Workplace games

Feng Yun came to the sofa where Che Feibiao was, and took a look at this magical figure.

I saw that this man is not very old, and he is probably one or two years older than Feng Yun, but he looks more determined, with a small flat head, and he is extraordinarily energetic.

At this moment, this man with Erlang's legs upright, in a posture of Kyoto paralysis, sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, looked relaxed and content, and didn't care about the fact that he was already a debtor of more than 18,000 yuan.

Feng Yun adjusted his emotions, put on a professional smile and said, "Mr. Che, can I take your time to chat?"

Che Feibiao, who was smoking his cigarette, was obviously surprised when he heard Feng Yun call out his name accurately, but when he saw Feng Yun's particularly sunny smile, he nodded.

Feng Yun was also not welcome, and directly sat on the sofa next to Cha Feibiao, took out a cigarette and lit it, and snorted with the other party to get closer.

"Mr. Che, I am the hotel's general manager on duty tonight. I don't know how you feel about spending in our hotel? Are there any dissatisfactions?" Feng Yun said, stating his identity.

When Che Feibiao heard this, he was stunned, and then he really thought about it and said, "It's all very good, but the massage time is too short. I want to press it for a while. Your technician said it's the clock. !"

Feng Yun:???

"Mr. Che, didn't you place 99 orders for the technician? Why can't you press it for a while, even if you press it for 99 hours, there is nothing wrong with it!" Feng Yun asked with a puzzled face.

After hearing this, Che Feibiao was taken aback, and then he suddenly realized: "Yes, it's such a truth. I also asked about it at the time. As a result, your technician said that of the 99 orders, one was his normal massage. The other 98 are tips and cannot be counted together!"

Feng Yun:......

Feng Yun's heart is tired, the 18th technician, his heart is so black...

"Mr. Che, I still want to ask, I heard that you didn't bring money? I don't know if it is real or fake!" Feng Yun continued to ask in depth.

After hearing this, Che Feibiao said calmly and calmly: "Yes, no money, what's the matter?"

Feng Yun:......

Damn it, are you so confident now without money?

Feng Yun adjusted his emotions again, and forcibly suppressed his agitated, cautious liver, took a deep breath and said, "Dude, I can understand this when I don’t have any money, but this bill is here. You have to pay the bill, do you think this is true?"

After listening to Feng Yun's words, Che Feibiao's expression changed: "What, what you mean is that I have no money to settle the bill and despise me? Isn't your boss Gao Shenghan, that's my big brother!"

After hearing what Che Feibiao said, Feng Yun suddenly smiled, and quickly put on a polite gesture and said: "It turns out that it is a friend of our chairman. Then you can call our chairman and receive a message from our chairman. Notice, that's not a problem!"

After hearing this, Che Feibiao didn't say anything, he picked up his phone and prepared to make a call, but Feng Yun was stunned in the next second!

"What is your chairman's phone number?" Cha Feibiao asked, holding the phone.

Feng Yun:......

"Isn't our chairman your eldest brother? Are you still asking for my phone number?" Feng Yun said with a dark face: "Besides, how can a soldier like me have the phone number of our chairman!"

At this time, Feng Yun seriously suspected that the guy in front of him was of the kind of mentally abnormal type. It's no wonder that Luo Ziang said that he was not on the same channel with him.

At this time, Che Feibiao seemed to feel that he was losing face, and continued: "Then I will ask my wife to come over to check out, so let's go to the head office!"

Feng Yun immediately became happy when he heard it. This was more reliable, and he nodded quickly to indicate that this is possible.

"What's the phone number of my wife?" Cha Feibiao's words once again made Feng Yun fall into a state of confusion.

"How could I know your wife's phone number? Besides, can you not store your wife's phone number in your phone?" Feng Yun continued to say with a black face.

Cha Feibiao didn't seem to care about Feng Yun's face, but said to himself: "I didn't save it, but I know he works in the hospital!"

Having said that, Cha Feibiao started to press the number on his mobile phone. Feng Yun was quite satisfied with it, and he was finally more reliable.

But soon Feng Yun found something wrong. This car Feibiao seemed to press the keyboard three times.

"Wait, what number did you dial, Mr. Che?" Feng Yun quickly stopped Feibiao Che, and then looked at his mobile phone screen.

Feng Yun is very familiar with the phone number displayed on the screen-120!

Feng Yun:???

"Mr. Che, you call your wife, why are you calling 120!" Feng Yun asked with a question mark in his head.

However, Che Feibiao said with a reasonable expression: "I can't remember her phone number, so I can only call her unit, and the only number I can remember in the hospital is this!"

!!!∑(Д)

Feng Yun:......

At this time, Feng Yun's heart fatigue value was about to reach a critical point.

"Sir, you don't have such a fun, if you can't find someone to give you money, just say it, let's think of another way, you will be meaningless like this!" Feng Yun's tone is already a bit bad. .

But his tone is not good, and Cha Feibiao is not a white man. He patted the coffee table directly, pointed to a pack of Chinese cigarettes on it, and said, "You look down on someone. Will I take this little money in my eyes? Look at me. What kind of cigarettes do you usually smoke, do you care about the money?"

Feng Yun couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and if he didn't frustrate him, Feng Yun would almost go crazy.

"Mr. Che, I have seen your Chinese cigarettes, but this does not prove your financial resources, because you ordered this pack of cigarettes in our hotel and it is still on the bill. Your bill has not been settled yet, so this pack of cigarettes Can't be used as evidence to prove anything!"

Che Fei Biao: ...

Feng Yun's words seemed to have angered Cha Feibiao, he stood up abruptly, looked at Feng Yun's anger, and looked at the posture at any time, Feng Yun fell down, and then pressed to the ground. Punch hard!

At this time, the many bathing staff who had been pressing Feng Yun on the sidelines were dumbfounded, and they all heard the conversation between the two before.

They originally admired Feng Yun for being able to chat with mental illness for such a long time and had a high level of self-cultivation, but in the end they didn't realize it. The picture changed too suddenly.

At this moment, seeing the scene of swords in the court, everyone rushed to protect Feng Yun, for fear that Feng Yun would suffer, especially the male employees, all gearing up, as if ready to go.

The smell of gunpowder spread across the court instantly...

PS: Thanks to the boss: for your reward at the beginning of the trail, the boss is grand!bow!