1. Strange male guest
Xiao Long helped his uncle Xiao Wenbin hold his body. The uncle was already over sixty years old and relatively thin. He said he had not been feeling well for the past two days and asked Xiao Long to come over and see a doctor for him.
Xiao Long is now the director of "Yunlong Hospital". This hospital was opened by his father Xiao Wenxiang. Xiao Wenbin also contributed a lot to opening the hospital at that time. Xiao Long worked as a doctor in this hospital after graduating from Medical University. Ten years later, when his father died of illness, he took over the hospital. But he was interested in eating, drinking and having fun, but he was not too interested in running the hospital, and the hospital became increasingly depressed.
"Xiaolong, how is the situation in the hospital now?" Uncle asked Xiao Long with his eyes slightly closed.
Xiao Long sighed softly, "The situation is still not good. I am a medical student. I can see a doctor, but I can't do business." He borrowed a pole to climb up again: "Uncle, the hospital's capital turnover has been low recently. There are some difficulties, please help your nephew again." My uncle is a big businessman who deals in jewelry and antiques, and he is very rich.
The uncle was silent for a while and said in a hoarse voice: "I will give you two hundred thousand yuan, but you can't spend it randomly, you have to use it wisely. You must also think about paying me back in the future."
"Yes, uncle, nephew, thank you, old man." Xiao Long breathed a sigh of relief, now the difficulty in capital turnover can be alleviated. However, he was not very satisfied with his uncle's last words. Uncle, you are a big businessman who deals in jewelry and antiques, with assets worth more than one billion. To you, two hundred thousand yuan is just a hair removed from Sun Wukong's body. If you even mention to me that you haven't paid back, just say you support me and that's it. But he knows when to pay it back, and if he doesn't pay it back in the end, his uncle won't care too much. Deep down in his heart he was not prepared to pay it back.
The uncle spoke again: "Xiaolong, my health is getting worse every day after I turn sixty, and I often feel uncomfortable. Your aunt is gone again, and I want to find a woman who can wait for others to take care of me. This woman should not be ugly in appearance, but gentle in temperament. I also need to be able to take care of people. It would be even better if I could massage and hold it like you. It really feels good to the bones of the body and the pain is relieved a lot."
"Uncle, I understand. Let me help you look for it."
"You know a lot of people and are quite popular with women, so you can help your uncle fall in love with you."
"Uncle, I am just like your old son. How can I not care about your affairs?"
Xiao Wenbin had a smile on his face: "If the woman you find really satisfies me, I will reward you generously."
Xiao Long also had a smile on his face. My uncle is a big tree, and I can enjoy the shade with my back against the big tree. I have to hug such a big tree tightly.
One night in early February, Xiao Long came to the "Fangxian" Hotel in Nanguang City to play mahjong. His mahjong skills are all generous, and his winnings and losses in a night are more than 10,000 yuan, sometimes hundreds of thousands.
The employees of the "Fangxian Hotel" restaurant work in shifts and are open until three in the morning. At about one o'clock in the morning, guests in the Mahjong Room frequently called to ask for food delivery - some wanted Western food, some wanted Chinese food, some wanted Japanese sushi, etc. Still handled by the waitress. The waitress was kept busy throughout the evening responding to the guests' needs.
It's four o'clock in the morning and it's still dark. Normally at this time, the waitresses on the night shift would have already gone to bed, but due to special circumstances tonight, they were not able to go to bed yet.
At this time, the mahjong players were tired and wanted to break up the game. Xiao Long walked into room 306. Cheng Mingxiang is in charge of cooking. As the service bell rang, Cheng Mingxiang came to the corridor outside the room and asked:
"What are your orders?"
Someone in the room replied, Cheng Mingxiang opened the door softly, and in front of him was a man in his thirties, elegant and handsome, tall and strong. Cheng Mingxiang had never seen this guest before. He was standing with his shirt off and his tie half untied.
"I'm a little tired, can you bring me a bottle of wine?" the man said, looking down at Cheng Mingxiang.
"It will be delivered to you immediately. What would you like to go with the wine?"
"Oh, anything will do. It's almost dawn, so I'm too embarrassed to be picky."
After speaking, he smiled.
"knew."
Cheng Mingxiang walked across the counter, walked into the kitchen and asked the chef on duty for a bottle of wine and two side dishes. The chef asked her: "Have they dispersed?"
She nodded, "Yeah, let's go."
The chef asked again: "How much do you win or lose?"
Cheng Mingxiang said: "I heard there are hundreds of thousands."
The chef smacked his tongue: "We work so hard to earn a few thousand yuan a month, but they win or lose hundreds of thousands in one night. They really don't belong to the same world!"
Cheng Mingxiang carried the tray and sent it into Room 306: "Sir, the wine and dishes you requested are here."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Long said with a smile.
Under the gaze of the guests, Cheng Mingxiang placed the dishes and wine bottles on the table, and placed a pair of chopsticks respectfully in front of the guests.
"Please take your time and enjoy."
After finishing speaking, Cheng Mingxiang was about to leave.
"Miss," the guest said in a lazy voice, "I'm so tired. Can I take a bath now?"
Each room in this hotel has a bathroom.
"Of course, do you need to put the hot water on for you?"
When Cheng Mingxiang was about to get up, the guest said: "No, I'll do it by myself later. I'm really tired, so I'll take a rest first. Although the order is a bit reversed, I'd better drink before taking a bath." .”
The guest pointed at his face and said, "Look, I'm so tired that there's still oil and sweat on my face."
"Yes." Cheng Mingxiang glanced at his face.
"Excuse me, can you give me another hot towel?"
"OK."
"It's really hard to serve customers so late."
"This is my job. If you have anything to do, just ask."
Cheng Mingxiang returned to the room with a hot towel. At this time, the guest has not yet moved his chopsticks.
"Thanks!"
The guest spread out the steaming towel, covered his face for a long time, then wiped his fingers hard, and then threw it into the basket.
"Miss, are you busy?"
"No, just for you now."
"That's right. At this time, there are no guests like me who don't sleep and have to drink and eat. Forgive me for being willful and presumptuous. Do you want to have a drink with me?"
It was already past four in the morning, Cheng Mingxiang thought it was not appropriate, and there was only one male guest in the room. However, it was also the first time that the other party invited a drink, and she could not refuse, so Cheng Mingxiang picked up the wine glass.
"thank you."
The guest took the cup filled with wine and brought it to his mouth.
"Good wine," he said after taking a sip. "Excuse me, can you pour me another glass?"
The guest smiled. No matter how you look at this person, he doesn't look like a gambler. Instead, he looks like a well-educated man.
"May I have your surname, Miss?" the other party asked politely, without any pretense in her tone.
"My name is Cheng Mingxiang." Cheng Mingxiang poured a second cup and nodded slightly.
"Really, how long have you been working here?"
"Exactly a year and a half."
The guest thought for a while and said, "I don't know much about the situation in this hotel. Is working for a year and a half a long time?"
"It doesn't count. There are so many senior employees in our hotel who have worked for more than six or seven years."
"Oh, they must be very hard-working. Is the income pretty good?"
Cheng Mingxiang didn't answer, just smiled vaguely. Cheng Mingxiang couldn't wait to leave here quickly. Those brightly colored bedding looked very eye-catching. If the other party brought a woman to be gentle, she wouldn't care. Even if they put bedding on them, it wouldn't matter.
"To tell you the truth, I am a frequent visitor to the hotel."
Cheng Mingxiang thought to himself, he must be the boss of some company. Judging from the age, the other party not only gives people a sense of stability, but also shows a calm and capable attitude. Just now, a colleague asked her if she could tell the outcome of the bet from the other person's face, and she replied that she didn't know. Because this guest is an extremely gentle gentleman. However, after all, it was inconvenient for her to directly ask her customer’s true occupation.
Cheng Mingxiang thought it was time to go back to her room. She felt particularly anxious and wanted to find the right time to stop talking.
"What time do you rest?"
"Generally speaking, I don't go to bed until four in the morning."
The guest picked up the watch on the table and looked at it.
"Ah, it's already five o'clock. Oops! It's taking up your sleep time."
"It's okay, please don't be polite. This is our job."
"It's really admirable." The guest said, "If other waiters encountered this situation, they would probably keep a straight face. Your name is Cheng Mingxiang, right? Your attitude is so kind. No, this situation would not be possible in the first place. Let you be in a good mood, but you don't put on a bad face."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"How much do you get paid here? I'm sorry for asking so rashly."
"It's about four to five thousand yuan a month."
"Oh..." The guest tapped his fingers on the table, "Well, I think..."
