I run a hotel in Huangshan

Chapter 65 Protection
Han Qingyue was raging with rage and had great explosive power. The drunk man was completely unprepared and was pushed down by Han Qingyue who rushed over to him as he was already unstable.

"Whose mad dog is this? How dare you act wild in front of me! If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm Hello Kitty?"

Lu Siqing looked up and was stunned by the scene in front of him. Han Qingyue was cursing while hitting the drunk man's head with the heel of her high heels. His fat body was trembling, and his forehead was broken by the heel and bleeding. He looked extremely painful.

Lu Siqing quickly stepped forward and pulled Han Qingyue away: "Qingyue, stop fighting, or someone will die!"

The drunk man didn't expect that the beautiful woman he fell in love with at first sight was so domineering and aggressive. Knowing that he couldn't get the upper hand, he took advantage of the moment when Lu Siqing stepped forward to grab Han Qingyue, covered his head and ran away.

Han Qingyue wanted to chase him, but she found that the wound on Lu Siqing's arm was bleeding. She couldn't help but worry: "Siqing, let's go to the hospital quickly!"

"No, it's okay, the wound is not deep." Lu Siqing comforted.

Han Qingyue took out a tissue from her bag and covered the bleeding wound for him. Although it was just a shallow scratch, her heart was very flustered and it still hurt a little.

Seeing her cautious look, Lu Siqing joked: "Qingyue, I don't think I need to treat the wound, but I need to get a rabies vaccine!"

Han Qingyue was amused by him and agreed with a smile: "Yes, it's time to get the rabies vaccine!"

After what happened, they had no appetite for dinner. When they left the hotel, it was already dark.

Lu Siqing was upset. He had originally planned to give Han Qingyue a gift to formally express his feelings to her, but because of this drunkard, he had to find another opportunity.

The wind was a bit strong at night, and Han Qingyue was wearing little, so Lu Siqing quickly took off his coat and handed it to her.

Han Qingyue took the coat and a warm feeling surged in her heart. There was a faint scent of perfume on the clothes, which was not pungent and smelled very good.

After getting in the car, Han Qingyue gradually calmed down.

Lu Siqing knew that she was furious, otherwise she wouldn't have beaten the fat man like that.

He turned his head away, looked at her affectionately, and comforted her: "Qingyue, don't worry, I'm fine. But I can't let you out of my sight from now on!"

Han Qingyue looked back at him, sized him up and down, and sneered, "Why, do you think you can protect me?"

"I admit that I don't have the physical strength... but if you are in danger, I will protect you at all costs!" Lu Siqing said sincerely with a gleam in his eyes.

Han Qingyue was a little uncomfortable with Lu Siqing, who always liked to joke, suddenly becoming so serious, but her words really touched her.

Han Qingyue smiled faintly and responded domineeringly: "You don't have to protect me, I will protect you! You are my friend, I will not allow anyone to bully you! Anyone who hurts you will pay the price, what you did just now is the least of it. If you don't stop me, I can beat him so hard that even his own mother won't recognize him!"

Before Han Qingyue finished speaking, Lu Siqing suddenly felt like his eldest brother's woman, no, his eldest sister's man. It was just that the word "friend" made him a little uncomfortable. He didn't want to be just her friend.

After returning home, Han Qingyue found the medicine box to treat Lu Siqing's wound. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and only bled a little. It would probably scab over in a few days.

Han Qingyue finished her shower and returned to her bedroom to rest. Lu Siqing refused to leave, so Han Qingyue let him stay in the guest room. He turned on his computer, read the documents sent by his subordinates, and went to bed very late.

The woman he likes is so capable, and he doesn't want to fall behind. Otherwise, if they get together in the future, he will easily be mistaken for a gigolo.

The next day, Han Qingyue contacted Peng Ruilin and asked him to introduce her to Sun Haofei, the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of Anhui cuisine. She remembered Peng Ruilin saying that Sun Haofei, in addition to being an inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of Anhui cuisine, also ran a catering company called "Huiwei" and served as its general manager. "Huiwei" had several branches across the province, and Peng Ruilin and Sun Haofei were friends and often dined at his restaurant.

She plans to cooperate with Sun Haofei to open a Hui cuisine restaurant in the Huangshan branch of Qingxin Hotel.

If she hadn't been surrounded by friends when she went to see Peng Ruilin's concert, and hadn't had the chance to talk to him alone, she should have told him about this in person.

After receiving Han Qingyue's call, Peng Ruilin immediately agreed and said that she would contact Sun Haofei and let Sun Haofei call her.

Near noon, Han Qingyue received a call from Sun Haofei. He asked her to meet him at noon and sent her an address. Han Qingyue happily agreed.

As the appointed time approached, Han Qingyue called Ma Zhiming, the catering manager, to accompany her to meet Sun Haofei. Han Qingyue had searched online for Sun Haofei's photos, and when she arrived at the meeting place, she recognized him immediately.

Sun Haofei had already arrived and was leaning against the front of the car, his arms folded across his chest. When he saw Han Qingyue, his eyes lit up.

"Mr. Han, I've seen photos of you and Ruilin. I didn't expect you to be even more beautiful than in the photos!" Sun Haofei stretched out his hand to Han Qingyue and praised her sincerely.

"Thank you!" Han Qingyue smiled lightly and shook hands with him.

Sun Haofei opened the car door and said like a gentleman, "Let him wait here. I want to talk to Mr. Han alone!"

Han Qingyue looked in Ma Zhiming's direction and gestured to him, and Ma Zhiming nodded in understanding.

After starting the car, Sun Haofei asked, "If Mr. Han doesn't mind, how about I arrange lunch?"

He seemed to be asking for her opinion, but the car had already turned right and turned onto another road.

Han Qingyue placed her hand on the windowsill, supporting her forehead, and replied casually, "Okay, I'll listen to Mr. Sun."

Sun Haofei smiled slightly, focused on driving, and said nothing more.

"Mr. Sun, I have brought the cooperation plan." After the car drove a distance, Han Qingyue looked up at him, with an imperceptible cunning flashing in her eyes.

"Oh? Mr. Han has made preparations?" Sun Haofei was not surprised. His smile was calm, and although it was faint, it revealed gentleness.

Sun Haofei glanced at her sideways and parked the car on the side of the road.

This is a secluded path, with towering ancient trees on both sides.

"Mr. Han..." His voice was gentle and charming.

"If you really want to cooperate with me, you don't have to show me the cooperation plan. As long as you and Ruilin are together, I will agree."

What? Han Qingyue was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly smiled and said self-deprecatingly, "Boss Sun wants me to...be Peng Ruilin's woman? Is this the condition of our cooperation?"

Did he want to use cooperation to seduce her into becoming Peng Ruilin's woman?
No way, the dignified inheritor of Anhui cuisine is actually such a vulgar person? It seems that she overestimated him!

Sun Haofei turned away and smiled secretly. He was waiting for President Han to lose his temper.

Peng Ruilin said that Han Qingyue is a woman who is not easy to mess with.

He strained himself to prevent himself from laughing.

Han Qingyue tilted her head to look at him and brushed her hair with her hand. "Mr. Sun, you probably don't understand me, right? You think I'm a casual person, so you put on this show."

"I……"

Just as Sun Haofei was about to speak, she interrupted him, "Please don't tell me about brotherly love, saying that you did this all for Peng Ruilin! If you asked Peng Ruilin, you would know what kind of person I, Han Qingyue, am!"

Sun Haofei sighed softly. Apparently, Peng Ruilin was right. Han Qingyue was incredibly powerful, and he didn't need to verify her. He couldn't get a word in from the chattering little mouth.

After she finished speaking, he gradually stopped smiling and looked at her quietly. His expression was calm, especially his eyes, which were deep and moist, as deep as the ocean.

(End of this chapter)