Chapter 12 (1/2)

After everyone left, the employees came to clean the area only to find a woman laying on the sofa in one of the side halls with drool running down her face. They hurriedly woke her up.

Feng Ping woke up and dazedly walked towards the doors. When she looked at the coat check room, she found that the expensive mink coat and her purse were gone.

She went to go find an employee.

The other party's face also slightly changed, “Zhou xiaojie took it. She said that she was your friend and took it for you.”

Hearing this, Feng Ping understood right away and give a bitter laugh, “Even though I know her, we are definitely not friends.”

The other party was a young woman, and even though her face changed, she was still quite calm and asked her to wait, rus.h.i.+ng to get her manager. The manager felt like his head was going to explode after hearing this. Zhou xiaojie was the big boss's younger sister, how could she take away the clothes of a guest? A prank? Or did someone offend her? No matter what, this was a big blow to their reputation. It was a small matter for them to lose the clothes of a guest, but for Zhou xiaojie to bear the label of a thief was a big smear, so it was a big deal.

He rushed over and saw a beautiful woman whose face he did not recognize. He secretly let out a sigh of relief. This meant that she was not wealthy nor a celebrity. Since he did not recognize her, then she wasn't an employee here either, so perhaps she was the date of some rich person? If that's the case, then everything would be easily resolved. Although logically speaking they were a place where non-members were explicitly banned from entering, some pretty ladies liked to come here to try their luck at hooking a rich man.

He gave a light smile, “May I ask for the young lady's surname?”

“My surname is Feng.”

“Feng xiaojie, your members.h.i.+p card…?”

“I'm not a member.”

As expected. He continued to lightly smile, “Then, Feng xiaojie‘s friend…?”

“Fang Botao!”

This was quite unexpected. It was actualy s.h.i.+guang Hotel's CEO Fang, but why didn't CEO Fang leave with her? Did she anger him?

“Mr. Fang is…?”

Feng Ping was too lazy to keep playing these guessing games with him and spoke bluntly, “He already left. I'm getting ready to leave as well, but my coat was taken away by Zhou Xinzhu—”