Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

Ye Li'an has never been so downhearted.

He held his suitcase, bowed his waist in a depressed manner, and sat with his face in the room he had just left for less than two days.

In fact, he didn't want to think about why he left and how he came back.

The duty manager who knocked on his door was not as foolish as the little girl at the front desk, and even because he handled more similar things, the duty manager knew how to hold Ye Li'an's weakness.

When Ye Li'an refused to believe him, and blindly killing it was the hotel’s problem, that kind-looking male on-duty manager smiled and declared that if Ye Lian’s attitude was so uncooperative, he would Ask security to intervene.

Ye Lian knows very well that although the manager on duty only said that, the deep meaning was to imply Ye Lian. When it came time for security to coax people, Ye Lian’s face and lining , But it's all gone. This is for Ye Li'an to think about how to deal with it.

However, Ye Li'an didn't have the three thousand dollars at all.

When it was really a penny that stumped the hero, Ye Li'an somehow came up with the 160,000 yuan donated by Qin Wansha in his heart. If the money is still...what about him Will fall to this situation!

However, whether Ye Lian used a strong tone and the manager on duty to argue about the unreasonability of the room rate that he asked for again, or with a low profile that he did not carry cash on his body, the manager on duty was very determined and appeared Do not eat so soft or hard.

In the end, there was no other way, Ye Lian only dialed the number of the only person stored in his phone who had nothing to do with Yan Bing-Bu Yao's.

"Yaoyao, I have some circumstances outside and I need to spend some money. Yes, I need three thousand six hundred yuan. Okay, thank you. I will pay you back the money later." Ye Lian didn't know what he did at the time. With a begging tone and what Bu Yao said, it is even harder to imagine how Bu Yao would think of him if he asks for money from Bu Yao, a student with difficult conditions.

Under the watch of the duty manager, Ye Lian immediately paid 3,600 yuan to the duty manager who carried the POS machine with him after Bu Yao transferred the money to him.

Then the manager on duty regretted: "Mr. Ye, the latest check-out time for this room is 12 noon. Since you have not prepaid the room rate for the next day, if you need to renew your stay, please pay at the front desk in time. Register, so as not to incur related delay fees and cause other inconvenience to you. I deeply regret the trouble it has caused you." In the words, Ye Lian closed the door angrily.

Like an offended lion, Ye Lian roared: "I will leave on time! With your service attitude! This kind of broken hotel, I will never come to live in the future!" Dignity.

However, Ye Lian left the hotel before twelve o'clock.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Li'an was in S City. The only place he could go was his studio, except for the house where he and Yan Bing lived together for four years.

Faced with reality, Ye Li'an had to bow his head, and with the little cash left in his body, he drove a car and returned to the house where he had been away for less than two days.

As soon as the door was opened, the scene inside was the same as when he left, and there was no second person in the room. The only difference was Ye Li'an's traumatized heart and exhaustion.

Winston Dante, who was on the field investigation with Qin Wansha, received a photo from the person below. It was a photo of Ye Li'an hiding his face and dragging the box out of the hotel.

Just below this photo, not only the song written clearly, but also the place where Ye Li'an went after leaving the hotel.

Winston Dante's eyes fell cold, and he did not reply to the news again, but instead turned his gaze back to Qin Wansha who was listening carefully to the designer's analysis of the drawings.

Qin Wansha turned her head and saw Winston Dante with gentle eyes smiling at her dozingly.

Qin Wansha turned her gaze back to the drawing in the designer's hands, and reached out to point out a place she felt could be diligent.

At noon that day, Winston Dante specially prepared a romantic and exquisite lunch to enjoy with Qin Wansha.

During the dinner, Winston Dante praised Qin Wansha: "Miss Yan also studies architecture? My designer is notoriously arrogant. The two points you just mentioned made him seem to have returned to his fledgling days. Passionate, I like this kind of work attitude."

Qin Wansha didn’t take Winston Dante’s words too seriously, she understood the routines too well: "It’s a little bit involved, I like reading—but I think you definitely wronged you. The designer, you must know that his drawings are very precise and perfect. It can be seen that the labor involved is extremely hard and of course also full of talent. The points I made are just icing on the cake."

"It is said that the icing on the cake is easy, but in my opinion, it is the real vision to find the icing on the complicated cake accurately." Winston Dante continued to praise Qin Wansha.

"If you really want to say vision, then your vision is good, Mr. Dante, people outside say that you have a godlike investment vision, and the facts prove that this sentence is correct, but it is not only that, like This time, you picked the right designer and the most suitable partner." Qin Wansha and Winston held each other's feet with each other.

Raising her wine glass towards Winston Dante, Qin Wansha motioned to him to meet herself: "I wish we have a happy cooperation this time."

Winston also raised his glass in cooperation, but was not in a hurry to clink glasses with Qin Wansha, just watching Qin Wansha's wine glass stretched towards him, he fixed his eyes on Qin Wansha, and then said, "A happy cooperation is affirmation." Yes, because this clinking of glasses always feels meaningless, so why don't you wish Miss Yan to wish the wife I selected a success to come to me? Or let me see if Miss Yan’s golden words are accurate, and let Miss Yan see. What is my vision this time."

With that said, Winston Dante didn't wait for Qin Wansha's response, he had already touched Qin Wansha's glass with the glass in his hand, and then immediately took it back and gently sipped the red wine slurry in his mouth.

Qin Wansha was indeed stunned, but her reaction was still very fast.

She naturally heard the deep meaning of Winston Dante’s words, and from the possessiveness in his eyes when he looked at her, Qin Wansha knew that the people in Winston’s words, except her, did not think about him. .