RICH OVERNIGHT

CHAPTER 30

Chapter 30 How Manager Shen Has Trusted That Empty Nonsense

"Master Shen." Qin Lang recognized him. Previously, he had met this man in front of him at the banquet held by Kong Lingxian, but he did not expect that this hotel was opened by his own family.

"Don't like that, you can call me Wanqian." Shen Wanqian replied flatteredly.

Qin Lang was a very relaxed person and he ended up calling Shen Wanqian as Master Shen.

"Young master, why did you come here?" Shen Wanqian asked as he bowed.

"Oh, I'm out playing with a classmate and don't want to go home, so stay where you're here." Qin Lang said with a laugh.

"It turns out so." Shen Wanqian nodded his head, then turned to the receptionist staff and asked, "Has this room for the young master already opened?"

"It." Said the receptionist staff with her voice slightly trembling. How could he have guessed, that the shabby-dressed youngster was able to let manager Shen be so polite to him. The entire hotel staff, including him was also indifferent towards Qin Lang. If Shen's manager held him accountable, his own job position might not be guaranteed.

"This young master opened a large bedroom bed on the third floor next to a public toilet."

"What, that room is the worst room in our entire hotel, how dare you give that room to the young master?" Shen Wanqian said furiously. It could be said, that this hotel belonged to the young master and it was an honor for the young Master who came here, whereas they instead gave a room that was the worst for the young Master, instead, isn't this looking for trouble for himself?

"Mr Shen, don't blame them, because my friend opened the room for me." When Qin Lang saw Shen Wanqian glaring at him, he felt very worried that the hotel staff would be involved. After all, this is not their fault.

"Oh, young master, your friend is also completely disloyal." Shen Wanqian said angrily, "Look, I will now replace a most exclusive room in our hotel."

"No need, I'll stay in that room for tonight, you don't worry, I get what you mean." Qin Lang patted Shen Wanqian on the shoulder and said so.

"Then, I can only apologize to the young master for this matter!"

If Qin Lang had already said so, Shen Wanqian also did not dare to fight him, so he could only follow him.

"Have it, you're busy, I'm back first." After Qin Lang finished speaking, he walked towards his own room.

At this moment, the other hotel staff stared at Qin Lang respectfully. They all let out the most brilliant smiles to face Qin Lang, which made Qin Lang feel unaccustomed for a moment, then smiled at them and walked back to his own room.

When he had just laid down in his own room, there was a person pushing a trolley containing high-end red wine and snacks. For a while, there was a janitor who had come to clean Qin Lang's room, had even come to a model who had come to accompany Qin Lang to chat, but Qin Lang had rejected him.

"This Shen Wanqian." After everything was done, Qin Lang said so with a sigh.

Gawat, when Qin Lang saw the clock, the time had already passed by an hour more since they entered the hotel.

Qin Lang had initially still hesitated to tell Song Xue'er the truth, but it was too late.

If Zhang Chi was really ready to conquer Song Xue'er by night today, now the two would have already had an intimate relationship!

Haiz, never mind, even though he himself had said it, Song Xue'er would not believe it either. At that time, it was possible that Song Xue'er was insinuating herself who was shameless and wanted to take advantage of her.

When thinking of Song Xue'er's attitude towards himself earlier, Qin Lang did not feel as pity as before.

He lay on the bed. When he closed his eyes and was about to want to sleep, he heard a huge movement in the corridor at this moment. He first heard the sound of the door slamming and then came the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Get out!" In the corridor, Song Xue'er's entire body was only wrapped in a white towel. His white shoulders and smooth legs were clearly visible, not even he wore shoes on his feet, then glared at Zhang Chi who came out to chase him furiously.

"Xue'er, come in with me, look at you, if you let other men see it, instead of you letting them see it in vain?" Zhang Chi and Song Xue'er were no different, who only wore a red cel4n4 d4l4m on his body and the fat on his waist trembled slightly.

"Huh, Zhang Chi, you big con man, the last time our family was in trouble, it wasn't at all your family that helped him was it?"

Song Xue'er sneered while looking at Zhang Chi.

"What's? Xue'er, have you been wrong to see it, if it wasn't our family who helped him, who else could help you?" Zhang Chi smiled awkwardly and now he felt guilty.

"Now you still want to pretend in front of me, don't you?" Song Xue'er shook the phone in her hand, "My father just called me, that my father has gone to visit your father and has asked about this matter. Your father told you, that this is absolutely no help from him! In these few days, you have deceived me!"

After he entered the room, Zhang Chi started touching Song Xue'er and uttered so many seductions, for his purpose to fuck Song Xue'er.

Song Xue'er finally decided to satisfy him. Anyway, it's a matter of time. After taking a bath, he lay down on the bed, whereas Zhang Chi had also taken off all his clothes. While crawling on the bed and at that moment, his father Song Xue'er came to call him. After Song Xue'er woke up to receive her call, it was unexpected that she had heard such news.

When he saw Zhang Chi who was lying on the bed with a perverted expression, Song Xue'er felt so disgusted, that she ran away in panic!

"Your father ... Go visit my father?" Zhang Chi was stunned and his heart felt extremely uncomfortable. He was about to complete the final step in their relationship with Song Xue'er inside the room, but coincidentally at this moment, his father was looking for trouble, wasn't that joking with him?

"Xue'er, listen to me, though ..." Zhang Chi now only wanted to calm Song Xue'er's anger, then carried her onto the bed and grabbed Song Xue'er's arm.

Song Xue'er put away Zhang Chi's hand. Using too much force, he accidentally crashed into the flying eagle statue next to him, then there was a breaking sound and the flying eagle statue had already fallen into pieces on the floor.

Song Xue'er did not care at all and still had a fight with Zhang Chi in front of her.

"Has this statue been destroyed by you?" At this moment, a middle-aged man with a burly figure of his body came over and looked at the shattered statue on the floor with an annoyed and angry feeling.

"Shen Manager ..." The surrounding hotel staff lowered their heads and greeted him respectfully.

"What if it was me?" Song Xue'er was furious now and said so directly.

"Alright, Miss, if you have admitted it, then please pay this loss to our hotel." Shen Wanqian said with a grim expression.

"It's okay to replace him, not just a statue? Why open a hotel here, really." The enraged Song Xue'er was indifferent to anyone.

"What Miss said is true, because we don't have as much finances as you." Shen Wanqian's face grinned, "Then please Miss to pay him now, this statue is the work of the granddaughter disciple of the great American sculptor Gaston, then, Mr. Michelle in 1986 and I just picked it up at Christie's auction house in Atlanta, USA in 2015 for a total price of 7.76 million yuan!"

"What!" Song Xue'er thought she had heard it wrong and looked at Shen Wanqian in disbelief.

Shen Wanqian was also lazy to explain it to Song Xue'er and asked her to show Song Xue'er the auction receipt.

Right now, Song Xue'er could not say anything more.

7.76 Million yuan was already equivalent to their family's income for one year!

"Buddy, I really didn't accidentally ..." Song Xue'er felt panicked and her entire body was squeezed, then her hand that held the proof of receipt became trembling.

"Not what you said just now so bluntly?" Shen Wanqian sneered, "You also don't imagine that I won't allow you to not pay him, you have to pay this 7.76 million yuan to me, call your family now!"

Song Xue'er's heart trembled again and the receipt evidence slipped from her hand. His two trembling legs were getting worse, as if a gust of wind could make him sit on the floor.

If his father found out about this, he would beat him to death. When he thought of his father's fierce face, Song Xue'er felt extremely scared.

"Xue'er, what's going on?" At this moment, Zhou Xin and Huang Ge also ran to Song Xue'er's side and asked with concern.

Song Xue'er told them about the matter and her tears had already started to drip, "What should I do, if my father finds out, he will beat me to death."

"Buddy, can you not let me take his place? I Can work for you and will definitely pay it off and also does your house need a maid? I can do it. Although I can't work, but I can learn ..." Song Xue'er looked at Shen Wanqian and said in tears.

At this moment, for the sake of hiding this from his parents, Song Xue'er was willing to do everything, or find a place that no one was, even if Shen Wanqian allowed Song Xue'er to serve him, she said, Song Xue'er would also follow him.

"Little girl, don't think of any more unrealistic methods, it's better to contact your parents as soon as possible!" Shen Wanqian is a businessman. Although he thought Song Xue'er was a bit of a pity, but this money had to be returned.

Song Xue'er was really disappointed. Guilt, resentment, anxiety and fear had been mixed up in his heart.

"Master Shen." At this moment, Qin Lang walked over casually. He had heard about what had happened before.

"Young master ..." Shen Wanqian was about to want to call him Qin Lang, but he had been stopped by a Qin Lang gaze.

"Mr Shen, I thought that this statue was well destroyed." Qin Lang said as he looked at Shen Wanqian with a smile.

When Qin lang said this, the people around him felt shocked.

The statue with a price of 7.76 million yuan was already destroyed, whereas you said it had been well destroyed? Are you looking for trouble?

"How can I say that, I'm willing to hear his response." Shen Wanqian said respectfully. His heart was filled with doubt, what did the young master mean.

"I'm asking you, more local guests or foreign guests staying at your hotel?" Ask Qin Lang.

"Of course there are many local guests." Shen Wanqian said after thinking about it.

"Yes, your parents are domestic, but you spend a lot of money buying statues from Americans in the United States. Did you know that our country is waging a trade war with the United States? If people know that your hotel has this statue, they will underestimate your hotel. If this is spread to the news there, fear of loss from your hotel is not only 7.76 million yuan again! Therefore, I say that the statue has been well destroyed!"

Others could not bear to laugh with Qin Lang's "response" and instead discussed the trade war. This kind of nonsense can't even fool a three-year-old baby, whereas you're instead hoping to deceive manager Shen.

Song Xue'er felt a little moved when she saw Qin Lang defending her, but now, she was instead smiling wryly in her heart. He himself still expected Qin Lang to help him. Truly stupid, he was a fool who had no self-knowledge. When he said like this, this made himself feel even more awkward!

"Oh, what this pal said is true, this is my own negligence." As others were waiting to see Qin Lang's joke, Shen Wanqian spoke and smiled respectfully.