C642 It Directly Smashed into the Dog-man's Head Causing It to Explode!
Yan Shu took a deep breath and went to the front desk of the restaurant to ask the waiter, "Find out who booked room 809."
The waiter quickly found out and said to Yan Shu, "This Director Wu often brings people to Pearl Hotel to eat. He also knows Director Fong from Meng Shan Technology. Through Director Fong, I think he had a few business deals with Fu's."
She knew that the business world was full of old people. After being taken advantage of, she felt disgusted in her heart.
She would remember this grudge well!
Yan Shu went down to the lobby and received a few guests who often visited the hotel.
While she was busy, the voice of the VIP manager came from the headset, "Manager Yan, Director Wu from 809 still needs a bottle of Maotai."
The VIP manager said helplessly, "I just sent it in, but he didn't want it. He said he wanted you to give it to him."
Yan Shu said coldly, "Just say that I'm busy. Do you want to drink or not?"
After a while, the VIP manager went downstairs to look for Yan Shu. He pointed at his drenched uniform and said, "I just went to deliver wine, but I was splashed by Director Wu. Sigh, what kind of guests are they..."
"Director Wu Company has a partnership with Fu's. We have offended them. The boss's expression is not good either."
" Manager Yan, you go and send him off. "
Yan Shu originally did not want to bother with him, but when she saw the soaked uniform of the VIP manager, she was afraid that once Director Wu complained, the bonus of all the employees would be deducted.
She endured it and took the elevator upstairs.
Yan Shu carried a bottle of Maotai, knocked on the door of the private room, and walked in.
When the balding Director Wu saw her, his eyes heated up. "Hey, Manager Yan, you came to deliver the wine. I think it's comfortable. Once you come in, this private room is filled with fragrance."
Yan Shu smiled slightly. "Do you want to open the wine?"
"Open it."
Yan Shu opened the wine. This time, she did not need Director Wu to say anything. She just poured wine for the men on the table one by one.
Director Wu saw it and smiled. "Oh, Manager Yan, you are quite smart. It is tiring for you to pour wine for people every day. Really, why don't you go to my company."
"An annual salary of 150. How about it?"
"Thank you for your good intentions. I can't accept it." Yan Shu flatly refused.
When Yan Shu came back in a circle, Director Wu looked at her beautiful curves and extended his claws towards her...
This time Yan Shu reacted very quickly. She held the Maotai bottle in her hand instead of holding it and smashed it fiercely at Director Wu's head.
The bottle was very thick and directly smashed Director Wu's head, causing it to bloom.
Director Wu felt dizzy. He touched his head and actually felt blood.
Yan Shu screamed in fear, and with a terrified expression, she tremblingly said, "Yes, I'm sorry, Director Wu. I subconsciously reacted..."
"I will call 120 for you."
She took out her phone and wanted to call for an ambulance, but Director Wu flew into a rage out of humiliation. He forcefully grabbed Yan Shu's hair and cursed, "You f * cking dare to hit me with a bottle of wine!"
Then he slapped Yan Shu's face.
Yan Shu stepped on Director Wu's foot and nimbly dodged his slap. She pretended to be scared of the slap and her hands couldn't help but scratch Director Wu's face.
Then she pushed Director Wu away and stumbled out of the room.2
When she ran out of the room, she used her hands to rub her hair and clothes. Once she went out, she hit a wall of flesh.
The man used his hands to support Yan Shu.
Yan Shu looked up. She did not expect it to be Fu Yunjian.
Fu Yunjian saw that her hair was a little messy and her clothes were torn off. His eyes darkened. Before he could speak to her, Director Wu chased after her from the private room.
Director Wu drank a little too much. His head was dizzy and his attention was all on Yan Shu.
Seeing Yan Shu in uniform leaning on a man, he cursed, "What are you pretending to be noble about? I'll give you twenty thousand. It's too little, so you've set your eyes on this, right?"
"You smashed me with a bottle of wine. I want to settle this score with you!"
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