite smile: "Thank you, not bad."
Then he quickly made an excuse to slip away: "I feel sleepy after eating. Take your time to enjoy the scenery. Bye."
"Are you afraid of me?"
Just as Meng Zhen took a step forward, the man's voice caught up with him.
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