“I just broke up with my girlfriend a few days ago, and my phone was taken by the landlady as rent. I want to move to the dormitory, and the manager told me to buy a phone first.” Hao Yunyang smiled shyly, explaining his difficulties. He didn’t think putting on a brave face was a matter of self-respect, and he had no reason to hide such a small matter. One benefit of telling the truth is that it can more easily touch people’s hearts: “I’ve taken a day off. If I can’t buy a phone and get the slip today, I’ll have to sleep on the street tonight. Sister Hui, please help me…”
“Is that so?” Zhang Hui was not a rigid old-fashioned person, but quite modern, and certainly not a stone-hearted wooden person. After hearing Hao Yunyang’s words, she sighed in surprise and then said hesitantly, “It’s not that I don’t want to process your wages, but the boss’s wife hasn’t brought the money yet. I don’t have any money to give you.”
“Ah?!” Hao Yunyang was stunned. The bank would close at five or six in the afternoon, and the hotel normally distributed wages after work. Wasn’t this forcing him to sleep on the street?
“How about this.” Seeing Hao Yunyang’s stunned expression, Zhang Hui suddenly found him interesting. Combined with his previous good attitude, she felt a bit of goodwill towards him. After pondering for a moment, she said, “You leave your wage slip with me and write an IOU. I’ll give you the money, and you can pay me back when you collect your wages tomorrow?”
“Thank you, thank you so much!” An unexpected turn of events, how could Hao Yunyang refuse? He quickly agreed, glancing at Zhang Hui sitting in her short-skirted suit, wearing flesh-colored stockings with her legs crossed. Hao Yunyang sincerely said, “Sister Hui, I think you’re the most beautiful in our hotel!”
“Really?” Zhang Hui smiled modestly, her facial blemishes seemingly squeezed out by the muscle tension…
After submitting the wage slip, writing the IOU, and receiving a thick stack of red yuan notes from Zhang Hui, Hao Yunyang kept thanking her. Even after he left the office, Zhang Hui was still giggling: “What a sweet-talking guy!”
