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Chapter 527 Being plotted against
Jiang Shuo responded to his father's request without any delay. He turned around and left the room, walking hurriedly towards the elevator.
The elevator door slowly opened, Jiang Shuo hurriedly got in, pressed the button for the first floor, and as the elevator quickly descended,
His thoughts became more and more confused, and he kept wondering about his grandfather's attitude this time and what kind of turmoil the sea view villa incident would cause.
Jiang Shuo walked out of the elevator and came to the lobby on the first floor. He looked around anxiously for Manager Huang.
People were coming and going in the lobby, and the waiters were all busy with their own things, but Jiang Shuo had no time to pay attention to them.
Finally, he saw Manager Huang standing at the front desk talking to the staff. Jiang Shuo hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Hello, Uncle Manager Huang."
Manager Huang turned around and saw Jiang Shuo. He immediately smiled professionally and said, "Young Master, what can I do for you?"
Jiang Shuo didn't bother to exchange pleasantries and said directly, "Uncle Manager Huang, my father asked you to deliver a set of clothes to room 9005."
Manager Huang hesitated for a moment when he heard what the young master said, then smiled and nodded in response: "Okay, young master, you go back first, I will arrange it right away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Manager Huang turned around and walked quickly to the front desk. His steps seemed a little hurried but efficient, as if time was running out.
As soon as he arrived at the front desk, he quickly picked up the phone and dialed a number without hesitation.
The call was connected almost instantly. Manager Huang raised his lips, revealing a polite and friendly smile, and said into the microphone:
"Hello, boss! Please send a suit to Tiandufu Hotel as soon as possible. I'll be waiting for you at the front desk."
The night was as dark as ink, weighing heavily on the sky above this bustling city. The neon lights of the hotel flickered, outlining a bizarre scene in the night.
Jiang Shuo's small figure looked particularly frail under the bright lights of the hotel lobby. He walked briskly and trotted all the way to the hotel entrance.
The dedicated security guard was originally patrolling the surrounding area intently. When he caught a glimpse of Jiang Shuo from the corner of his eye, a friendly smile immediately appeared on his face.
He squatted down slightly, looked at Jiang Shuo at eye level, gently grasped Jiang Shuo's shoulders with both hands, and said in a gentle and caring tone:
"Little boy, you can't go out alone so late! It's very dangerous outside!"
Jiang Shuo raised his head, his face filled with a childish and innocent smile, like a flower blooming in spring. He stretched out his little hand and gently patted the security guard's hand, comforting him:
"Little brother, my grandpa and his family will be here soon. I'll just greet them at the door. I won't go far."
The voice was clear and pleasant, as if it carried a magical power that was irresistible.
"Oh, so it's grandpa who's coming over! Then go ahead, but don't go too far."
The security guard smiled and reminded, his eyes full of concern for this cute child.
Jiang Shuo nodded vigorously, as if he was making a solemn promise: "I know, don't worry, little brother."
After saying that, he waved his hands like a little adult, and walked out of the door with his short legs, skipping and jumping.
Standing not far from the door, looking out quietly, his expectant eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the night and see the figures of his grandfather and others.
Soon, a taxi cut through the night sky like a meteor and stopped steadily in front of the hotel.
The car door opened, and a beautiful lady with a graceful figure came in, like a fairy descending from the night sky.
She held a suit steadily in her hand. The suit was exquisitely packaged and it was obvious that it was made by a famous designer.
She hurried in like a gust of wind, ran straight into the door and went straight to the front desk.
Manager Huang, a middle-aged man at the front desk, was busy handling some matters. He caught a glimpse of the beautiful woman out of the corner of his eye and a warm smile instantly broke out on his face.
The beauty walked up to Manager Huang with a bright smile on her face, that smile was as bright as the sun. She said softly, "Hello, I just ordered a suit from the hotel, please keep it."
Manager Huang said with a smile: "Hi, the suits have arrived. I have been working with Furong boss lady for so many years and I am optimistic about her efficiency. She is always fast and good, nothing to complain about."
"Thank you for your compliment. Without your care, I would have no place to use my efficiency!" The proprietress of Furong smiled sweetly, her voice as melodious and pleasant as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley.
Manager Huang responded with a smile: "I sent mine to President Mu. Sorry for the delay."
The proprietress of Furong smiled and waved her hand: "You are busy, I will go back now!" After that, she turned and walked towards the door.
Just as I arrived at the door, two luxury business cars slid over silently like black monsters and stopped steadily at the door.
Seeing this, the security guard at the door immediately stepped forward and opened the car door politely and professionally. Song Shijie, wearing a black Chinese gown, stood tall and straight, exuding an aura of majesty without anger, and got out of the car steadily.
At this moment, a crisp "Grandpa..." like the clear singing of birds broke the tranquility of the night.
Song Shijie looked in the direction of the voice and saw Jiang Shuo's cute little figure. A smile immediately broke out on his face, like the warm sun in winter.
He strode forward, picked Jiang Shuo up, and said with a smile: "Hey? Choubao, why are you waiting for grandpa alone?"
Jiang Shuo hugged Song Shijie's neck tightly, rubbed his little head against it affectionately, then kissed Song Shijie hard on the cheek and said in a baby voice, "Daddy is taking a shower upstairs! I'll take you in."
Old Rong, also known as Rong Shishan, followed behind Song Shijie with a doting smile on his face. He reached out and gently touched Jiang Shuo's head, scolding with a smile: "Little brat, you are becoming more and more dishonest just like your father!"
Jiang Shuo made a naughty face, which looked extremely cute. He tilted his head and said, "Grandpa Rong, which eye of yours saw that I was not being honest?"
A burst of laughter, like warm ripples, spread across the lobby. Four or five bodyguards in sunglasses and suits followed closely behind them, and the group walked towards the elevator door.
Jiang Shuo said obediently: "9010th floor, room ."
Rong Shishan reached out and pressed the elevator button, and everyone waited quietly. The elevator indicator light flashed, as if telling the passage of time.
After a while, the elevator door slowly opened, making a slight "ding" sound. Everyone filed in, and the elevator rose quickly, and soon reached the ninth floor.
The elevator door opened again, and everyone walked out of the elevator and headed straight for room 9010. Rong Shishan gently pushed open the door, and everyone walked in in an orderly manner.
In the room, Guan Shan and Yan Kai were originally sitting on the sofa and talking. When they saw everyone coming in, they stood up and bowed respectfully to Song Shijie: "Hello, Mr. Song, thank you for your hard work along the way!"
Song Shijie waved his hand slightly, motioning everyone to sit down. He looked around, but did not see Mu Xiaoji. He could not help but feel a little puzzled, and asked softly, "Choubao, where is your father?"
Jiang Shuo blinked his bright eyes and said cutely, "Grandpa, sit down and have a rest first. Dad will be here soon."
After saying that, he got off Song Shijie and walked briskly to the tea bar machine like a little adult.
He started to heat water, preparing to make tea for grandpa and everyone else. His serious look made people laugh.
At the same time, there was a sound of the door being gently pushed open, as if the messenger of the night had quietly arrived.
Mu Xiaoji walked into the room with steady steps. He was wearing a well-tailored suit that fit his upright figure perfectly. Every line of his suit showed his unique taste and style.
His steps were firm and powerful, and every step was full of energy, showing the boss's dominance. His aura seemed to be able to control the entire room in an instant.
Song Shijie and Rong Shishan were originally talking with Guan Shan and Yan Kai. They looked up inadvertently and were instantly stunned by Mu Xiaoji in front of them.
Their eyes were fixed on Mu Xiaoji, with expressions of disbelief in their eyes.
Mu Xiaoji was no longer holding the cane and moving slowly as before. Now he was agile and energetic, as if he had become a different person.
Song Shijie hurriedly stood up and took a step forward, his eyes revealing surprise and concern, and asked softly: "Chenxi, this..."
Mu Xiaoji had a faint smile on his face, and that smile was like a spring breeze, making people feel warm and at ease.
He stretched out his hand to signal Song Shijie to sit down and said, "Dad, please take a seat. Why are you rushing over here?"
Song Shijie was originally immersed in surprise at Mu Xiaoji's change, but when he heard Mu Xiaoji's words, his face instantly darkened. Thinking of the purpose of his visit, the anger in his heart suddenly rose up.
He was furious and asked loudly, "What's going on with the Seaview Villa?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Shuo quickly interrupted and said, "Didn't Grandpa tell you that we encountered a thief?"
Mu Xiaoji smiled and nodded, following Jiang Shuo's words and said: "Yes, Jiang Shuo is right, we encountered a thief.
Nowadays, the economy is in recession and many people are unemployed. They can’t even support themselves, let alone their families!
When people are desperate, they will do something like this, isn't it normal? "
After listening to Mu Xiaoji's explanation, Song Shijie's doubts were not eliminated.
He pointed at Guan Shan and Yan Kai with a sharp gaze and asked sternly, "What do they do?"
Guan Shan was an impatient person. Seeing this, he could no longer hold back. He took a step forward, looked at Mu Xiaoji and said:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, you should be honest with Mr. Song! He has been in the business world for a long time, how long can you hide this little trick?
Besides, you were spiked with juice today, which clearly shows that we don't have enough manpower. I was planning to ask you if you should contact Junior Sister to send a few more people to protect you!"
When Song Shijie heard Guan Shan's words, it was like hearing a thunderclap. He stood up in shock, his eyes widened, and asked loudly: "What did you say? My son was plotted against today?"
Seeing that the matter could no longer be concealed, Mu Xiaoji remained calm. He stepped forward, gently patted Song Shijie on the shoulder, and said soothingly:
"Dad, don't make a fuss. There are so many services in a hotel, and there are so many people. It's normal for someone to take the wrong drink and send it to the wrong place!"
However, Song Shijie's eyes revealed deep worry and anger. He knew that things were not as simple as Mu Xiaoji said...