Chapter 1548

Whether to go or not is a question.

In fact, he didn't mean that. In order to keep his future, he climbed into the bed of a rich and powerful woman.

But he was unwilling to go back.

Somehow he wanted to see her.

Has she given this note to other men before?

This thought surrounded him like the claws of a kitten scratching on his chest.

With this in mind, he had raised his slender legs and walked towards the hotel.

Just walked to the hotel lobby, a beautiful waiter in cheongsam came up, smiled politely and said, "Hello, sir, is it dinner or accommodation?"

Fu Jingran pursed his lips slightly. He was a little unhappy in his glazed eyes. He wondered how he walked into the hotel.

At this time.

"Let go of me --!" a male voice came.

Fu Jingran couldn't be more familiar with the sound. He turned and looked at the elevator door.

A greasy middle-aged boss dressed in rich and noble clothes was talking with a young man. Both of them were drunk and looked ferocious.

The young man held in his arms by the middle-aged boss looks very familiar. He is Zheng Xiaohui who lives next door. Why is he here?

"Pa -" the middle-aged man slapped Zheng Xiaohui in the face.

Zheng Xiaohui was slapped by a powerful slap, and frantically struggled and shouted, "you dead fat man, let go! Let go! Where is president Xia?! I want to find president Xia!"

Fu Jingran, who was going to walk in the past, narrowed his pale eyes slightly, showing a bit of sharpness.

If he understood correctly, the next sentence of the middle-aged man confirmed his idea.

"Bah! Little bastard, you dare to kick me!"

Director Yang strangled Zheng Xiaohui's thin waist. Regardless of the waiter's persuasion, the whole body pressed on him, spitting in his words.

"Xia Mingzhu sent you to me and automatically sent you to the door, bitch. You follow me, or you'll look good..."

Fu Jingran's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and his hand in his pocket shook it up.

"Sir... Sir, have something to say. Don't do it..."

Director Yang stared at the waiter and scolded, "I don't see him making trouble with me. He's drunk and crazy. Find someone to help me..."

"No... go away..." Zheng Xiaohui was drugged and leaned against the wall.

Director Yang dragged Zheng Xiaohui into the elevator, and the waiter followed anxiously.

Zheng Xiaohui saw Fu Jingran in the corner of his eye. He first burst out hatred and humiliation, and then shouted, "Fu Jingran, save... Save me..."

"Do you know this man, sir?" asked the waiter.

Fu Jingran said coldly, "I don't know."

Zheng Xiaohui's eyes narrowed and looked at Fu Jingran incredulously.

... why?!

Fu Jingran didn't save his life. It is clear that there is no gap between him and Fu Jingran.

Director Yang gave Fu Jingran a drunken look with colored light. Seeing that the tall young man was cruel and indifferent, he gave up his mind and coerced Zheng Xiaohui into the elevator.

After seeing off director Yang and Zheng Xiaohui, the waiter came to Fu Jingran again.

"Sir, you..."

"189xxxxxxxxx, make this call." Fu Jingran said faintly.

The waiter returned to the front desk to make a call. A moment later, the phone was connected.

"Please follow me, sir." the waiter's respectful attitude was more sincere than before.