"That's right, Mr. Feng, don't worry." The security guard looked flattering. He stared at Song Xiaofan and said coldly: "Boy, who are you? Why did you come here to hurt Mr. Feng."

Song Xiaofan glanced at this guy's slave appearance, and he shook his head, "I live here."

Live here?

Feng Hui sneered, "Song Xiaofan, you are so bragging. You are just a rural boy. You live in the best hotel in the county. Yes, just think you can afford to live, how can you bear it!"

When the security guard heard this, his face was full of sneer, "Boy, I would like to advise you, you'd better make it clear for me and fool me." He hummed and said disdainfully: "Yes, even if you can afford to live, which room do you live in."

"Why do you want to tell you which room I live in?" Song Xiaofan shook his head, turned around and left.

"See it. This kid is obviously pretending to compete. He can't afford to live, so he won't tell you." Feng Hui laughed.

The security guard was also a little angry. He rolled up his sleeves and sneered: "Boy, I think you want to be beaten." He grabbed Song Xiaofan's collar, "I'll solemnly warn you now, what are you doing in our hotel? Are you a thief trying to steal our things!"

"Let me go." Song Xiaofan was speechless. Su Lan came later, he really didn't want to do anything.

"What if I don't let go?" the security guard sneered: "Boy, I think you'll be tired of living tonight."

Bang!

Song Xiaofan slapped the security guard in the face, and he fell to the ground with a bang. The security guard covered his face and gritted his teeth, "Boy, you dare to hit me, okay, I won't let you get out of here tonight."

Immediately he picked up the intercom and said, "Come to the eighth floor, eighth floor, there is a thief here who came in and beat people."

Soon, footsteps came from the corridor, and four or five security guards walked over with sticks, surrounding Song Xiaofan in a flash.

"Song Xiaofan, you will be finished tonight." Feng Hui laughed.

At this time, the security guard lying on the ground pointed at Song Xiaofan, "It was just that he refused to cooperate and even hit me."

When several security guards saw that they were about to hit Song Xiaofan, they suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "Stop!"

Song Xiaofan turned around and saw a woman in professional attire coming over, "What happened."

The security guard was stunned and hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Manager Yu, this kid is a thief. He sneaked into our hotel and followed Mr. Feng and the others. He also hit Mr. Feng just now, and now he hit me again."

"Manager Yu, you probably have to give me an explanation. This kid hit me just now." Feng Hui pointed at Song Xiaofan and sneered.

Thief?

Manager Yu glanced at Song Xiaofan.

The security guard nodded and smiled, "That's right, Manager Yu, it's just that this kid is a thief. Please hurry up and have someone catch him and send him to the police station."

Bang!

Suddenly, Manager Yu slapped the security guard directly!

The security guard was confused, and Feng Hui was also confused.

"Manager Yu, why are you hitting me?" The security guard covered his face and said angrily.

Manager Yu snorted, "You are so brave. This is a guest in our hotel. You actually said it was a thief!"

She may not know the guests in other rooms, but she usually pays attention to the guests in the suite. After all, in their county, she can afford to stay in the suite that costs nearly a thousand yuan a night. In addition to providing good service to others, she is willing to make friends with her.

And Song Xiaofan is the guest of the suite tonight!

What? Guest?

The security guard was stunned, and he shook his head and said, "How is that possible? Mr. Feng didn't say that he was a poor boy from the countryside. He could have the money to stay in our best hotel."

Feng Hui was also surprised, "That's right, Manager Yu, are you mistaken? This kid, a person who rides a broken three-wheeled triple to kill fish and shrimp, stays in this hotel."

Manager Yu looked at Feng Hui coldly, "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with sending fish and shrimps? Don't look down on others. Besides, what's wrong with staying in a hotel."

"You!" Feng Hui was almost angry to death by being criticized. He sneered, "Okay, even if you are right, then tell me which room this kid lives in."

"Mr. Feng, which room is the guest's privacy. I have no right to inform you unless the guest agrees." Manager Yu looked at Song Xiaofan.

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "Feng Hui, do you really want to know?" He nodded, "Okay, I'm just living in room No. 888."

What?

Room 888?

Feng Hui was stunned. He often came here to live, so he naturally knew that the room number was a suite, which was the most expensive one in the county. He has lived here so many times, but he has never lived in a suite once, because it was too expensive, and it cost thousands of dollars a night.

He sneered, "Song Xiaofan, you are really good at bragging. Even you can live in such an expensive room."

"Mr. Song lives in this room." Manager Yu said coldly.

Feng Hui's expression changed again and he was speechless all of a sudden. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Song Xiaofan is your great bi."

Immediately he was about to leave, Song Xiaofan said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute!"

"What do you want to do!" Feng Hui's face darkened.

Song Xiaofan turned to stare at Manager Yu, "Manager Yu, although you are all guests of your hotel, he and your security guards just now, do I need an apology?"

Manager Yu nodded with a smile, "Mr. Song, you are right." Then he said to the security guard: "What are you still standing there for?"

The security guard is also afraid now. The numb family is the most honorable guest in the suite. He himself, Shabi, listens to Feng Hui's words, and even beats Song Xiaofan, which is seeking death.

The security guard immediately apologized to Song Xiaofan.

"Mr. Feng, should you also apologize to Song Xiaofan?" Manager Yu stared at Feng Hui.

Feng Hui's expression changed, but he still said stubbornly: "I want me to apologize to this country bumpkin, there is no way!"

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Song is the most honorable guest of our hotel tonight. You just did this to affect our hotel's reputation. I ask you to apologize to Mr. Song, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"You!" Feng Hui's face turned ruthless, but he was a little scared. Although their family had some power in the county, Manager Yu was also not easy to mess with. The background behind him was not something that he was a playboy.

He was really afraid that Manager Yu would be angry and directly bombard him.

"Okay." Feng Hui pointed to Manager Yu, "You are awesome." Then he whispered to Song Xiaofan: "I'm sorry."

"I didn't hear what you said." Song Xiaofan shook his head.

Feng Hui was almost angry to death, and his face turned ruthless, "Song Xiaofan, don't be too arrogant." But he still said loudly, "I'm sorry!"

"I said Feng Hui, your voice is not loud. Can you make a louder sound? My ears are not good." Song Xiaofan put his hands in his ear.
Chapter completed!