Returning to university, I discovered that all the beautiful girls were big gluttons.

The fat guy has surprisingly high emotional intelligence; he makes very convincing promises.

But her lover wasn't having any of it and said unhappily:

"No, I want to stay there."

The lover wasn't stupid either. Every time the fat man made promises to her, he would sleep with her and then run away.

How could I possibly keep my promise to myself?

Upon hearing this, the fat man's face darkened. Was this woman out of her mind?

Why can't I park the car anywhere?

The lover gave a soft hum and crossed her arms over her chest:

"Didn't you say I was your favorite person?"

"Can't even this small request be fulfilled now?"

"Were you lying to me before?"

The fat man glanced at the security guard and thought, "Oh well, it's just a parking space. I can just transfer a hundred yuan to that security guard."

"Alright, whatever you say."

The fat man got out of the car, casually pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed it to the security guard.

"Hey bro, wanna have one?"

The security guard shook his head when he saw the fat man trying to strike up a conversation.

"Sir, smoking is not allowed during working hours."

Seeing this, the fat man smiled and put away his cigarette.

"Brother, you're really dedicated."

"Do you think this will work?"

"Let me park my car here, and I'll transfer you a hundred dollars as a tip, how about that?"

The fat man took out his phone, shook it, and said.

The fat man initially thought the security guard would agree, but to his surprise, the guard resolved the matter without even thinking.

"I'm sorry, this is not something I can decide."

The fat man's eyes widened in surprise. It's just a parking space, is it really necessary to be so serious about it?

This security guard looks quite old, how come he doesn't understand any social etiquette?

Do you still feel that you're not giving enough?

"Brother, two hundred, please do me a favor."

The fat man pointed to his lover inside the Mercedes.

"no."

"Sir, please park your car over there."

The security guard shook his head, which made the fat man lose face. He glared at the guard and turned to walk towards the Mercedes E300.

The fat man opened the car door, pointed at the security guard, and said unhappily:

"You'll just stay here and protect your parking space for the rest of your life!"

"A guy with absolutely no emotional intelligence."

The security guard remained unmoved by the fat man's sarcasm. This was President Mu's parking space; how could he just park there for anyone else?

It's worth noting that as soon as Mu Changgeng became the chairman of Mingzhu Hotel, he immediately increased the hotel's benefits several times over.

All employees, whether security guards, receptionists, or cleaners, have had their salaries increased by 4,000 yuan. Currently, all employees of Mingzhu Hotel, regardless of their position, earn over 10,000 yuan per month.

Furthermore, employees who work the night shift receive a subsidy of 500 yuan per night.

This earned the great respect of the employees at Mingzhu Hotel for the new chairman; such a good boss is a rare find.

With a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan, even without considering food and drink, as long as it's not in a first-tier city, one can live a very comfortable life.

The security guard didn't want to lose such a good job because of two hundred yuan.

Even undergraduates would have a hard time finding a job with such good pay.

When the lover saw that the fat man hadn't even managed to get a parking space, a look of dissatisfaction immediately appeared on her face:

"Still not allowing us to stop?"

The fat man shook his head, his expression also somewhat unpleasant:

"This security guard has absolutely no sense of propriety. This kind of idiot will only ever be a doorman for someone else his whole life."

At this moment, Mu Changgeng rode his BMW S1000RR past the fat man and headed towards the parking space.

"Heh, another one who got humiliated."

The fat man chuckled. He couldn't even stop his Mercedes E300, so how could a beat-up motorcycle possibly stop?

But the fat man was dumbfounded the next second, because the security guard did not stop Mu Changgeng.

Mu Changgeng pulled Han Wen and walked inside.

The fat man immediately panicked. What was going on?

That brat can even stop riding that beat-up motorcycle?!

That damn security guard, is he targeting me?!

The fat man slammed the car door shut, put his hands on his hips, walked over, and started yelling at the security guard.

"Hey, didn't you say this parking space was a reserved space?!"

"Why was that brat able to park here on his beat-up motorcycle?!"

"My Mercedes E300 just won't stop?!"

"Is your hotel deliberately targeting us?"

The fat man was extremely annoyed. He couldn't even stop the car if he offered two hundred yuan, but that brat could stop the car whenever he wanted without paying a penny.

This is extremely insulting to fat people.

The security guard's face immediately turned cold when he heard the fat man's disrespect towards the boss. Now, Mu Changgeng was like a savior to them, these poor working people, giving them the opportunity to save money in the bustling Jiangzhou.

Before, with a monthly salary of five or six thousand, after eating and drinking, it would be good to have a thousand left. But things are different now.

"Sir, I advise you to watch your mouth."

"That was Mr. Mu from our Pearl Hotel."

"Here's a piece of advice: don't get yourself into trouble."

"If you insult me, I can ignore you; but if you insult President Mu, I don't mind teaching you a lesson."

The security guard raised his hand, and the other security guards walked over from a distance, staring at the fat man with hostile eyes.

The fat woman was startled by the swarm of security guards. She wasn't deaf; that brat was actually the general manager of the Pearl Hotel?!

Is the CEO of Mingzhu Hotel really that young?!

The fat man took two steps back, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes. He was just a small manager; how could he possibly offend a CEO worth billions?!

If this security guard tells that Mr. Mu from earlier, and Mr. Mu can't stand hearing a single bad word, then wouldn't I be finished?!

"Brother, I'm sorry... I didn't know that person was... President Mu..."

"It was my fault for being so talkative."

Seeing this, the security guard's expression softened slightly, he waved his hand, and returned to his original position.

Seeing this, the fat man returned to his Mercedes-Benz E300 dejectedly; his back was almost completely soaked with sweat.

The lover saw the fat man covered in sweat and looked at him with disdain.

"What did you say to them?"

"And you were so scared you were sweating buckets?"

"Does it have to be this weak?"

"You bitch, shut up! You almost ruined my future today because of you."

Upon hearing his lover's words, the fat man's temper flared instantly, and he slapped her across the face.

The lover was stunned by the fat man's beating. She covered her face and was about to vent her anger when she saw the fat man's ferocious and terrifying gaze, and she immediately dared not speak.

"Do you fucking know who that brat...kid is?!"

The fat man realized he was using the wrong form of address and quickly changed it.

"The CEO of Mingzhu Hotel is worth billions!"

"You fucking want me to steal his parking spot?"

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