Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 51: The Mystery of the Knight and the Joker (Please read and vote)

After Aunt Susie finished distributing the food, she and Robert put the remaining food in the freezer, waiting for employees who would come to work tomorrow to pick it up.

She instructed the kitchen staff to go to the back door to distribute the opened food to the homeless, and then she went to inspect the roof. Only after she was sure that the roof was clean did she leave work.

Robert wanted to say goodbye to Wen Ming, but was driven away by Aunt Susie.

“Don’t be a third wheel.”

"No, I want to be a wingman for the boss."

"I'm afraid you'll scare the boss's girlfriend away."

……

In the bar, under the warm lights, there were some men and women sitting around.

There are pairs of men and women, as well as strange combinations of men and women.

Wen Ming had no intention of looking at those people. Instead, he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was slightly drunk: "I really admire your self-discipline. I can't get up at 4:30 every morning to exercise.

But, you've been drinking tonight, so I'm afraid you won't be able to get up and exercise at 4:30."

"It's okay to take a morning off once in a while."

Flora propped her chin up with one hand and looked at Wen Ming: "Tell me more about your childhood. I really like listening to you talk about your school days. Just now on the terrace, you talked about it very interestingly."

What a straight man, what are you talking about fitness?

You're not with me.

Wen Ming recalled for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Actually, I spent most of my time studying and doing homework, but my favorite thing was the summer camp..."

When Flora heard Wen Ming talking about the past, her eyes began to sparkle.

At this time, Wen Ming had a calming temperament that made people particularly addicted to him.

Same as when he cooks.

……

Inside the bar, the atmosphere was lively.

Outside the bar, a group of homeless people were fighting over a pile of food.

As the handyman distributed the food, he scolded, "Don't rush, you all have a share. This is food given to you for free by our hotel owner.

You should be grateful, I haven't heard you say thank you yet."

The homeless people who didn't get any food stared at the food in the handyman's hand and responded with a casual "thank you" without a trace of sincerity.

The homeless people who got the food ate it up voraciously while avoiding others and running away to other places, as if they were afraid that others would snatch it away.

There were also a few homeless people whose clothes were not so dirty. After receiving the food, they bowed slightly, said "thank you", and then turned and walked towards the Distance Park in the distance, where there was their simple tent - newspaper.

The handyman cursed and swore, "Fuck you! I told you the boss shouldn't sympathize with these parasites."

"What's your boss's name?"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from the noisy crowd.

"Wen Ming, the boss's name is Wen Ming."

The handyman responded casually, then started scolding again: "You guys stop fighting. The boss said that if there is any leftover food at future banquets, he will leave it for you."

"Will there be more in the future?"

The low voice sounded again, and there seemed to be a lot of doubts and confusion, as if it had not expected that there would be such a kind-hearted person in the world.

The owner of the voice looked up at the Flatiron Building, and saw that the entire Flatiron Building was illuminated by beams of bright light, gentle yet stylish in the dark night.

He took the opened package of toast and ham handed to him by the handyman and said thank you.

It was hard to tell whether his voice was polite or sincere. He glanced at the Flatiron Building again, then turned and walked towards the intersection in the distance.

The tattered clothes fluttered in the summer night breeze, like a huge bat's wings, opening and closing.

Soon, he disappeared at the intersection.

None of the handymen who were distributing food nor the homeless people who were fighting over the food noticed his departure.

He also didn't notice a man in a clown costume, who was also waiting in the crowd for the handyman to distribute food. "Excuse me, do you need a stand-up comedian?"

The handyman was stunned for a moment. He looked at the other person and saw that the other person was wearing a clown costume, a green clown headgear, and clown makeup. He was holding the food he had just distributed in his hand and was looking at him.

The handyman frowned and wanted to refuse casually, but thinking of the food in his hand, he said: "Our boss is a good man. Wait a minute, I'll go ask the boss. He is drinking in the bar."

The clown relaxed and tried hard to smile.

The porter finished distributing the food and went into the bar.

He walked straight to Wen Ming and whispered, "Boss, there's a clown outside who wants to apply to be a stand-up comedian.

I think he just lost his job and he didn't leave after receiving the free food you gave him."

"A clown, a stand-up comedian?"

Wen Ming's whole body suddenly tensed up.

hemp eggs.

Is the Space Rift really going to have a party tonight?
Why did you send this ancestor to me?
Which one is this tonight?

The fifth one?
Wen Ming wanted the handyman to reject the other party, but he knew very well that after he refused, the other party would soon turn evil and come back with a gun to kill him.

It was impossible for him to let John kill him in public. Once the Joker got the chance, it would definitely bring out the evil and negative emotions in the hearts of all the hotel employees.

The Joker's fighting power is negligible, but he can destroy a city by himself.

Even if he dies, he can still leave behind a scourge like Two-Faced Man.

"Please invite him in, be polite, and ask everyone else to be polite as well. People who have just lost their jobs are very sensitive.

Molly, please prepare a glass of wine for him later while I go upstairs to get a book."

Wen Ming gestured to the bartender, then said apologetically to Flora, "Sorry, I'd like to take a few minutes to see him."

"It's okay, you're so kind. I'll be waiting for you. Go ahead."

Flora nodded happily. Not only was she not angry, but she was very happy.

Through the conversation just now, she learned that Wen Ming actually asked his employees to distribute food for free outside.

In addition, Wen Ming was willing to give a newly unemployed person an interview opportunity so late at night, and asked the handyman and all employees to be careful with their words to protect the clown's self-esteem, which made her appreciate Wen Ming's character even more.

He's such a good guy.

How can he be so good?

……

When the Joker learned that the owner of the five-star hotel was willing to give him an interview opportunity, he was so excited that he almost danced with joy.

He straightened his clothes and wanted to take off his hood, but the handyman said gently, "No need to take it off. Our boss said, do it in the way that makes you most relaxed."

The clown was a little surprised. He pointed to his face and said, "I haven't taken off my makeup yet. Is this too rude?"

"No, our boss is very easygoing. Have you ever seen a boss who gives free food to employees or homeless people?"

The handyman kept the boss's arrangements in mind, tried not to hurt the other party's self-esteem, and praised the boss in various ways.

The boss is such a nice guy.

I hope I can work at the Flatiron Hotel forever.

Even if it's just washing dishes for a lifetime.

"Indeed, no."

The clown didn't expect that the hotel owner would give free food to his employees.

Considering that he had just lost his job today due to the gun incident, and that he had previously been deducted from his billboard fees, he suddenly had higher expectations of the owner of this five-star hotel.

He must be a kind and amiable old man.

It must be.

(End of this chapter)