I run a hotel in Huangshan

Chapter 64 Not easy to mess with

"I saw it! Qingyue was just a guest at Peng Ruilin's concert and has nothing to do with him."

Lu Siqing wasn't defending Han Qingyue; he simply trusted her character and knew she and Peng Ruilin were just friends. He didn't need to explain her to anyone.

Hearing what he said, the secretary was very disappointed and walked out of the general manager's office in frustration.

Subconsciously, Lu Siqing did not regard Peng Ruilin as a threat. What really scared him was Zhou Chenyu, who was silently protecting Han Qingyue just like him.

Han Qingyue didn't mind the entertainment headlines; this wasn't the first time she and Peng Ruilin had made the headlines. They were just friends, so let others think whatever they wanted. Besides, being on the headlines with a big star wasn't a bad thing; at the very least, it was good publicity for her hotel.

However, Peng Ruilin’s friends in the club were all excited. They all thought Han Qingyue was Peng Ruilin’s girlfriend and came over to greet her.

Peng Ruilin watched from afar, grinning inwardly. He thought, Han Qingyue, I told you to hide on the terrace, but now you can't, right?

The next day, Han Qingyue returned to Huangshan. Xue Zhichao, upon learning of her return, came to the office to look for her. He was standing at the door with a serious expression.

"What's wrong?" Han Qingyue asked when she saw that he looked unhappy.

"Mr. Han, the person who destroyed your car that day has been found." Xue Zhichao replied.

"Found it? Then you should be happy. Why do you look so bitter and resentful?" Han Qingyue teased him.

"It was my fault that I found it because I didn't do my job well. Fortunately, nothing else happened." Xue Zhichao walked forward, looking very guilty.

"What can happen? The person who destroyed my car is not stupid. Can he do the same trick again?" Han Qingyue comforted him disapprovingly.

Hearing that the boss didn't blame him, Xue Zhichao's frown gradually relaxed and he told Han Qingyue the results of the investigation.

It turned out that the man who destroyed Han Qingyue's car that day only had dinner in the restaurant, and his information could not be found at all, but the hotel's surveillance video captured a clear image of him.

But it was difficult to find this person based on surveillance footage alone, unless they reported it to the police. Just when Xue Zhichao was at his wit's end, this person suddenly got into trouble. This wasn't his first time doing something for someone else; he was a repeat offender, having been arrested two days ago for avenging someone by hacking someone.

Xue Zhichao accidentally saw the news and contacted the Public Security Bureau to explain the situation. The police interrogation resulted in the man being asked by a woman to tamper with Han Qingyue's car, causing it to stall midway.

The man didn't know the woman's name, saying only that she was wearing sunglasses and a mask and didn't speak with a local accent. She paid a deposit and then gave him another sum of money in cash after the deal was completed.

With this information, they could not determine who the woman was, but according to the man, the woman seemed to be full of hatred towards Han Qingyue.

Han Qingyue pondered for a moment and said to Xue Zhichao, "I almost guessed who it was."

"Who is it?" Xue Zhichao asked.

"It's okay, I'll take care of the rest." Han Qingyue said seriously.

Xue Zhichao didn't ask any further questions. He never gossiped and he wouldn't ask about things that his boss didn't want to talk about.

However, he knew in his heart that anyone who wanted to take over the Qingxin Hotel and his boss would not end up well.

Because Han Qingyue has never been someone to be trifled with.

After Xue Zhichao left the office, Han Qingyue walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Gazing at the towering Huangshan Mountains in the distance, she felt a surge of passion. She loved this place, the place where she grew up. Only by making Qingxin a better place could she give back to her hometown and society.

Just yesterday, the first Hope Primary School funded by Qingxin Hotel had already opened. If she weren't so preoccupied with these mundane matters, she really wanted to go see those children.

The cell phone on the table rang, and Han Qingyue's thoughts were interrupted by the ringing.

Lu Siqing had already boarded the plane and would arrive in Huangshan in just over two hours. He had booked a restaurant with a very wide view, offering a panoramic view of the entire Huangshan night scene.

In the evening, Lu Siqing went to the hotel to pick up Han Qingyue as soon as he got off the plane and went directly to the restaurant. When they arrived at the hotel entrance, Lu Siqing seemed to remember something and said to Han Qingyue: "Qingyue, you go upstairs and wait for me. I'll go get something and come back in half an hour."

"What is it?" Han Qingyue asked curiously.

"You'll know in a moment." Lu Siqing pretended to be mysterious.

"Okay, go ahead!" Han Qingyue said.

"Call me if you have anything!" Lu Siqing drove away only after watching Han Qingyue get out of the car and walk into the hotel.

Lu Siqing quickly got the things and couldn't wait to call Han Qingyue on the way back to the restaurant, but Han Qingyue didn't answer after calling several times.

He drove quickly to the restaurant and took the elevator directly from the underground parking lot to the private room on the top floor of the restaurant, but there was no one in the room. He was anxious, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He called Han Qingyue again, and this time, she picked up.

He almost shouted, "Han Qingyue, where are you?"

At this moment, what he was most worried about was that Ge Jiajia's people would appear in the restaurant.

"I'm stuck in the bathroom." Han Qingyue's voice was filled with anger.

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

After leaving the private room, he followed the waiter's instructions and found the restroom at the right corner of the restaurant.

A drunk man stood at the bathroom door, muttering to himself: "Beautiful lady, why are you hiding from me? Come out! I'll give you whatever you want!"

Seeing the drunk man, his heart suddenly lifted. No wonder Han Qingyue didn't answer the phone, it turned out that she was blocked inside. The restaurant's top-floor private room was originally sparsely populated, and the bathroom was very remote, so few people came.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Siqing shouted sternly.

The drunk turned around and glanced at Lu Siqing behind him with a look of disdain: "Who are you? Don't meddle in other people's business!"

Lu Siqing secretly felt disgusted. This man was not only fat, but also looked very dirty.

He walked up to him and pushed him away with all his strength. The drunk man staggered back a few steps.

Lu Siqing's eyes were filled with warning: "Listen carefully, get away from me!"

The drunk leaned against the wall, cursing, "Who the hell are you? How dare you talk to me like that? Do you even know who I am?"

Lu Siqing pointed at the bathroom and said with a smile: "Who you are has nothing to do with me? That's my woman in there. If you dare to touch her, I'll smash your head!"

The drunk man, his mouth full of alcohol, said "ouch" and said: "What's the matter, you still want to hit someone, what does my standing here have to do with you? I'll give you your woman back, believe it or not, as long as I want her, she will be mine!"

As he spoke, he took advantage of Lu Siqing's unpreparedness and threw a punch. Lu Siqing dodged nimbly and the drunk man missed. Seeing that he didn't hit him, the drunk man became even more angry and rushed towards him like a mad dog with all his strength.

In Lu Siqing's opinion, this was not a person at all, but a lump of trembling fat.

The drunk man was extremely strong when he went crazy. He not only tore Lu Siqing's clothes, but also scratched his arm, leaving a bright red mark.

Lu Siqing frowned, covered his arm, and cursed: "What a mad dog!"

Before Lu Siqing came, Han Qingyue had been avoiding the drunkard, not wanting to have a direct confrontation with him. Now, she thought Lu Siqing could handle the drunkard, so she watched them from the bathroom door, but she didn't expect the drunkard to hurt him.

In an instant, she was furious, rolled up her sleeves, took off her five-centimeter stiletto heels and rushed out of the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)