Chapter 1112 Not Short of Money (Part 2)
About fifteen minutes later, a call came from Red Paper Fan, saying that Li Zhiqiang, the leader of the Sanhetang Hall, had contacted Isadore, the owner of the Four Seasons Hotel. It happened that Isadore wanted to transfer investment to other projects, and the funds The turnover is not working, and now someone is buying his hotel to help him. According to his estimate, the full transfer will cost at least 363.19 million, and partial transfer can reduce the cost accordingly.
Red Paper Fan asked him whether he planned to acquire a full investment or part of the equity?
Yu Yue said: "Wholly-owned acquisition, but fast."
Three hundred and sixty-three hundred million was more than enough to sell Lu Ping'er's Feitianlou ship, but for Yu Yue, who had just received eighty billion in vain, it was really not a shortage of money.
A red paper fan means understanding.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Yue sat for a while, explained a few words to Yu You and Jiang Rou, then got up and walked to the private room where he was just now.
Of course, Yang Ling, Hayward and others were no longer in the private room at this time.
Yu Yue asked the waiter where their general manager had gone. The waiter replied that the general manager and the others seemed to have gone to the bathroom after paying tribute to all the guests staying and dining in the hotel.
Following the waiter's instructions, Yu Yue found the bathroom.
At this time, he saw Yang Ling, wearing a hotel waiter uniform, staggering out of the women's restroom.
The girl's glossy black hair is tied up, revealing her fair and slender swan neck. Her uniform, skirt, stockings, and high heels give her a bit more professional and elegant temperament. Although her figure is not hot enough, she cannot be seductive in the uniform. The feeling, but the youthful and pure atmosphere, is inconsistent and gives people a special charm, especially under the skirt, the pantyhose and crystal stockings are wrapped around the slender and straight legs, and the fair and delicate skin is under it. The bottom is looming, and there is no lack of sexy and attractive meaning.
The magnificent lighting in the hotel lobby amplifies its fresh and smart oriental charm, making it quite eye-catching in this foreign country.
Although Yang Ling comes from a mountain village, she is an upright beauty. She wears a little makeup to enhance her beauty. At this time, after drinking wine, her eyes are slightly drunk and her face is white and rosy, making her look like a pitiful drunken beauty. form.
Hayward was waiting outside the bathroom door. When he saw her coming out, he quickly came forward with a coat and put it on her shoulders. He opened and closed his mouth as if he was still saying something in her ear.
Yu Yue stood in the distance, freely circulating his true energy to his ears and eyes, and heard Hayward say to Yang Ling: "...Is it hard for you? I'll send you back to rest? You've worked really hard today...or If you really don’t want to move, just book a room here. I have a free room quota every year. Sophia and Julia have already gone to the room..."
Yang Ling blocked Hayward's hand that was about to put on her shoulder and said with some difficulty: "No need, Mr. Hayward... If there's nothing else, I'll leave first..."
Hayward's hand was pushed away, swung around in mid-air, and then retracted awkwardly. There was an unhappy look on his face, and there was a bit of resentment in his eyes, but it all passed by for a moment, and then he smiled and said : "You want to go back to your rented place, right? Can I drive you there?"
Yang Ling still refused: "Thank you, Mr. Hayward... If you have drunk too, please don't drive. I can take a taxi back by myself. You have worked hard too, please go back early to spend time with your wife and children..."
After being rejected one after another, and being reminded by the other party of the rotten wife he was already tired of, the displeasure on Hayward's face became even more intense, but he didn't let Yang Ling see it, and patiently persuaded him: "Today I will let you I'm running around here and there and working overtime to toast, so I have to give it away, so please stop being polite, otherwise I'll feel uneasy!"
Yang Ling shook her head firmly and said: "Mr. Hayward, thank you very much for your kindness, but you really don't need it..."