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Guiren hotel

Zhang Jiajun was driving tired and sleepy, and his wife Gigi Lai in the back seat was a little anxious. They are eager to find a hotel and have a good sleep. The husband and wife run a company with assets exceeding 100 million. They just talked about a contract of tens of millions, and they are all exhausted. Finally, Zhang Jiajun saw a light in front of him. He stepped on the gas pedal with joy and the car flew out like an arrow.

This is really a hotel, and it has an auspicious name: Guiren Hotel. It seems that the conditions are not bad. Zhang Jiajun stopped the car and saw two men, a man and a woman, standing respectfully at the door of the shop. Strangely, they look like they are fifty years old. Why is there such an old waiter? When the couple walked to the door, the man immediately took the car keys, while the woman politely helped them with their luggage.

The hotel is not big, but the decoration is elegant and chic.

As soon as I went upstairs, a man and a woman came over. They look more than 30 years old, wearing household clothes, not like waiters. Gigi Lai whispered to Zhang Jiajun, "This seems to be a family hotel." Zhang Jiajun nodded. Two people welcomed Zhang Jiajun and his wife into the room. The woman is busy making the bed, putting bath water and fresh rose petals into the water. Men open windows for air and burn sandalwood. Then, a beautiful young woman brought the latest dental appliances, and a tall and handsome boy came in with a tall vase.

Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai opened their mouths in surprise. Even if they live in a star-rated hotel, they have never received such service. Gigi Lai, in particular, felt a little guilty. The woman who makes the bed is well dressed, but she looks like a lady. How did she start this job as a waiter? After the four people cleaned up, they crept out and carefully took the door.

Zhang Jiajun lit a cigarette and stood by the window. In the night, a dozen men and women stood at the door, as if to send a couple out. That's the old couple standing at the door to meet them. Carrying their luggage, they walked towards the dark night. They looked at them for a long time until they were out of sight and still waving. Zhang Jiajun was a little surprised. It seems that they must be old employees and have feelings for everyone, so they are reluctant to say goodbye.

Zhang Jiajun went to bed, and Gigi Lai, who was wearing a robe, was lying on the soft bed. At this moment, someone knocked at the door. Zhang Jiajun opened the door and saw another couple of strangers bring soothing vanilla tea and juice. "This is extra room service," said the man and the woman.

After thanking them and drinking tea and juice, Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai fell asleep without saying a few words.

This time, the couple slept soundly. When I got up early in the morning, Zhang Jiajun stretched himself. Gigi Lai opened his eyes and looked at his watch. It's already eight o'clock. Two people look at each other again, are a little strange. At this time of day, their mobile phones are ringing one after another. Why is it so quiet today? I took my mobile phone to see it, but there was no signal and no electricity.

Thinking about today's road, Gigi Lai packed his bags and said to Zhang Jiajun, "Let's have breakfast quickly, arrive at the company in three hours and have a meeting together in the afternoon. In the evening, there are customers to eat together. " Zhang Jiajun promised, the in the mind is want to go back early, meet my lover xiaoxi, but it has been six or seven days, the in the mind really miss her. Xiaoxi is young and gentle, and will always be an innocent girl. Gigi Lai, who is as strong as a man, is just the opposite.

Although the warm reception last night surprised them, when they went downstairs, a more surprising scene appeared. A dozen men and women stood at the table, as if waiting for them to eat. Zhang Jiajun was surprised. Is there only two guests in this hotel?

Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai sat down carefully. A dozen couples held their breath, served tea and water, handed wet towels and toothpicks, and everything was respectful and quiet. The couple ate this meal very uncomfortable. Being watched by more than 20 pairs of eyes, I'm afraid I can't eat any delicacies. They took a few quick bites and went to the cashier to check out. Who knows, there is no cashier. Turning to look at the "waiters", one of the older ones said, "All expensive hotels are free to stay."

Zhang Jiajun was even more surprised. Such a high-end room and such thoughtful service are actually free? However, he felt guilty and left a tip on the bar.

The couple walked out of the hotel. However, what Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai never expected was that there was a rope in front of them. When they stepped out, they tripped over it again and again. They can't get out at all Zhang Jiajun is blind. At this time, a man in his forties came up and said, "Once you enter the hotel door, you can't go out again. Unless, there are new guests coming in. "

"This, what is this rule? What the hell is this place? " Zhang Jiajun shouted loudly.

Gigi Lai started kicking around in the air, pushing hard with his hands, but all this didn't help. Everyone seems to be normal, and no one has come forward to dissuade them. For nearly half an hour, Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai are exhausted. They sat on the ground panting, and the people around them dispersed one by one, leaving only the two of them in the spacious lobby.

Gigi Lai looked at Zhang Jiajun, still seems to be incredibly asked, "we are not dreaming? Or are we already dead? " As she spoke, she squeezed her arm hard, and it hurt. It is sunny outside. It is said that if you become a ghost, you can't see the sun. They are still alive. So, where the hell did they go?

Every quarter of an hour, the two men took turns trying to go out, but they tried until late at night and finally despaired. They'll never get out.

The middle-aged men and women who made the bed came over and said to them slowly, "You'd better accept the reality, you can't get out. Every couple here is just like you. No matter which couple enters the noble hotel, they can only accept their fate. Fortunately, we only need to stay here for one year. Every month, new guests come in and a couple leave. Next month, it will be our turn. "

After staying in the room for several days and nights, Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai had to accept the reality. They must live in hotels, and in addition, they must receive strict room service training. Only couples are accepted here, and only one couple is accepted every month. With a sense of guilt, they tried to make every detail perfect.

After half a month, Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai learned to make their beds and make quilts every day, with the most appropriate smiles on their faces. Gradually, they accepted this life. Every time a couple is sent away, there will be celebrations in the hotel. Here, although far away from the hustle and bustle, everyone has the same goal, live in harmony and feel like a family. When new people come, they will cry and gradually calm down. Under the guidance of the elderly, they will learn the skills of running a hotel.

Zhang Jiajun and Li Zigang began to count the days with their fingers. They still have business to take care of and various documents to deal with. Liz made up her mind to fire the fox who seduced her husband when she got back. But gradually, the longer the time, the more they forget to calculate. In addition to teaching new skills during the day, I just had tea and chatted, and then fell asleep at nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai seem to have just married again, and they only have eyes for each other. Can't sleep, just sit on the balcony and drink tea. I can't get out anyway. It is better to think nothing, but feel inexplicable pleasure at the moon and camellia downstairs.

Time flies, it's another year, and it's Zhang Jiajun and Gigi Lai's turn to leave soon. Get up early in the morning, it's time to open the door to welcome guests. Zhang Jiajun was inexplicably excited and left the couple. He and Gigi Lai can go out. They smiled at each other and stood in front of the hotel with a smile. This is a seemingly newly married couple. They seem to have just quarreled, angrily entered the hotel and asked for two rooms. All the people in the hotel are busy, some are burning incense, some are sending flowers, some are making beds and quilts, and some are scattering colorful petals on the bathtub. ...

Busy, everyone stood in front of the door respectfully. It's Zhang Jiajun's turn and Li Zi's turn to go out. Two men stood in front of the door carrying suitcases and took a deep breath. My feet, Zhang Jiajun's heart was in my throat. His foot fell to the ground, and he went out without a rope! Looking back at Gigi Lai, Gigi Lai showed the brightest smile on his face and followed him out of the door. Their sports car was still at the door, dusting it off and the two of them got in. Looking back, all the old friends in the hotel are waving to them.

Zhang Jiajun stepped on the accelerator to the end and accelerated all the way. Not far away, his cell phone rang. It's a stream. She asked angrily and loudly, "Why don't you come back?" I'm late all day! The mobile phone can't get through! "Zhang Jiajun hung up the phone in a panic. A day late? A day outside is a year in a hotel. He turned to look at Gigi Lai. Gigi Lai didn't say a word. At this time, her mobile phone rang: "Manager Li, the goods in the sales department have been returned. What do we do? ""What do you do? Do you have to ask for instructions about everything? " Gigi Lai scold hung up the phone.

Zhang Jiajun's cell phone rang again, or Xiao Gan: "I waited for you all night last night. You disappoint me so much! " Before Zhang Jiajun could speak, Gigi Lai raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face: "Do you treat me like a fool? That fox can't wait, just let's get a divorce! " Zhang Jiajun closed his cell phone, pushed Gigi Lai away and got out of the car angrily. The phone rang again, and it was the stream again. Zhang Jiajun shouted angrily on the phone: "Did you eat * * *? Why do you keep calling? " "What's the matter with you? I'm pregnant with your child. In the future, you can feel free! " Say that finish, the phone hangs up.

Zhang Jiajun froze. Xiaoxi is pregnant? At first, he just wanted to have some fun in life, but he never wanted to marry her. He has long been used to living with Gigi Lai. They are the closest business partners. Without Li Zi, his business would collapse half the sky. Zhang Jiajun was at a loss. On the other hand, Gigi Lai is also reprimanding the salesman. It was because of their mistake that the goods were returned. Just put down the salesman's phone, the financial call came in immediately. The bank has frozen two funds, and this problem needs to be solved immediately. ...

The two men looked at each other and turned off their mobile phones. In retrospect, life in the hotel seems to have happened in a previous life. How comfortable are they? How peaceful and harmonious are their feelings? Even, there was almost no trouble that year. * * * stay in the car for a while, Zhang Jiajun suddenly turned and walked to the noble hotel.

However, they walked back and forth on the expressway for several hours, but found no sign of Noble Hotel. They think it should be a hotel, where camellia is still in full bloom, and there are even ruts on the ground, but there are no couples in sight, let alone a house.

"Remember? Before we got married, we had a dream that when we had a million dollars, we would find a remote place and spend our lives quietly. " Gigi Lai murmured. "Remember." Zhang Jiajun paused and sighed slightly. "But later, the more money we earned, the more we forgot the desire to make money."

"Can you get it back again?" Gigi Lai asked sadly. The Zhang family turned around and quietly took Gigi Lai's hand and said, "Let's work together, just like when we were in the noble hotel, OK?"

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