Just as she was wondering, Cheng Xiang's voice sounded outside the door: "Young lady, it's me, Cheng Xiang, giving you something."
It turned out to be Cheng Xiang.
She breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and couldn't tell whether it was frustration or happiness.
At this time, Cheng Xiang's voice outside the door rang again, "If someone knocks on your door in the middle of the night and you don't say a word, will you open the door? Who knows whether the knocker is a human or a ghost?"
This time his tone was very unkind, and he was clearly lecturing.
Then a girl apologized weakly: "Sorry, sorry, I, I was just afraid of disturbing other guests, so I didn't dare to say anything."
Mu Yu guessed it was the waiter. When the door opened, Cheng Xiang was still lecturing the waiter: "You are afraid of disturbing others, but you are not afraid of scaring my young mistress?! This is a five-star hotel! A waiter like you must give a bad review!"
"okay."
As soon as Mu Yu spoke, Cheng Xiang immediately stopped scolding the girl and apologized to Mu Yu: "Young mistress, I'm sorry, didn't I scare you?"
"I'm not that timid." Mu Yu turned to the girl pushing the dining cart and apologized, "I'm sorry that I have to work so hard for you to deliver the food so late."
The girl was flattered and waved her hands repeatedly: "It's not hard, it's not hard. This is what I should do."
"Thank you." Mu Yu frowned as he looked at the dishes in the dining car and warned Cheng Xiang, "Don't give me all-night snacks tonight."
"But you didn't eat anything for dinner! I'm worried that you are hungry..."
"I ate it in the afternoon."
"But you didn't eat lunch. You used to have a bowl of rice for every meal at home."
Mu Yu noticed something and immediately asked, "How do you know I could eat a bowl of rice every meal at home before?"
Cheng Xiang suddenly stopped talking and became hesitant: "Well, I, I heard Aunt Lan mention it."
Seeing that the girl was still standing aside, he immediately changed the subject and asked, "Why don't you leave?!"
"I... I..." The girl shivered and hesitated to speak.
Mu Yu thought he understood something, and smiled and told Cheng Xiang: "I trouble you to deliver food so late, so I must give you a tip to express my gratitude."
"Oh, okay." Cheng Xiang was very dissatisfied with the girl's insistence on leaving and asking for a tip, but because Mu Yu spoke, he didn't say anything and immediately took out his wallet.
"No, no, no, I don't want a tip!" The blushing girl hurriedly waved her hands to explain, watching Mu Yu weakly begging, "Can you not give me a bad review?"
"Bad review?!" Mu Yu looked at the tableware with Royal Hyatt printed on it in confusion, with doubts on his face, "Isn't this a takeaway?"
She thought that only ordering takeout could give a positive or negative review.
The girl explained in a low voice: "This is the late-night snack provided by our hotel. The evaluation I am talking about does not refer to the late-night snack itself, but to my service. The hotel has regulations, and customers can evaluate the waiters who serve them. The monthly praise There will be bonuses after the index reaches the standard, but if there is a negative review, not only will there be no bonus, but the salary will be deducted. I already have one negative review this month. If there is another negative review, not only will my salary be lost, but I may not be able to keep my job.”
When she said the last sentence, the girl's eyes turned red, "I fought hard for this job, and I don't want to lose it."
"Is that so?" Mu Yu finally understood and quickly promised, "Don't worry, I will give you a five-star rating later."
The girl burst into tears immediately: "I beg you, please don't give me bad reviews, okay? I really didn't mean it!"
Mu Yu looked astonished and wondered if there was something wrong with what he just said. Cheng Xiang relieved his doubts at the right time: "Young lady, the evaluation of this hotel is based on a ten-star system, and five stars is equivalent to a negative review."
"Oh." Mu Yu suddenly understood and hurriedly changed his words, "Then I will give you a ten-star rating! The best rating! Is that okay?"
The girl breathed a sigh of relief and thanked her with choked sobs.
"Here, wipe your tears." Mu Yu handed her the tissue from the dining car.
"Thank you, thank you very much." The girl's face was filled with gratitude.
"It's okay, go and get busy." Mu Yu smiled, then pushed the dining cart towards the room, suddenly thought of something, turned around and called Cheng Xiang, and warned in a low voice, "Don't call me Young Mistress anymore, call me Mu Yu. "
Cheng Xiang was shocked: "This, how can this be done?"
"As long as I say yes!"
"But… "
"If you can't do it, go back to Ancheng by yourself."
Although it was very difficult, Cheng Xiang still agreed with the current situation.
"I know you have a mission, and you often can't help yourself. I won't embarrass you. I just hope that you will report everything to him in every detail, and just focus on the key points."
"Oh. Okay. I understand." He said something wrong before. Cheng Xiang was particularly worried that Mu Yu would get angry. Seeing her speaking in such a calm tone, he felt slightly relieved and did not dare to reveal the slightest dissatisfaction with her. A look of care.
Mu Yu glanced at the empty corridor again and asked, "Do you know the job number of the waiter just now, right?"
"Know."
"Give her a ten-star review later, and write more good reviews at the same time. If possible, I will seek her services in the future to help her get more good reviews, and remember to give her a tip." She feels that the hotel's review system should be the same as that on the Internet. It's almost like shopping. I just made the girl shed so many tears, so I have to make up for it no matter what.
Cheng Xiang nodded in agreement.
Mu Yu pushed the dining car behind the house and took off his coat - he had been wearing pajamas before taking a shower, and he didn't have time to change clothes. He knew it was indecent to go out, so he put on his coat.
After opening the lids of the dishes one by one, there was a wry smile on her lips.
They were all her favorite snacks and fruits. Even thinking with the tips of her hair, she knew it must be the midnight snack that Cheng Xiang bought under Qin Jinhuan's instructions.
Was he trying to hold her to death? Buy so much at once!
She couldn't finish eating at all, okay? What a waste of natural resources!
She sat down angrily, picked up the knife and fork and started eating.
As she ate, she felt that the food in her mouth had changed in taste, and her vision gradually became blurry.
She didn't know why her good life was turned into this.
But she felt it was not her fault.
People are not saints, and they cannot be completely without faults. Some faults that are not caused by subjective consciousness may be forgiven on the premise of sincere correction, but in the process of forgiveness, punishment must be accepted.
But, even if she could forgive him, could she get over this knot
She really doesn't know.
Once I think of him, my heart will immediately be filled with a sweet feeling, and happiness will overflow uncontrollably between my eyebrows. But now that he thinks about it, he feels the conflict between desire and inability to love, and the heart-wrenching pain.
She couldn't let herself escape, couldn't forget.
And deceiving oneself is a coward's choice, and she never wanted to be a coward.
She really didn't have much appetite to eat, so she only took a few symbolic bites, then covered them with lids one by one, then lay on the bed and forced herself to analyze the case until she fell asleep.
As soon as Cheng Xiang returned to the room, he immediately dialed Qin Jinhuan's phone and told him in detail what had just happened.
"How did she react when she found out it was me who bought the late-night snack?" This is what Qin Jinhuan is most concerned about.
"There wasn't much of a reaction. She just told me not to report everything to you in detail. She was probably blaming me for telling you about her not eating."
"You still have to report what should be reported, but be careful in the future and don't let her find out again."
"Yes. Then, what should I do about the young mistress asking me to call her by her first name?" Cheng Xiang asked Qin Jinhuan's opinion with some anxiety.
"Do as she says. You are going to investigate the case now. It is really inconvenient to call her young lady. In addition, I asked the finance department to debit 10 million to your account. You can follow Xiaoyu to spend whatever she wants. If you don't have enough money, you can follow her. I said."
"good."
"Be sure to protect her."
"Yes!" Seeing that there was no sound on the other end of the phone for seven or eight seconds, Cheng Xiang cautiously called out, "Boss?"
"Yeah." Qin Jinhuan waited for a few seconds before continuing, "Look for a chance to record a video or voice of Xiaoyu for me."
"good."
Here, Qin Jinhuan hung up the phone and silently looked at the photo frame in front of him in trance.
At this time, he truly understood what "one day without seeing is like three months".
He never wanted to think about how long it would take for Mu Yu to forgive his question, because he felt very panicked just thinking about it.
Yin Anran, who was in charge, left. Under the instigation of Xianglong Industrial, there was business in Xinyue City, and some of the company's business was intercepted, leaving him at a loss. Otherwise, he would have secretly followed her to China. Even if she doesn't want to see him, he can look at her from a distance, or "disguise" and sit at the table next to her and listen to her voice, which can comfort his lost heart.
Damn Xianglong Industrial, damn Yi Yunzhe!
My little words…
When he thought of Mu Yu, his originally gloomy expression instantly turned into a sunny one, and his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.
"Give her some time to slowly forget the unpleasant things in the past. Then we will help you create some opportunities. You can coax her more. If it doesn't work, just move your father-in-law and mother-in-law here. They will definitely do their best. Help you, and my sister-in-law listens to her parents the most. In short, don't be too impatient and keep calm. Your sister-in-law will always be yours. This is a fact that can never be changed. The most important thing for you to do now is to take care of yourself. Let’s take care of the company’s affairs, and then find a way to win back my sister-in-law’s heart after the company’s situation stabilizes.”
After sending Mu Yu away in the morning, he was in a really bad mood and drank alone at home. Rong Jian and Wen Zeyu rushed over to comfort him.
Why didn't he understand what they were saying
He just couldn't wait!
He really wasn't used to the days when she wasn't around, and he wasn't used to not having her in his life!
He was more worried that she would slowly get used to a life without him - this was the last thing he could accept.
However, Cheng Xiang's report today made him feel a little better - Mu Yu is willing to spend his money, which at least means that she is not resisting him as before. This is a good sign. If this healthy development continues, she and him Getting back together is just around the corner, and as for spending some money, that's a trivial matter. Ze Yu and the others were right. The most important thing for him to do now was to take care of the company's affairs, so that he could spend a lot of time coaxing his wife.
Thinking like this, he suddenly felt like he had been given a shot of blood again. He stood up and walked to his desk to turn on the computer and start working, completely forgetting that it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.
When the morning light appeared, Qin Jinhuan was still working tirelessly, until the ringing of his mobile phone broke his working state. Seeing that it was Cheng Xiang's call, he answered the call immediately.
"Boss, it's not good!"