92 Ren Zixian

  Employee locker room restroom?

  Chen Manhong and Ya Hui leaned on each other, one on the left and one on the right, and heard someone inside vomiting nonstop, retching while wailing.

  Chen Manhong couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle, "Tsk, tsk, tsk. I just received a message saying that the president was teaching my girl to play golf, and I was wondering if the president had gone blind?"

  Ya Hui immediately glared at Chen Man Hong, having just finished the night shift and preparing to go home and rest. Who knew that she received a message saying that the CEO had left Ke Xin at the golf course? She was already worried when she saw Ke Xin rush back like an arrow, then frantically rushed into the staff building. Ya Hui and Man Hong quickly followed her over, only to see her run into the bathroom and start vomiting wildly.

  "Ke Xin ah......" Ya Hui said with a bit of concern, knocking on the bathroom door, "Are you okay? Is everything alright?"

  Inside, another wave of intense vomiting sounds came, and after a long time, Ke Xin's trembling voice, weak and powerless, finally came out from inside, saying: "My intestines are now spicy, suffocating and burning..."

  Ya Hui and Chen Manhong both wore sympathetic expressions, asking inwardly: "How much of that stuff did you drink?"

  "A whole cup of apple juice, at least half of it is wasabi... *vomit*..." Tang Ke Xin vomited again in the toilet, vomiting until she was dizzy and disoriented.

  "What have you done to offend the president?" Chen Manhong asked in surprise.

  Ke Xin continued vomiting inside, saying while vomiting: "I just wrote his name on the notebook, and then drew two crosses above his name, wanting to cross him out, but he found out..."

  Ya Hui and Chen Manhong exchanged a surprised glance, then heard the sound of toilet flushing from inside. Ke Xin was lying on the washbasin with her whole body feeling weak, turning on the faucet, scooping water to rinse her mouth, and splashing water on her face. However, no matter how she washed, she felt a pungent smell of wasabi in her body. She said anxiously, "Now I'm afraid of anything green."

  Ya Hui and Chen Manhong couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  Ke Xin finally felt a sense of relief, took a deep breath, and leaned against the side, panting. She thought of Jiang Tiankuai teasing her today and couldn't help but bite her lower lip tightly, her eyes widening inexplicably.

  Ya Hui saw her expression and immediately walked over, knocking on her head, saying: "Don't be like this? If you give me that kind of look again, you're done for. You're doing pretty well now, with guests eating your tofu, the president is protecting you."

  "Then give me a cup of mustard to eat", Ke Xin replied to her question.

  Everyone is good at Man Hao. "It's better than before, let's cut off the customer's fingers?" Ya Hui stared at her and said.

  Ke Xin looked at Ya Hui with some helplessness.

  Chen Manhong also looked at Tang Ke Xin, frowning and saying: "Sorry, I just can't put you and the president together, it's just that I think you're quite unlucky, to the point where Liu Dong took a liking to you. The whole hotel is buzzing with gossip about this, all saying that my Yu Zun restaurant has only produced a Golden Phoenix? Do you think I'm happy or unhappy?"

  Ke Xin apologized to Chen Manhong: "Sorry..."

  "Don't give me that look. The words 'I'm sorry' are not allowed to appear in this hotel, but I'll remind you, this place is indeed a place of right and wrong, don't bring your old tricks from the bar here. The president saved you, one out of sympathy, two for maintaining the reputation and principles of this hotel, don't think too much." Chen Manhong said seriously to Ke Xing with a straight face.

  Yahui also squatted down, gently patted her good friend and nodded in agreement: "Yes. In the future, when there's nothing going on, try to be low-key. This place is actually always full of ridicule and sarcasm, if you're not careful, you'll run into the hotel's rules and regulations, which are as hard as iron. If you really don't do well, no one can protect you. In the future, when there's nothing going on, also don't interfere with other people's business. Protect yourself."

  Tang Ke Xin listened and nodded silently, saying: "I know. I will be more careful in the future."

  "Get up." Yahu carefully helped Ke Xin up and gently wiped away the raindrops on her face.

  Chen Manhong saw the deep friendship between the two, shook her head and smiled: "I say, Tang Ke Xin, you're really lucky to have a friend like this in your life, who thinks what you think, does what you do. You should be content with that, work hard and don't disappoint her."

  Tang Ke Xin turned her head, looked at Ya Hui, and smiled sincerely. Then the three of them went to the cafeteria together for lunch. After finishing their meal, they walked around the lobby, signed their afternoon cards, and prepared to go back to work or perhaps rest at home. But who knew that just as they turned around, they heard a neat high-heeled footsteps sound. Everyone was stunned, and then they saw Dong Ying, the general manager, the deputy director of the lobby, and even Cao Yu Qing all walking quickly outside together.

  "What's going on?" Chen Manhong looked at the time for work and saw that there were still more than ten minutes left, so she signed her name while glancing outside.

  Ya Hui bowed her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized and said: "I know. Today is the day when the president's fiancée returns to China, and she will be staying in the presidential suite. The banquet hall on the 7th floor has been borrowed, and there will be a fashion show tonight. The staff in the banquet department are already busy beyond recognition."

  "Oh?" Chen Manhong listened and turned her head with great interest to look at the three employees receiving at the front desk, wondering if it was true?

  Three employees smiled and nodded.

  "It remains to be seen." Chen Manhong leaned against the front desk with great interest and looked out at the lobby.

  Is the sea breeze strong at this time?

  Dong Ying, the general manager, and many other managers, as well as the butler of the presidential suite department, and even her personal French chef, all stood outside the gate. Before long, a fragrant aroma wafted from afar, spreading through the sea breeze, and hit them right in the face.

  "How fragrant..." People in the hall exclaimed in surprise.

  Dong Ying looked up and saw a yellow Lamborghini Hermès racing towards the seaside avenue in the distance, one of only ten limited editions worldwide. It came slowly against the wind, followed by the Ren family's bodyguard team. As it approached Miss's location about a mile away, they didn't dare to follow too closely. Everyone who saw it immediately rushed out the door to wait.

  A sports car stopped in front of the red carpet, and the door opened quickly. A fashionable and sexy beauty got out, about 170 cm tall, wearing a black high-necked sweater, black tight-fitting nine-minute pants, and twelve-centimeter-high-heeled shoes. She had long curly hair down to her waist, wore oversized black sunglasses, and smiled up at everyone with thick lips.

  "Welcome back, Miss Ren." Dongying stood in front of Zixian, smiling and greeting her.

  Ren Zi Xian looked at Dong Ying, gazing for a moment before stretching out her left hand adorned with an oversized blue sorceress ring to remove the sunglasses. Suddenly, she saw a beautiful pair of phoenix eyes that sparkled when looking at people, straightforward and powerful, exuding the aura of a successful woman. With a bright and clear voice, she smiled and said: "Dong Ying, long time no see. It's been half a year since I last met with our CEO, and it's really been hard on you to convey messages for us during this period."

  "You're too polite, it's what I should be doing." Dongying said immediately, bowing her head.

  "This isn't what you should be doing, what you should do is make my fiancé perfect and call me personally. So sometimes, don't let him have his way too much. Don't mind this, it's not directed at you. Relax." Ren Zixian smiled as she finished speaking, first glancing at the high-rise in front of her, then scanning the lobby of the Asian Hotel, still majestic and grand. With a satisfied smile, she asked: "Has the African-style water feature carpet in the Ocean Pavilion Western Restaurant's lobby been changed?"

  "It's already been changed." Dongying said immediately.

  "Hmm? I'll go rest for a bit, do some SPF, adjust to the time difference. Later, I'll head to the aquarium for dinner. Tonight's my fashion show, remember to switch to the metal chair I had air-freighted from France. My outfit tonight is metal-themed." Ren Zixian finished speaking and walked away with an international catwalk stride, exuding a sense of sexiness and elegance. Her international standard body was showcased perfectly in her outfit today, with a flawless chest, slender waist, tight black nine-point pants, and legs as long as pencils...

  Dong Ying immediately led the general manager and others to follow, after which a group of people came out of the black sedan, including Ren Zixian's entourage, the massage therapist from the SPF mansion, the hairstylist, the fashion designer, the nail artist, the beauty consultant, as well as a series of assistants, all of whom followed him into the hotel's highest-grade suite.

  "What about Tian Kuang?" Ren Zixian asked with a smile as she walked past the front desk.

  "He is having lunch with Liu Dong at a French restaurant right now," said Dong Ying immediately.

  Ren Zixian stopped in her tracks and turned around sensually, those beautiful phoenix eyes reflecting a questioning gaze as she looked at Dongying.

  Dong Ying lowered her head slightly nervously.

  Ren Zixian turned his head, looking somewhat displeased as he thought for a moment before asking: "Is my presidential suite ready? After tonight's fashion show, I'm going to host a private party."

  "It's all ready, as per your instructions, the Presidential Suite in White Gold has been booked, and every place is filled with your favorite lily petals..."

  "You always do this." Ren Zixian suddenly turned around and smiled at Dongying.

  Dong Ying slightly lifted her head, saw Ren Zixian's face still had a smile on it, but felt a hint of displeasure hidden in his eyes. Her heart was a little cool, and she said nervously: "Miss Ren, do you mean..."

  "Get the presidential suite ready for me, get the petals ready, get everything ready, it all looks so meticulous and standard, but why is my fiancé having dinner with someone else at the moment I step out of the car? As his personal secretary, you're paid such a high salary, how could you not even prepare what I need most?" Zi Ren asked Dong Ying.

  Is today's update over?