Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi

"Hiss."

When Zheng Jirong's hunched waist fell back to the bed, Paloma wiped the corners of her mouth and looked up at him, her red lips moved slightly and said: "Mr. Director, are you satisfied with my service?"

"Not bad." Zheng Jirong raised his hand and patted her head, and asked with a smile: "I found that girls in Europe and the United States seem to be quite good at speaking. Is there any inheritance in their bones?"

"ah?"

Paloma shook her head blankly, "I don't know."

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding you, go ahead."

Zheng Jirong nodded to the bathroom in the suite, "Go and wash up first, then go to bed and take a nap with me."

"oh"

Looking at Paloma's graceful back, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but sigh that the taste of power is so addictive. He didn't expect that he just made a casual joke and this woman took the initiative to stick to her.

However, judging from Zheng Jirong's massive viewing of films in his previous life, this woman looks slightly familiar and must be a plot character.

A technical expert who was able to sneak into the high table, this woman might have some other identity hidden in private.

Just when he was thinking about this, Paloma, who had finished cleaning, had returned to the bed and was lying on his chest looking at him obsessively.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Jirong asked knowingly. In fact, he had seen this kind of look a lot, especially on women, especially after both parties had finished their affairs.

"Director Zheng, it's really amazing that you can become a council member representing the highest power of the High Table at such a young age." Paloma said with admiration.

Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and replied with a smile: "I am not young. I will be thirty in two years."

"Mr. Zheng, you are the youngest member of the board of directors." After Paloma finished speaking, she asked casually: "Director, you said before that you would provide us with apprentices, so that after you teach them, you can make it easier for us. Are people going to kick out [Peace Hotel]?”

"You are very smart."

Zheng Jirong lit a cigarette and said calmly: "[Peace Hotel] will be the only mainland hotel in Asia in the next few decades. In such a critical and important place, what does it mean to have all the service staff are ghosts?"

"But you don't have to worry." He raised his hand and pinched Paloma's cheek. "I've already let you go, so you can be considered half of my own. You can stay alone when they leave."

Paloma was visibly overjoyed when she heard this. Among the high tables, the position of their group of technicians was actually very awkward. After all, there are only a dozen or twenty Continental hotels in the world. If you are lucky, you can get one. A good hotel lasts until retirement, but if you are unlucky, you may only have the name of a technician for the rest of your life, but there will not even be a job position.

When it comes to joining other families or gangs, it doesn't matter whether others dare to accept them or not. The High Table alone will not allow such talents that belong to them to be lost so easily.

Therefore, before joining any mainland hotel, each of them was working at a high table and receiving an ordinary salary. Although it was not low for ordinary people, for them, this money was only enough to live on. .

And there is no Continental Hotel that can be affiliated with, and enemies may come knocking at any time. Therefore, being able to successfully join a Continental Hotel and work there until retirement is the ultimate career goal of these technicians.

"How can I repay you?"

Paloma pretended to be shy and put her hand under the quilt. After playing with it for a while, she was about to get on the horse, but Zheng Jirong raised his hand to stop her.

"Wait a minute," Zheng Jirong put out the cigarette butt and said lazily with his eyes slightly narrowed: "I'm going to meet some friends tonight, so I'll take a nap first. If you want to repay me, you don't have to worry now. You'll have plenty of time in the future."

"Are they important friends?"

"It's very important to you."

"Why?"

"Because in the future, they will be the store manager, front desk, chef and security director of this hotel."

After a while, after seeing Zheng Jirong falling asleep, Paloma, who was looking at his sleeping face with a smile, slowly faded her smile. At this time, her face was solemn, and her eyes were thoughtful and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Night falls.

The scene in front of the hotel was even more lively than during the day, and it had turned into a sea of ​​bright lights.

The exterior walls on both sides of the square are decorated with colorful neon lights. Each ray of light seems to be dancing in the night sky, competing with the stars. The musical fountain in the center also becomes dreamlike under the light.

Children chased and played in the square, and their laughter was intertwined with the sound of the fountain; adults were admiring the beautiful scenery all around, and made sounds of admiration from time to time.

"Ah Rong, your place is really nice. Not only is the hotel grand, but the scenery is also so nice."

"Of course!"

Zheng Jirong and Linglingqi stood arm-in-arm in front of a floor-to-ceiling window upstairs, overlooking the entire hotel square.

Ling Lingqi didn't know what she thought of. She pointed at the children running around below and the passers-by who were sightseeing and walking and said: "I remember that your hotel is specially designed to serve killers. It is a place full of killers. There are so many children outside. Not so different from ordinary people, right?"

"In fact, it's not just the killer. As long as he has the gold coins issued by the High Table, no matter who he is, our hotel will receive him."

"Wouldn't that mean you recognize the currency but not the person?"

".That's pretty much what it means."

Zheng Jirong coughed twice and explained to him: "Our Peace Hotel's rule is to only provide shelter for those who hide in the hotel. No matter who he offends, as long as he has gold coins."

"It is strictly forbidden for any customer to cause trouble or use violence in the store. No matter who has any grudge, it must be suspended."

"Of course, except for the hotel, they have nothing to do with us even if the person's brain is turned into a dog's brain. By the way, this hotel also includes the square in front of it."

"I have settled the matter with the police and the Hong Kong Government. I have reached an agreement secretly with them. No matter how heinous the criminal is, as long as he has gold coins and can escape into our hotel, the police cannot come in directly to arrest him. If we want to arrest him, we have to wait until we drain all the gold coins from him."

"Huh?" Ling Lingqi heard this and said in confusion: "Haven't you always been at odds with the Royal Police on Hong Kong Island? Why did you suddenly become so easy to talk to?"

Zheng Jirong smiled and whispered something in Ling Lingqi's ear.

After a while, Ling Lingqi shook her head feeling unlucky, "I must say that this guy Peng Dingkang is really cheap, and you are the same, Ah Rong. Since this guy doesn't dare to mess with us at all now, then you should just beat him up then." It’s a pause.”

"Don't worry, senior brother, there are still several years before 97. If we want to beat him, we have plenty of opportunities."

Zheng Jirong then pointed to the hotel at his feet, "Now the external issues have been resolved, but the internal issues depend on you, senior brother."

"You don't need to think about it to know that these people who are qualified to stay in the hotel are definitely not good people." He looked at Ling Lingqi and said sternly: "If you want to deter these lawless guys, you can't just rely on a few regulations. You have to Depend on this.”

After feeling the Hantie kitchen knife stuck behind her waist being patted, Lingling Qi said with a serious face: "Don't worry, Ah Rong, since you have found me, then I will definitely help you take care of this place. It's for you." And for the sake of the country, I will never allow any bad people to run wild on our land!"

When he said these words, Zheng Jirong suddenly felt a sharp energy bursting out from Ling Lingqi's body. The momentum was so strong that he couldn't help but let go of his hand on Ah Qi's shoulder.

After glancing sideways at Ling Lingqi, Zheng Jirong frowned in confusion.

His senior brother neither has cheats like him, nor has he taken elixirs like Wu Dehui, and the only kung fu he knows is the air sword that he uses over and over again.

But that flash of momentum just now gave him a sense of oppression that was almost the same as that of Tian Can.

After thinking about it secretly, Zheng Jirong shook his head and stopped thinking about it. No matter how strong Ling Lingqi was or how many secrets he had, it would only do him good and no harm.

After all, he is the person he trusts most in this world.

"But Ah Rong," Linglingqi touched her chin and said with some embarrassment: "You also know that I have always been in the food business. Now that you want me to invest in a new industry, I am a little worried that I can't manage it well. Ah, do you think I should go to night school and major in hotel management?"

"Hey, senior brother, your thinking is too complicated."

Zheng Jirong smiled and put his arm around his shoulder again and explained: "Being a store manager is not as difficult as you think. If you have anything to do, why don't you just arrange for the people below to do it?"

"What you have to do every day is to keep your head up as you wear, and hang out in the hotel if you have nothing to do. If someone dares to violate the rules and cause trouble, people from the security team will deal with it. Senior brother, you just need to show up at the critical moment and help the gang. Just show your hands in front of the blind guys and bluff them."

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Hearing this, Ling Lingqi narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly raised her finger, "Ah!"

He looked at Zheng Jirong and said, "Then don't I have to buy a few more suits?"

"Yes, yes," Zheng Jirong patted his chest and said, "The hotel has tailors who specialize in making clothes, and they will all be your employees. You can make as many sets as you want, and they are all bulletproof. "

"Bulletproof is no longer necessary. I'm used to stuffing steel plates into my clothes."

"That's up to you. By the way, I'll introduce some people to you. They will all be your employees from now on."

"Really? Have you recruited some pretty girls for me?"

"Yes, there are, but they have all been booked by me. Senior brother, just make the next trip."

"Depend on!"

As they talked, the two walked from the floor-to-ceiling window to the next room separated by a wall. At this time, there were many people sitting here. Ling Lingqi raised her eyes and glanced around. No one she recognized.

After seeing Zheng Jirong arriving, they all stood up and greeted him politely, and called Zheng Jirong in various ways.

Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, the boss, Brother Rong.

Zheng Jirong first walked up to the two people who called him Brother Rong, pointed at them and introduced to Lingling Qi: "Brother, these two will be the security directors of our hotel from now on. The handsome one is called Wu Dehui, and the somewhat wretched one is called Li Chi. , even though they look ugly, their skills are actually pretty good."

Ling Lingqi squinted her eyes and looked at Wu Dehui and Li Chi in front of her, then curled her lips and said disdainfully: "These are just stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs. Ah Rong, you don't seem to have a good eye for attracting people."

"Damn it, I told you to be careful with the flower tie. Don't think that because you are the store manager, we brothers won't dare to beat you!"

"That's right, although Achi and I are not as powerful as Brother Rong, we can still beat you without any problem!"

Wu Dehui and Li Chi immediately retorted unhappily. Ever since they learned two rare martial arts and took the Dahuan Dan that increased their power, they no longer regarded themselves as ordinary people. How could they stand the ridicule and ridicule of others? .

"Yeah?"

Ling Lingqi clasped her ears and said nonchalantly: "Why can't I see that you have that ability?"

Wu Dehui and Li Chi heard this and turned to look at Zheng Jirong, who was watching the show. When they saw him nodding slightly, the corners of their mouths instantly raised. They first pointed at Ling Lingqi and shouted: "Stand still and don't move."

Under the strange looks of everyone, the two guys took a dozen steps back. After retreating to what they thought was a safe position, Li Chi raised his arms and shouted!

"Hey, yeah, take a seven-turn slash from me!"

A crescent-like blue zhenqi instantly flew out of his hand and struck straight at Lingling Qi!

After seeing this, Zheng Jirong touched his chin and nodded secretly. It seemed that the two brothers had really been training hard in the security company during this period. Compared with when Zheng Jirong fought with them before, this seven-turn slash was better in terms of speed and The degree of condensation of the true energy is several times higher.

But what Li Chi and the others didn't expect was that as soon as the air blade, which was enough to pierce the concrete wall, arrived in front of Ling Lingqi, he waved it away and waved it away!

"No, brother, how dare you make such a noise with such little ability?" Ling Lingqi chuckled.

"Don't be arrogant!"

Wu Dehui on the side opened his arms and shouted: "Buddha moves the ordinary heart!"

A football-sized heart-shaped Qi instantly brewed out of his palms, "Go!"

It's a pity that this move was directly scattered by the flying knife he waved before it reached Ling Lingqi. After passing through the heart-shaped infuriating energy, the flying knife flew straight towards Wu Dehui and Li Chier without losing any strength. People's faces, just when they thought in horror that their lives were about to be decided here, the two flying knives that were about to fly to their faces suddenly changed directions and passed by their cheeks, deeply... The ground was inserted into the wall behind him.

"this"

Zheng Jirong said in surprise: "Senior brother, when did you master this turning trick? Why didn't I know?"

"Oh", Linglingqi wiped her hands and said casually: "Vegetarianism is popular in Hong Kong during this period. I have been relatively free at the stall, so I took some time to practice kung fu, and"

Ling Lingqi looked at him puzzled and said, "Isn't it just turning? What's all the fuss about? I heard from the ladies on Bolan Street before that you can also turn, Ah Rong."

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Zheng Jirong opened his eyes speechlessly. He could indeed turn, but he was turning a spear instead of a flying knife!

He coughed lightly, changed the subject and said to the stunned Wu Dehui brothers: "How about it, now you know there is someone outside, right?"

They nodded quickly and said: "The store manager is really powerful. With such a store manager, Achi and I, the security captain, have no use at all."

"Yes, but don't worry, store manager, Ah Hui and I will be your right-hand men from now on! If you ask for help, we will fight for the east, and if you ask for the west, we will fight for the west!"

Seeing the two men flattering and showing their loyalty to Linglingqi, Zheng Jirong smiled helplessly and introduced: "Brother, this is Long Kunbao, Master Long. He will be the head chef of our Continental Hotel from now on."

Ling Lingqi looked at the square-looking young man in front of him with an upright face, and said with a smile: "Have I seen Master Long somewhere? Why does he look so familiar?"

"It should be on TV," Zheng Jirong explained with a smile on the side: "Master Long and Master Liao Jie Liao from Manhan Tower have won almost all the championships in food competitions in the mainland. It's not surprising that they look familiar."

Strangely enough, originally he had not decided on a candidate for the head chef of the Peace Hotel, but he mentioned it to Liao Jie when they were having dinner at the Manhan Building that day, hoping that he would have time to help him train a few chef apprentices. Unexpectedly, Liao Jie actually introduced him to his equally famous Long Kun Bao.

But that's okay. Chef Long in the movie is very skilled in martial arts. Although he can't unleash his true energy like them, he can beat dozens of martial arts masters without any problem.

"And these two," Zheng Jirong pointed to the only two women in the room and introduced: "Yun Luo and Xiao Man, they will be in charge of the kitchen like Chef Long in the future."

"Hello, shopkeeper~"

"Nestu is obsessed with oil, hey Am Ling Lingqi~!"

Seeing his senior brother suddenly taking off his hat and bowing in a coquettish manner, Zheng Jirong, who couldn't stand it, directly introduced him to the last one, "Senior brother, this is the key one, Xu Xi! His position is the front desk of the hotel, responsible for welcoming guests in the lobby. Come deliver the work!”

"Hello, store manager," Xu Xi said with a kind smile, "I would like to ask for your advice in the future. If there is anything I do wrong in the future, I hope you can point it out and correct me in time."

"Axi, right? Wow, I feel a lot better just seeing you. The position at the front desk must be yours, but..."

Ling Lingqi turned back to Zheng Jirong and whispered: "Ah Rong, are you mistaken? The front desk of the hotel is the one who has the most contact with guests. Ah Xi seems to be so kind and kind, so she can easily be bullied by those gang of lawless gangsters. ah."

"Don't worry, senior brother, A Xi is not as simple as you think."

"I hope so."

After introducing each other's identities, the atmosphere in the originally slightly deserted room suddenly became much better.

Seeing them looking happy, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with pride, Linglingqi + Heixia + Tathagata Palm.

He bets that [Peace Hotel], as the only mainland hotel in Asia, is definitely the strongest mainland hotel in history!

It's a pity that he originally wanted to call Tian Can over and leave him as a mascot, but Master Changmei refused to let him go.

But that's enough. Speaking of such a luxurious lineup, I don't know which unlucky guy will be the first to be careless.