Ghost

42 Tang Wu VS Zhang Qiuling

After the news of the bankruptcy of Eagle Strike Changkong came out, the most proud person was Tang Wu. This woman with great wisdom unexpectedly wore a dark black low-cut dress as an exception today. She was charming and sexy with a mysterious and noble temperament, and the smile on her face added a little more charm. Anyone familiar with Tang Wu knows that this woman never wears such clothes. Although her dress is not rustic, she is far from standing at the forefront of the trend.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

When the staff of Xuanwu Hotel were guessing in their hearts what made this woman so abnormal, a woman in a black windbreaker came to the revolving door of Xuanwu Hotel, wearing a pair of women's sunglasses on her face that covered most of her face. Her sway posture left men with nothing while walking. Limited reverie.

"I'm looking for Tang Wu." Zhang Qiuling went straight to the front desk and looked at the receptionist who was surprised and asked softly.

"Do you have an appointment with Mr. Tang?" The female receptionist asked in a low voice. The female receptionist originally thought she was a rare beauty, but the female receptionist beside the woman in front of her did not even have the confidence to speak loudly. Her temperament and beauty are not comparable to her. I'm afraid only Tang Wu, the young CEO of Xuanwu Hotel, can meet her. In parallel, the female receptionist still thinks that this woman is a little abnormal. It's still summer, and the weather is so hot that she is still wearing a windbreaker? Aren't you afraid of covering your skin?

"No." Zhang Qiuling took off his sunglasses and laughed softly, "You just need to tell Tang Wu that a woman surnamed Zhang will come to her."

Looking at Zhang Qiuling's confident look, the female receptionist was a little suspicious, but she still picked up the phone and called Tang Wu.

"Miss Tang, a lady surnamed Zhang said she had something to ask you." All the employees of Xuanwu Hotel are used to calling Tang Wu Miss Tang.

"Let her come up."

The female receptionist put down the phone and looked at Zhang Qiuling's eyes with some envy, mixed with a little jealousy. This woman not only has a good figure and a good face, but also can see her boss in one sentence. Such a great ability makes the female receptionist more and more ashamed, and she feels more and more like an ugly duckling standing. In front of a white swan.

"Miss Zhang, you can go up. Miss Tang's office is on the second floor." The female receptionist said calmly very hard.

Zhang Qiuling smiled and said, "Thank you."

After entering Tang Wu's office, Zhang Qiuling casually found a chair and sat down. He looked at Tang Wu with a proud smile and said, "Miss Tang Si, we meet again."

"Yes, this is the second time we meet, but you came a little faster than I expected. I thought you would come back in a few days, but I didn't expect you to come as soon as the Eagle Sky's hotel declared bankruptcy. It seems that that hotel is very important to you." Tang Wu leaned against the boss's chair and said in a small circle.

"Why don't you buy me a cup of tea?" Zhang Qiuling smiled, with a smile in his eyes.

"Tea? That's what the old man drank. I only have red wine here. Would you like to try it? Tang Wu got up and took out a bottle of red wine with the PETRUS label. He looked at Zhang Qiuling and continued to smile, "Although this wine is not good, it is not much worse than Rafi. The French call it Patus, which is commonly known as the Beatles in China."

"You are very happy today." Watching Tang Wu keep commenting on PETRUS, Zhang Qiuling said coldly.

"Why aren't you happy? Our hotel's biggest competitor is bankrupt. Isn't it worth celebrating? Tang Wu sat down again, opened PETRUS with a wine opener, and filled the two glasses that had already been placed. Yes, fill them up. Hand one of them to Zhang Qiuling, took the other cup, tasted it gently, and smiled, "It's really not everyone dares to drink a good wine for tens of thousands of yuan a bottle. If you drink it casually, there may be something wrong. If a poor boy becomes a millionaire overnight, it may not be good for him. What do you think, Miss Zhang Qiuling?

In the face of Tang Wu's cynicism, Zhang Qiuling did not mean to be impatient or retorted. On the contrary, Zhang Qiuling thought that what Tang Wu said was very reasonable. A poor boy should not become a rich man overnight. Only by relying on his own efforts can he taste the joy of success.

"You're right." Zhang Qiuling picked up the glass and took a sip and said calmly.

"It seems that you are much smarter than I thought, and smarter than Xiao Chen, a fool full of revenge. I also believe that you didn't come up with the idea of giving the Eagle Long Sky Hotel to Xiao Chen, but I still want to know why you objected at the beginning?" Tang Wu stared at Zhang Qiuling and asked.

"The meaning of the old man in the family owes the Xiao family a favor, so it makes no difference whether I object or not. Moreover, it is also good for Xiao Chen to go to the military region to exercise now. Although his mouth always has the saying that 'the quiet lives the door, the restless is dead', his experience is still limited. I don't understand a lot of things yet. There was a faint smile on Zhang Qiuling's mouth, and her eyes were calm. At the beginning, it was Zhang Cundao who was determined to get Xiao Chen to the Beijing Military Region, and asked his aunt to give him a hotel under his name. The old man's decisions were not understood by the Zhang family, but Zhang Qiuling understood that because his grandfather once told her that the Zhang family owed the Xiao family a favor, a heavenly lord who was more important than his life. Love, what kind of person is it? Zhang Cundao didn't say anything.

"Oh? So there are still some entanglements between your family and the Xiao family? Tang Wu asked again.

"You can't take care of that." The smile on Zhang Qiuling's face disappeared, and there was a trace of murder in his calm tone, and he stared at Tang Wu tightly.

"Well, I made a mistake just now. You can say it now." Tang Wu said calmly.

"It is natural for Eagle Strike Changkong Hotel to go bankrupt, because it is not timely to establish it, but if there is another time, I believe that the result will never be so simple." Zhang Qiuling said her intention and attitude very briefly, but her tone was full of righteous words. No one dared to doubt the determination and courage in her words. Zhang Qiuling's right hand also touched her waist unintentionally after saying this sentence.

Although Zhang Qiuling's words were simple, Tang Wu heard it very clearly. I'm afraid that most of the reason why I can make Zhou Zhengxiong defeat the eagle in the sky this time is because of the woman's acquiescence. Otherwise, things will never be so easy. Although my original intention is for Xiao Chen, he can walk step by step. He reached the peak rather than becoming famous overnight, but after hearing Zhang Qiuling's words, Tang Wu couldn't help thinking about a serious problem. Is it right or wrong for him to do so?

Looking up at the ethereal Zhang Qiuling, Tang Wu suddenly felt that this woman might be the opponent of her life, because this is a terrible woman who is not under her intelligence or force.

With the change of the two women's look, the atmosphere in the room gradually became tense, and a solemn atmosphere gradually rose. It seemed that at any time, the two peerless beauties sitting in their chairs would fight.

After a long silence, the two women did not take action after all, but ended the unpleasant conversation with Zhang Qiuling's getting up and saying goodbye. But the two evil women knew in their hearts that the battle between them would break out one day, just sooner or later.

At night, Nanjing University, Chunhua Building.

Zhang Tianyou suddenly found that Gui Jianchou came back in his sleep. Suddenly, he jumped up from ** and shouted excitedly, "Gou Jianchou." After a pair of big eyes opened, they glanced around but found nothing, and their faces were full of disappointment.

Zhang Tianyou really misses Xiao Chen. Since he entered the Xiao family, Zhang Tianyou has never been separated from Xiao Chen for so long.

Lin Ruohai and the little mouse were woken up by Zhang Tianyou's shout. For unknown reasons, they got up one after another and thought that there was a thief in the dormitory, but they found that Zhang Tianyou was lying on the balcony and looking at the boundless night sky. The small figure was full of loneliness.

"Brother Hai, when will Brother Eagle come back?" Li San, the little mouse, lit a cigarette and sat by the bed and smoked. He looked at Lin Ruohai, who was also smoking, and asked.

"Quick, it's just that I'm sorry for Brother Ying. I buried such a big hotel like this." Lin Ruohai said self-deprecatingly that since the Eagle Strike Changkong Hotel went bankrupt, Lin Ruohai always felt uncomfortable and felt sorry for Xiao Chen and the brother who grew up with him.

"Go to sleep, God, I have to go to school tomorrow." Lin Ruohai finished smoking and walked to Zhang Tianyou's side and said softly.

At night, it became more and more silent, and the noses of two men and a child became heavier and heavier.