Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 74: You Reap What You Sow_1

Chapter 74: Chapter 74: You Reap What You Sow_1

Humiliated under watching eyes, Fu Xuzi exploded with anger. She clutched her cheek and yelled at the nearby security guards, "Beat him up!"

Several security guards promptly approached with stun batons in hand. As the front desk manager and the mistress of Director Liu of the business office, Fu Xuzi was a big shot they dared not offend.

Just as they were about to take action, a woman in her thirties rushed out from the VIP-exclusive elevator, exuding charm.

It was none other than the General Manager of Sofitel Hotel, Liao Shishi!

Liao Shishi had not expected Mister Mo, the chairman of Tian Sheng Group, to personally come to Sofitel Hotel, and especially not today.

"What are you waiting for, do it now!" Fu Xuzi, with her back turned to Liao Shishi, had not noticed that the general manager had come over at this time.

The security guards dared not make a move, each of them stiffening up and bowing at a ninety-degree angle. "Greetings, Director Liao!"

"What!"

Fu Xuzi quickly turned around, and upon seeing that it was indeed Director Liao, she froze, "Liao... Director Liao?"

"How... how is this possible?"

"Xiao Fu, have you seen Mister Mo Han?" Liao Shishi had never met Mo Han before, and since Fu Xuzi was the front desk manager, she asked her first.

"Mister Mo?"

Fu Xuzi’s lips twitched slightly, disbelief in her eyes as she looked at Mo Han, "My God, he actually knows Director Liao!!!"

"Two minutes and five seconds, Director Liao, your sense of time isn’t bad."

At this moment, Mo Han spoke indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Liao Shishi turned to look over, and with just one glance, she immediately understood that President Ling had mentioned how Mister Mo had a preference for being low-key.

A $9.99 T-shirt with free shipping, a pair of jeans so tattered they couldn’t be more so, and a pair of counterfeit brand travel shoes.

Truly low-profile indeed.

"You must be Mister... Mister Mo, welcome to Sofitel Hotel," Liao Shishi hurried forward, respectfully saying, "I heard from President Ling that you are here for your wife’s birthday dinner. Please, Mister Mo, follow me to discuss the details in Starry Splendor."

Fuck!

What the hell?

Wasn’t Mo Han bankrupt?

No, that’s not right. Even if Mo Han had money, it wouldn’t make Director Liao treat him so cordially, would it?

To know, even for platinum members who spend tens of millions a year here, Director Liao hardly pays them any attention.

Fu Xuzi couldn’t understand it, but seeing the hotel general manager being so respectful, she knew that she had to make a gesture now or she might not be able to keep her job.

With that thought, she quickly put on a smiling face, stepped forward, and took Mo Han’s hand, saying, "Mister Mo, I was just joking with you earlier, please don’t take it to heart."

While speaking, she pressed against Mo Han’s arm with the softest part of her body and whispered, "Mister Mo, as long as you don’t speak ill of me in front of Director Liao, you can do whatever you want with me..."

Men, after all, are all the same; in Fu Xuzi’s eyes, with just a spread of her legs, Mo Han would take the bait easily.

Unfortunately for her, she overestimated herself and underestimated Mo Han.

In terms of beauty, she was far from matching Luo Ning, the campus belle. In terms of resolve, Mo Han had even rejected the romantic hints of Tang Chuchu, the top maiden of Jiangling City’s premier family. How could he possibly take an interest in someone like Fu Xuzi, who was no more than a vulgar attempt at beauty through artificial means?

"Squad leader Mo?"

Liao Shishi, anxious for an opportunity to make a deeper impression on Mo Han, was overjoyed upon hearing this, "Xiao Fu, are you schoolmates with Mister Mo?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Fu Xuzi’s brows lifted in delight. "Mister Mo and I were university classmates, and back then, he was quite the celebrity on campus. I really admired him!"

Liao Shishi waved her hand grandly, "Hmm, Xiao Fu, you did very well. Come to my office later; from now on, you’re in charge of managing the VIP services office!"

The VIP services office, responsible for managing VIP member services, was definitely a cushy job, with an annual salary of one million yuan, not to mention performance bonuses. Most importantly, as the person in charge of the VIP office, she could liaise with platinum VIPs—the resources here were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Fu Xuzi was so excited that she was lost for words; she had finally made it!

Just then, Mo Han pulled his arm away from Fu Xuzi’s grasp and looked at her with a playful gaze before speaking indifferently, "Director Liao, do you know why I wanted you to come down here personally?"

Liao Shishi was puzzled, "Why?"

"Because of her!" Mo Han pointed towards Fu Xuzi and said calmly, "I had intended to go up to find you myself, but this front desk manager not only refused to deliver the message but also humiliated me and my wife for no reason, and eventually tried to get the security guards to assault us."

"I asked you to come down to see how you manage your employees, and here you are, promoting her instead of punishing her."

"Director Liao, are you trying to undermine me?"

"I..."

Liao Shishi’s face stiffened, and she quickly turned around, delivering a thunderous slap to Fu Xuzi’s face, "Fu Xuzi, who gave you the audacity to treat Mister Mo like that?"

"Someone grab her and drag her out, beat her to death!"

"No, please..." Fu Xuzi knelt down with a thud, tears streaming down her face, "Director Liao, I’m sorry, I know I was wrong."

"Considering my boyfriend is Director Liu from the business office..."

"Liu Fu?" Liao Shishi sneered viciously, "No wonder you’re so arrogant, you’ve got someone backing you up!"

In front of Fu Xuzi, Liao Shishi made a call, "Liu Fu, you’ve got five minutes to pack your things and get out!"

The Liu Fu on the other end of the phone was utterly bewildered, "Director Liao, what do you mean, what’s going on?"

"Can’t you understand when I tell you to get lost?" Liao Shishi sneered, "If you want to know why, ask your plastic-faced mistress!"

Snap!

Less than five seconds after hanging up the phone, Fu Xuzi’s cellphone in her pocket rang.

As soon as she answered, Liu Fu’s furious voice came through, "Fu Xuzi, goddamn it, you’ve killed me!"

"Why the hell did you mess with that crazy bitch Liao Shishi? Looking for death?!"

Fu Xuzi said with a wronged expression, "Director Liu, I..."

"My ass, because of your stupidity, I’ve lost my job! I give you two days to return everything I gave you, the cars and the houses, or I’ll kill your entire family!"

Snap...

But it wasn’t over yet, Liao Shishi ordered the security guards nearby, "Beat her till she’s half-dead!"

"Also, announce that she’s been blacklisted from our Sofitel Hotel; if anyone dares to hire her, they’ll be going against me, Liao Shishi!"

At that moment, Fu Xuzi was truly frightened.

Not only was she losing the luxury house and car, but she was also about to be beaten and eventually blacklisted—all because of Mo Han.

Thinking this through, she hurriedly knelt in front of Mo Han, begging, "Sergeant Mo, I’m sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me for the sake of our four years in college!"

Mo Han smiled faintly, "You reap what you sow, all misfortune is of your own doing."

"Miss Fu, take care of yourself..."

Having said that, Mo Han walked with his hands behind his back to Liao Shishi, "Let’s go."

"Yes, Mister Mo!"