"Since you can't make the decision, then call your manager out and I'll tell him personally."
Seeing that the woman didn¡¯t seem to be easy to deal with, the front desk staff had no choice but to contact the manager.
Soon, the manager came over. Knowing the woman¡¯s voice, he immediately smiled and said, ¡°Mrs. Feng, it¡¯s you. Do you need anything?¡±
Mrs. Feng looked at the manager and said arrogantly: "I want to check which room a person is in. Can the manager do it?"
¡°Who are you trying to check?¡± the manager asked.
"Feng Qingyan." Mrs. Feng said: "You will register all the guests, please help me check which room she lives in."
After hesitating for a moment, the manager said: "Okay, please wait a moment."
The manager looked at the front desk staff and ordered: "Check which room Miss Feng Qingyan lives in."
"OK."
Mrs. Feng looked at the front desk staff and snorted coldly.
After a while, the front desk said: "Manager, there is no check-in information for Miss Feng Qingyan."
"What did you say? No! How is this possible?" Mrs. Feng questioned.
The manager said: "You can check it carefully."
The front desk said: "I checked several times and it is indeed not there."
The manager looked at Mrs. Feng: "Madam, are you sure Miss Feng is in our hotel?"
"Of course I'm sure, otherwise why would you come?"
"But there is indeed no check-in information for Miss Feng in the system. Why don't you confirm with Miss Feng again?"
Mrs. Feng said coldly: "If I can confirm with her, why should I ask you for it!" After a pause, she looked at the front desk staff and said again: "Are you sure you have checked carefully?"
The receptionist said: "Madam, I'm sure."
Mrs. Feng looked unhappy. It was impossible for Feng Qingyao to lie to her, but why couldn't Feng Qingyan be found in the hotel?
Jun Xinyue Hotel belongs to Bei Mingyue's private property. It was bought from other people early in the morning. Few people know about it, including the hotel staff, who don't know the identity of the big boss.
As the boss behind the scenes, he naturally does not need to register, let alone Feng Qingyan¡¯s name.
After thinking for a moment, Mrs. Feng called Feng Qingyao again to confirm, but the other party never answered the phone.
The woman's originally displeased face became even more ugly now. No one answered her calls. She simply hung up the phone and turned around and left angrily.
In the car, Feng Qingyan looked out the window quietly.
She has grown up in this city, and she is obviously very familiar with it, but now she feels very strange, so strange that she has no emotion for it.
Seeing the woman hang up the phone and looking out the window in a daze, after a while, Bei Mingyue finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you thinking about? Who called just now?"
Feng Qingyan came back to her senses, turned to look at him, and said suddenly: "I'm thinking, what would it be like if I didn't run away five years ago and stayed in the Sleepless City?"
Bei Mingyue: "We got married five years ago."
Feng Qingyan: "Not necessarily. You were so irritable at that time, you might really break my legs."
Bei Mingyue: "I'm just saying it. When have you ever been willing to lay a finger on you?"
Feng Qingyan: "You didn't touch a finger on me, you have the nerve to say that!"
Bei Mingyue suddenly smiled evilly: "That night doesn't count." After a pause, he said again: "Don't try to change the subject. Who called you just now?"
"Mrs. Feng."
Feng Qingyan answered in an understatement, as if she was talking to a stranger.
Bei Mingyue moved his lips, but before he could speak, Feng Qingyan immediately said: "I have blocked her and will not have any contact with them in the future." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com