chapter 2

Assistant Ji Mingshu knocked on the door, Song Ling stood by the window and said softly, "Come in."

Ji Mingshu pushed open the door and came in, and saw that she had changed to a skirt, and the long red dress had turned into a black one.

In her impression, it seems that the boss only wears these two colors.

Red and black, extremely intense.

Ji Mingshu said, "Boss, there is something wrong with the hotel."

Song Ling looked away from the window, her eyes were pale, she turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"An entertainer, the hailstorm just damaged the water supply in the hotel

system

, the logistics have been taken care of, but the tenants have been aggressive, demanding damages. "

Song Ling lifted his eyelids and didn't take this matter to heart, he just said, "Where's the person in charge?"

Jinpal Hotel is a hotel under the Song family. The Song family has a wide range of businesses, but Song Ling has never been too concerned about the hotel.

Ji Mingshu said: "Manager Tang, in charge of the hotel, just asked for leave today. Because he is a public figure, there was a lot of trouble there, so the foreman below reported the matter and waited for you to deal with it."

It was getting dark outside and the rain had already stopped.

Song Ling picked up the coat on the back of the chair and walked out, "Go and have a look."

Ji Mingshu followed behind, and the two drove to the hotel together.

When the car drove to the hotel, saw a lot of reporters around the door from afar.

Because there is access control at the door, people are crowded around the hotel lobby, and the lobby is in chaos at this moment.

As soon as Song Ling arrived, several foremen immediately received the news and greeted him.

Song Ling put on high heels and asked, "What happened?"

Although Jinpai Hotel is Song's industry, because of its scale and profitability, it is very ordinary in all aspects, so it is nothing in Song's eyes.

However, because it was close to Song's headquarters building, and it was an artist issue, which involved Song's face, the people below did not know the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to deal with it without authorization, so they had to report to Song Ling.

Song Ling is the only heir to the chairman of the Song family. Over the years, this eldest lady has been handling the Song family's affairs, big and small.

Everyone in the Song family knew that this Miss Song was arrogant and indifferent, and she acted resolutely. She had to be very careful when dealing with her.

The manager of the department followed Song Ling and took her to the elevator. He secretly glanced at her, intending to pass the matter on to others. She explained, "This artist is a very popular online celebrity, and his reputation is not good. That's great, usually it's mostly salacious black material, but this time, I deliberately used Song's name to attract a lot of reporters."

On the elevator, the hotel is on the eleventh floor.

Song Ling understood, it was just an internet celebrity who was deliberately hyping things up.

"First drive the reporters downstairs away. All photos cannot be sent without permission. Otherwise, Song's lawyer's letter will be sent to the magazine and newspaper office at any time." Song Ling paused for a while, and then said, "Go and call lawyer Wang. ."

Ji Mingshu understands behind him, Lawyer Wang is the boss's personal lawyer.

Using him, there is no case that cannot be solved.

"Yes." Ji Mingshu nodded and said, then called and called someone.

The elevator stops on the eleventh floor, and this floor is full of themed suites.

There are not many rooms, but the decoration style is very good.

At the end of the corridor, several foremen and department managers were surrounded by them. Before they even reached the door, they heard them all carefully and respectfully apologizing to the tenants.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Jiang, this is a force majeure factor in the contract. The hailstorm is an emergency, and we can't avoid it. The logistics department has already repaired it for you at the first time, causing you inconvenience..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Ling walking not far away.

She has never seen a real person, only a photo. But just this one glance is unforgettable.

The department manager paused and greeted Song Ling respectfully, "Miss Song."

Song Ling responded lightly and glanced at the people in the room.

The internet celebrity artist was still wearing pajamas, sitting on the sofa, with her manager standing next to her, bending over to follow her, probably also without assertiveness.

Song Ling walked in. Because she was wearing high heels, she was tall and slender. She was dressed in a black dress with a temperament that gave her an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment when she saw the person coming. She thought she was still a beauty. After all these years in the circle, what kind of beauty has never been seen before.

But the woman in front of her had a delicate and clear face, her eyebrows were slenderly hooked, her red lips made people unable to move her eyes, and those stern and slanting eyes made her mind suddenly pop up the word "femme scorpion beauty". Come.

Beauty is beautiful, but this beauty makes people tremble subconsciously.

Jiang Yan leaned on the sofa and straightened her back unconsciously. It was not that she had never heard of Song's name, and she also knew about the legendary Miss Song Lingsong.

I just didn't expect that Song Ling would actually come to deal with this matter in person.

Originally, she just wanted to take advantage of Song's name to take the opportunity to get a wave of popularity. After all, Song's has never been in news. If she can get this wave of popularity, she is not afraid that tonight's headlines won't make it.

Now coupled with the appearance of Song's daughter in person, she can make a steady profit.

Jiang Yan was about to open her mouth and put on a condescending attitude, when the assistant behind Song Ling suddenly preemptively said, "Boss, lawyer Wang has arrived."

Jiang Yan was stunned when she heard her words.

Song Ling actually found a lawyer?

Before Jiang Yan could react, she saw a man walk in outside the room, dressed in a formal suit, like a lawyer.

Jiang Yan was a little panicked.

I thought it was going to be negotiated for a while, but who knew that Song Ling would be unwilling to do even superficial skills...

Before the lawyer came, assistant Ji Mingshu had already explained the situation here.

So lawyer Wang said directly: "According to the relevant laws and regulations: if there are force majeure factors in the contract between the two parties, such as typhoon, flood, hail, etc., they can be exempted from the responsibility for breach of contract. For those who make scandals and damage our company's reputation, they will be transferred. All the manpower that can be mobilized, take all possible means, try to reconcile, if the reconciliation is invalid, the person who makes a scandal will be taken to the public security office for processing."

The lawyer said a lot of terms, but Jiang Yan didn't listen carefully, only hearing the last sentence, "Take the troublemaker to the public security room for treatment", and her face suddenly changed.

Song Ling glanced at her expression, sneered coldly, glanced at the famous brand in front of the manager's pocket next to him, and said coldly, "Manager Xu, drive people away!"

Jiang Yan stood up in panic, and wanted to argue again. The agent behind her suddenly pulled off her clothes, shook her head at her, and motioned for nothing.

Who is Song Ling? There is no news about the Song family in this circle, so it is not without reason. It's not that there is no news, it's that no one dares to report Song's news.

Song Ling turned around and left, and when she walked to the door, the door of the opposite room suddenly opened, and she was stunned for a moment.

On the opposite side lived Shen Zhao and Rui Sier, the two were about to go out, Rui Sier turned her back to the door, Shen Zhao put both hands on her neck, the whole body was hanging on her, her eyes were curved, and she was smiling. He kissed the person in front of him with his lips, and shouted softly and warmly, "Sier..."

Song Ling glanced at those eyes again, with deep almonds, Yingying was wet, as if she had just cried.

The love in those eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Because the door of the room was not facing directly, Shen Zhao and Rui Sier didn't notice what happened here.

Ji Mingshu followed behind Song Ling and noticed her dazedness. She followed her line of sight and saw the face in the crack of the door.

She was also stunned, roughly only five or six points similar, but those eyes were nine points.

Ji Mingshu stood quietly behind him and did not speak.

Song Ling's eyes drooped slightly, he withdrew his gaze and left the room, raised his feet and walked out of the corridor.

At night in Jiangcheng, where it had just rained, the wind blew and it was slightly cool.

Ji Mingshu drove, Song Ling sat behind the car.

The speed of the car was slow, and the neon light and shadow of the city shone in from the window, flickering and falling on Song Ling, adding another lonely atmosphere to the otherwise silent carriage.

Song Ling leaned behind the car, closed his eyes, and his mind was full of the image of the person kissing someone else just now.

Those eyes, gentle and innocent, smiling and wet...

Feeling irritable, she opened her eyes abruptly, her curled eyelashes stretched out, and a shadow was cast under the reflection of the lights.

The voice came over faintly, with a low voice: "Send the information of all the residents on the eleventh floor of the hotel to my mailbox."

Ji Mingshu was stunned for a moment, but as if he was expecting it, he didn't ask too much, but replied respectfully, "Yes, boss."