Chapter 905 Bad Taste

"If I were the leader...I..."

Du Kexin was full of confidence just a moment ago, but she was speechless when she got to her mouth. What she thought just now was very simple. If she was the leader, she would have two choices: to open the door or not to open the door. There are full reasons for whether to open the door or not and reason.

But with Shen Dapeng's rhetorical question, she suddenly felt that the two options were unreasonable. The rules and regulations are there, but the door is not allowed to open, but if it is true as Jason said, the customer is drunk and alcoholic, and is now in danger of life , Don't you open the door to save people?

Whether it is open or not, and whether the lives of customers are safe or not, the hotel bears the unshirkable responsibility. The second Du Kexin spoke, he suddenly realized that being a leader is not an easy and pleasant thing.

"Why don't you talk? Is it so difficult to choose between system and human nature?"

Shen Dapeng frowned in displeasure. It seemed that the hotel rules and regulations designated by Wang Yuying were still not perfect, and could not solve the problems encountered in certain special situations at all.

"Let me tell you that the hotel is a service industry. All services must be based on one basic condition, that is, the safety of customers' lives and property. Life, property, and life are always the first! Drunken guests may cause alcohol poisoning and endanger their lives, so This door, which may affect life and death, must be opened, now, immediately!"

Shen Dapeng's words were just and unquestionable, Du Kexin was stunned by the domineering words in a trance, not allowing Du Kexin to react, Shen Dapeng grabbed the room card from her waist.

"Hey, you are not a hotel staff, you can't open the door casually!"

Regardless of Du Kexin's chasing and stopping, Shen Dapeng walked quickly to the door of Tang Wei's room. There was an electronic door ding, and the door was slowly pushed open.

As the door opened, a pungent smell came out. Shen Dapeng frowned slightly, covering his mouth and nose, and looked at Jason next to him. Jason had just walked a step earlier, and he also frowned tightly, taking a foul breath out of disgust. .

The door opened, and while Shen Dapeng and Jason frowned in disgust, Du Kexin also ran to the door, ran into the room first, and opened his arms with his back to the room, blocking the only entrance for Shen Dapeng and Jason to enter the private room.

"The hotel rules and regulations, visitors are not allowed to enter the room in any way without the guest's permission, and pry into the privacy of the guest... Vomit!!"

Before Du Kexin finished speaking, the unpleasant pungent smell suddenly made her stomach churn. After several times of violent retching, her expression was already extremely ugly. Let's look at the expressions of Shen Dapeng and Jason It was also weird, out of curiosity, Du Kexin subconsciously turned his head and glanced into the room.

Just looking back curiously, Du Kexin couldn't bear the physiological reaction of his body anymore, and rushed into the bathroom of the private room in two or three steps, but ran out of the bathroom before staying in the bathroom for two seconds , ignoring the teasing gazes of Shen Dapeng and Jason, and ran straight to the trash can in the corridor.

"Hey, what the hell is Tang Wei doing? He made the room look like this."

Shen Dapeng stepped into the private room with his toes tiptoed cautiously, looked at the bathroom on the left hand side of the entrance, and then looked at the floor stand facing the living room. Dirty vomit was everywhere, and the whole room exuded a strong stimulus. The taste of alcoholic fermentation.

Jason and Tang Wei lived in a business suite, and the room beyond the living room was the bedroom for resting. But before Shen Dapeng reached the door of the bedroom, he saw Tang Wei lying on the sofa in his nightgown, and said He was also a little reluctant on the sofa, after all, his hands and feet were drooping on the ground, and his palms were soaked in vomit.

"Good guy, this kid vomited out everything he ate and drank last night! Jason, you two came back last night and drank again?" Shen Dapeng kicked a few cans of beer under the sofa, which were empty.

"I went to bed when I came back last night. I don't know why Tang Wei vomited everywhere. Is he okay?"

Following Shen Dapeng's example, Jason entered the room on tiptoe, but he was wearing disposable slippers. He felt greasy and sticky under his feet after only two steps. In addition, the smell in the room was so strong that he had a headache, so he had to retreat to the door.

"I don't know if Tang Wei is okay. The cleaning staff who will clean up the room will definitely not have lunch."

Shen Dapeng kicked the empty beer can under his feet aside, tiptoely leaned over to stare at the sleeping Tang Wei, wanted to stretch out his hand to slap Tang Wei awake, but also disliked the filthy vomit on Tang Wei's face that had dried up.

The outstretched palm paused in mid-air, picked up the TV remote control on the sofa, aimed at Tang Wei's dirty face, and slapped it hard twice.

Snapped! Snapped!

Shen Dapeng thought that the strength in his hands was not small, but Tang Wei was still asleep without any reaction, and he couldn't help worrying for a while, how much wine this kid secretly drank, could he be alcohol poisoning?

"Did Tang Wei drink too much and fell into a coma? Do you need to call a doctor? I can call the front desk!"

Jason hurriedly walked towards the bedroom, picked up the landline phone by the bed, "Hello, hello..."

"No, this guy is just asleep."

Shen Dapeng waved his arm, and the remote control in his hand moved closer and further away from Tang Wei's belly, and when the distance was the farthest, he slapped it down vigorously.

Snapped! There was a crunching sound.

Hearing the loud noise, Jason poked his head out of the bedroom, and happened to see Tang Wei sitting up from the sofa suddenly, wailing hysterically, "Ouch! It hurts! Ahhh!"

Sure enough, as Shen Dapeng said, Tang Wei was just asleep. He was slapped twice just now and didn't wake up. He fell into a comfortable and intoxicated dreamland because of drunkenness.

Although Tang Wei woke up, he was still in a state of confusion and confusion. He didn't care about anything at all. He opened his nightgown and looked at his big belly. There was a red bloodstain on it, which was completely swollen.

"Are you awake?" Shen Dapeng's playful face revealed a little displeasure.

"Hiss! Wake up, wake up!"

I don't know if it's the pain or the grievance, Tang Wei's eyes were full of tears, and he gently stroked the bloodstain on his belly, "Brother Peng, why did you hit me? Look, it's all swollen..."

"It's swollen? It seems a little red. I'll help you get another one. It's only beautiful when it's symmetrical."

Shen Dapeng raised the remote control in his hand, gesticulating that it was just to frighten Tang Wei. Unexpectedly, Tang Wei rolled back flexibly to escape to a safe distance.

"Huh! As long as you're fine, we thought you were poisoned by drinking!" Seeing that Tang Wei still had the strength to play tricks, Jason finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I, Tang Wei, can still be poisoned by drinking? Just kidding! I'm a thousand cups...uh, not drunk." While Tang Wei was speaking, his eyes followed the dangling remote control in Shen Dapeng's hand and looked around.