After the crush boss was discovered

Chapter 42

"Okay, I will contact Mr. Jian again." Xu Jing smiled.

The hotel that Chang Lingqing said is owned by the Chang family, and the people who usually receive people from the upper class.

Although the blind man listened to Chang Lingqing and arranged for him to be a waiter here, he took care of everything behind his back. The stewards here usually take care of Jian Xun, and don’t need Jian Xun to do any heavy work, let him take care of his injuries. .

But only a week later, the person in charge asked for leave and went back. He transferred someone from another department to take care of it temporarily. This person came in through the back door, and he was arrogant to everyone. After he stopped acting like he was doing nothing, he started to find fault with him.

There was a sound of "clang", and two baskets containing clean goblets were placed in front of Jian Xun. He was sleeping on the chair, and was awakened by the sound, and opened his eyes dissatisfied.

"What are you doing?" Jian Xun just woke up, and his tone was not very good.

The two servants who brought the things over were a little scared, they didn't dare to speak, and looked at Wu Qiang behind them.

Wu Qiang walked over with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows frowned, and he said arrogantly: "Did the hotel hire you to sleep? Yesterday I saw that you didn't do anything, and sent these two baskets to the fifth floor. There's a party going on."

Jian Zun turned his sleepy neck and stood up. Wu Qiang and the two servants thought he was going to hit someone, and they immediately backed away like a frightened mouse, looking at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Tsk," Jian Zong yawned, scratched his hair, and said, "Isn't it the fifth floor? Is there a cart? I can't lift the two baskets. My wrist is injured, and I haven't recovered yet."

"Yes, I'll get it for you!" One of the servants immediately ran to the side and brought a cart over.

"Thank you, can you help me carry it to the cart?" Jian Xun grinned, showing a row of white teeth, and said with a smile.

When Jian Zun slowly pushed the cart out of the house, Wu Qiang came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows, and cursed: "You two are useless! Let me think about what can fix him Way, otherwise you two don't come to work tomorrow!"

On the fifth floor, at the end of the corridor, Chang Lingqing's stern face was hidden in the darkness, and under the dim light of the sparks, his facial features became more profound.

The bell in his pocket rang. He exhaled the smoke ring, put the cigarette in his mouth, and took out his mobile phone. Han Yi's name was reflected in his eyes on the screen. He paused for two seconds and pressed answer.

"Hey, is Young Master Han here?" Chang Lingqing's voice was cold and clear, with a faint smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Here we are, where are you?" The clear and clear boy's voice sounded, Han Yi looked around awkwardly, and asked, "Everyone brings their female companions, so you can take me with you, right?"

Chang Lingqing laughed in a low voice, his voice was low and magnetic, Han Yi couldn't help itching his ears, he switched sides, and asked awkwardly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your cuteness," Chang Lingqing bent her lips, "Don't worry, Young Master Han, no one will gossip about whoever I take with me, and besides, that person is you, and no one will dare to talk about it."

"Oh, when will you come over?" Han Yi asked anxiously.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be there soon." Chang Lingqing said softly.

Hanging up the phone, the smile in Chang Lingqing's eyes dissipated, instead of looking behind her, she took a puff of cigarette slowly and said, "Is it me, or are you coming out?"

Standing behind the outer door of the corridor, Jian Xun froze for a moment, walked out from the shadows, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Second Young Master, good evening~"

Seeing that the person behind the door was Jian Xun, Chang Lingqing frowned slightly, his eyes darkened a bit, his gaze was like a cold snake, and he looked at the man from feet to head.

The well-tailored waiter's uniform outlines Jian Xun's slender figure, and the man's hair is a little longer, combed back, and because he doesn't know how to take care of it, a few strands hang down on his forehead in a mess. The unique charm, the feeling that I have never had before, made Chang Lingqing's eyes darker and darker.

"How is the fourth son doing here?" Chang Lingqing's thin lips slightly curled up, and walked in front of Jian Xun.

Jian Zun subconsciously took a step back, suddenly, he remembered something, his face was a little ugly, he put his right wrist behind his back, he was still wearing a watch.

"Very good, thank you Second Young Master for giving me this chance~" Jian Xun said with a smile on his lips. ?

No one is allowed to bully a man except him

Chang Lingqing saw the man taking a step back, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, and took a step forward, trapping Jian Zong between the door and the cart, and stretched out his hand to lift the hair covering the man's forehead .

Who knew that just as the finger touched, the man turned his head away again, Chang Lingqing's eyes turned cold, and he said, "That's how you thank me?"

Jian Zong stuffed the watch into his sleeve calmly, lowered his eyes and said: "Second Young Master misunderstood."

"Raise your head, look into my eyes and speak." Chang Lingqing said with a gloomy face, without doubt.

Jian Zun paused, raised his head, looked at Chang Lingqing calmly, and said: "The banquet is about to start, Young Master Han is still waiting for Second Young Master."

Chang Negqing stared at Jian Xun for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, with the corners of her lips raised, and said, "Thank you, Si Zi, for reminding me."

"Then I'll go to the back kitchen first, Second Young Master and Young Master Han have fun~" Jian Xi grinned, showing a row of big white teeth, and then pushed the cart without turning back.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, the smile in Chang Lingqing's eyes dissipated, his face turned cold, and an indescribable irritability welled up in his heart.

This is not his illusion. Ever since he was hospitalized, there has always been a seemingly invisible distance between Jian Zong and him. As long as he takes a step forward, the man will take a step back.