Chapter 267

It's rare to find a human soulmate with whom you can talk well. I wonder when I will meet such a person again.

Cui Ruixi shook his head: "I think it's good. Hotel Del Luna is not suitable for human beings to stay in. Besides, Scholar Jin, if you continue to drink like this, the bar will close down. Several guests have just complained to me. He said he wanted some wine, but I couldn't wake you up."

Scholar Jin was a little ashamed.

He didn't expect that a living person could drink so much more than he did.

"Just this once. Just this once." He said quickly.

"What just this once?"

A voice suddenly interrupted.

Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi turned to look and said in unison:

"President Zhang!"

Da da da.

High heels squeaked on the floor.

Zhang Manyue, who had just bought luxury goods in large and small bags, came to the bar, took off her sunglasses, and told Scholar Jin in a good mood:

"Scholar Jin, pour me a glass of champagne."

Scholar Jin immediately complied.

Cui Ruixi on the side explained: "President Zhang, we were just talking about the guests staying in room 404."

"Oh~~that handsome big man!"

Zhang Manyue took a sip of champagne, looked at the trophies she had just finished shopping, curled her red lips, and said with a bright smile:

"Thank you to that VVIP for your efforts. Originally, I wanted to thank him personally."

Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi subconsciously looked at the large and small bags brought by Zhang Manyue.

The former asked cautiously: "President Zhang spent all the money he just earned?"

Zhang Manyue glanced sideways and said with a change of tone: "Is there any problem?"

The corner of Jin Shusheng's mouth twitched: "The hotel's funds have been unable to make ends meet. It's time to use money, President Zhang!"

Zhang Manyue's eyes widened in displeasure, and she put her hands on her hips and said, "What a waste! Isn't Manager Lu responsible for making money? Otherwise, why would I recruit a human like him?"

"But... no matter how much I earn, it can't compare to what you spend, President Zhang..." Cui Ruixi looked at Zhang Manyue cautiously. At the end of her sentence, under the majestic gaze of President Zhang, she did not dare to say any more.

"Is it my fault that the hotel cannot make ends meet? As employees, as the first creator of wealth, you should reflect on yourselves. Go back and write a 1,000-word review to me!"

If the president doesn’t show off his power, he really thinks I’m a sick cat!

After finishing the champagne in the glass in one gulp, Zhang Manyue walked towards his office holding handbags printed with various luxury brands in both hands.

Only Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi were left looking at each other.

But soon.

A scream of shock, disbelief, pain, and rage from President Zhang suddenly spread throughout the Hotel Del Luna.

Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi looked at each other in surprise again.

In hundreds of years, they had never seen the president scream like this.

what happened?

Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi set off immediately, joined Ji Xianzhong who also heard the noise and ran towards the reception desk, and ran towards the president's office together.

Chapter 373 Chapter 373 Returning to President Zhang before liberation

Hotel Del Luna, in front of the president's office.

Although there were some minor incidents along the way, it did not affect Zhang Manyue's happy and satisfied mood after shopping.

Until she pushed open the resplendent door of the office, she saw a unique and artistic office decorated by her own eyes and hands that had experienced thousands of years of experience.

Huh?

Something seems wrong?

Zhang Manyue looked inside for the first time, with a trace of confusion on his face.

Is this your own room?

After looking around carefully, another look of surprise appeared on her face.

Judging from every detail, this place... seems... seems to be... indeed my office.

Zhang Manyue was shocked.

She exited the office in disbelief and looked at the corridor and door outside.

After making sure you didn't go to the wrong room.

She walked into the office again with heavy steps.

Looking at the office that was originally full of artistic taste, it seemed like a dog had eaten it. Not only was it a mess, but it also lacked the exclusive office of the president.

How come it was fine before when I went there, and then it became like this when I came back?

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Manyue went from great joy to great sadness.

She stood there blankly for a long time.

Then his body trembled, he took a deep breath and covered his heart with one hand.

pain!

It hurts!

Zhang Manyue, who could no longer hold back the regret in her heart, erupted like a volcano and screamed in anger that shocked the entire Hotel Del Luna.

"who is it?"

“Who is it???”

…

When Jin Shusheng, Cui Ruixi, and Ji Xianzhong arrived, they happened to see the always arrogant and elegant President Zhang in a furious state.

It is conceivable that if there is a few more stimulations, this president may turn into a terrifying evil ghost.

The three of them looked at each other.

Finally, Scholar Jin, who was the most qualified, came forward and asked cautiously: "President Zhang, what happened?"

Zhang Manyue stopped her incompetent rage and stated with despair, "My office was robbed."

"Ah? Were you robbed?"

Scholar Jin and Cui Ruixi, Ji Xianzhong looked surprised.

"How could there be a thief in the hotel?" Jin Shusheng blurted out.

You must know that this is Hotel Del Luna, a hotel dedicated to hosting ghosts.

Money is of no use to those dead ghosts.

As for humans.

Even if an unexpected person arrives, with their ability, it is impossible to hide things from the ghosts in the hotel.

Hotel Del Luna, or perhaps it was formerly known as Full Moon Hall, Full Moon Inn, Full Moon Inn, etc., there has never been a hotel theft in a thousand years.

Scholar Jin wanted to know whether President Zhang was wrong.

However, looking at the messy office in front of him as if he had experienced a storm, he had to swallow what he wanted to say.

Zhang Manyue ignored the employees' shock.

With her last hope, she steeled herself and started searching in the office.

"My Ming Dynasty cloisonne...my Cartier watch...my "Panasonic Tiger Picture", that is the original work of Jin Hongdao..."

Heartbroken sounds continued to come from Zhang Manyue's mouth.

In the end, she felt that nothing could be greater than her heart's death, and she suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

Shocked, Scholar Jin and the other two subconsciously retreated.

"I asked, should we contact Magu God? The president is in a very wrong state." Scholar Jin, who felt the hairs all over his body trembling, swallowed his saliva and suggested with a nervous look on his face.

But before anyone could reply, Zhang Manyue looked straight over with her dull eyes and asked calmly:

"Scholar Jin, didn't you find anything wrong?"

Scholar Jin’s face turned tight.

Knowing that all his family wealth had been stolen in one fell swoop, Zhang Manyue, who had returned to the pre-liberation period, was now in a very bad state. After thinking about it 100% seriously, he said with a bitter look on his face:

"President Zhang, I don't know either. The guests in the hotel won't be interested in your stuff, President. Xianzhong, did you find anything there?"

Scholar Jin pulled Chi Xianzhong to him with a serious face and asked.

"Ah I……"

Chi Xianzhong, who was suddenly pulled in, had just looked at his senior, Scholar Jin, with a resentful look, when he suddenly saw President Zhang's penetrating eyes sweeping over him. He trembled and quickly raised his hands and swore,

"I've been at the reception desk on the first floor and I didn't see anyone going out or coming in."

"So, the thief is still in the hotel?" Cui Ruixi thought thoughtfully.

"No! There is another exit from this hotel."

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, at this moment, Zhang Manyue, who had endured unbearable pain, was unexpectedly calm and sharp.

She looked at her three subordinates who were disappointed and clasped her hands: "Room 404 can leave the hotel. Manager Cui, where is the VVIP now?"

"The guest has returned to the room. President, what do you mean..." Cui Ruixi was shocked and suddenly understood the meaning of Zhang Manyue's words.

Under the strong stimulation of recovering the wealth, Zhang Manyue transformed into the famous detective Conan at this moment: "People care more about wealth during life than ghosts. As soon as the VVIP checked in, a theft occurred. In addition, Ji Xianzhong was not at the front desk Discovered. VVIP is of course the most suspect."

"But... how can an ordinary person hide from the eyes of the hotel and expose the president to your... ahem." Scholar Jin also wanted to defend his drinking buddy, which was also his original idea.

But at the end of the sentence, when he noticed Zhang Manyue looking over, he closed his mouth sincerely.

The current President Zhang must not be agitated anymore.

"Ordinary people?" Zhang Manyue looked away.

She was confused by VVIP's income before, but now that she thought about it, she suddenly realized that Robb was very different.

From beginning to end, he had a calm expression.

It's like he doesn't care about anything.

Zhang Manyue initially thought this was the mentality of wealthy people who regarded money as dirt.

But now that I think about it, it's different.

Who is this guy?

"Scholar Jin and Ji Xianzhong, after temporarily closing the hotel, go and interrogate the guests in the hotel. Maybe one of them has a habit of stealing. Manager Cui, take me to room 404."

Zhang Manyue, who took a two-pronged approach, quickly issued the order and walked quickly towards room 404.

soon.

Cui Ruixi opened the door of room 404 with the key.

Zhang Manyue couldn't wait to push the door open and walked in. What she saw was empty.

How long had it passed before the other party left so quickly.

It's obviously a guilty conscience!

"Luo! Bo!"

In the past thousand years, Zhang Manyue, who had never been so wronged except for the time when she was betrayed by her lover, gritted her teeth and spoke word by word.

Why go to Santuchuan?