Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

I can already feel some difficulty breathing.

But the silence at this moment didn't create the awkward atmosphere of before.

After waiting for about half an hour, the lights inside the elevator came on again, and the elevator started moving again with a hum.

They started rising again, and when they reached the 77th floor, the door opened.

The two of them walked out of the elevator one after the other, and the hotel manager was already standing outside.

"Young Master Rong, Miss Zhao... we are truly sorry this time, and we sincerely hope that you two can forgive us!"

The hotel manager bowed and apologized to them.

"I was inside, scared out of my wits, and you think a casual apology is all it takes to make things right?"

Zhao Qingyou narrowed her eyes and looked at the hotel manager.

"Both of you are regular guests at our hotel. Would it be alright if you stayed for free for the entire year?"

The hotel manager looked extremely apologetic.

"I was terrified by this elevator once, how could I possibly let myself go through it again? Your reply is so careless!"

Zhao Qingyou shook her head, indicating her great dissatisfaction with this.

"This one……"

The hotel manager was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Ms. Zhao, our hotel will inspect and maintain the elevators every month from now on, and we will make sure that this problem will not happen again."

The hotel's deputy manager seemed to have figured something out. He stepped forward and looked at Zhao Qingyou very politely.

"Okay, good!! Let's do it this way!"

Zhao Qingyou nodded slightly, which was considered an agreement.

The hotel manager was also puzzled, looking at her expression just now, as if things were never going to end well.

But what does she mean by this...?

"I agreed!"

Zhao Qingyou couldn't help but smile as she looked at their silly expressions.

"I'm going to rest!"

After saying this, Zhao Qingyou passed between them and walked towards her room.

"This……"

The hotel manager still looked puzzled.

A woman's heart is truly unfathomable. But this matter is now resolved, and it's good that everything is alright.

"Young Master Rong, is there anything else you wish to say?"

The hotel manager looked at Rong Che with a nervous expression.

Their hotel is frequented by many wealthy businessmen, among whom the most difficult to deal with are Young Master Rong and Miss Zhao.

Miss Zhao is somewhat arrogant, but that one moment she acted was actually quite good.

Although Young Master Rong seems quite reasonable, the question is whether he'll actually listen to your reasoning.

Rong Che was still looking at Zhao Qingyou's figure, so when you, the manager, asked him questions, his mind wasn't completely focused on the scene.

"Young Master Rong?"

The hotel manager, steeling himself, asked again.

"Do as she says!"

Rong Che said something indifferently and then left.

The two managers looked at each other in disbelief; the matter had been resolved so simply.

Rong Che strode forward with his long legs, but just as he was about to reach Zhao Qingyou's door, Zhao Qingyou had already closed it.

Rong Che stood outside her door and glanced at her twice more.

Suddenly, he found it all funny. What was going on?!

He turned around and opened his own door again.