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Chapter 138 The hall is also good

The lobby manager of Huateng Hotel stared at the Song family group with vigilant eyes.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Yesterday, I received a reservation call from Song Xieyang. The front desk of Huateng Hotel immediately informed him of the news, which puzzled him.

Huateng Hotel, a national chain of five-star hotels, is one of the best among the high-end hotels in Chancheng.

The room Song Xieyang wanted to book was the most expensive one at the Huateng Hotel.

Under such a violent attack from the Huang family, how could the Song family still have the leisure and money to have a luxurious meal at the Huateng Hotel?

He took another look at the live broadcast on his phone and sneered. Out of professional ethics, he walked out. His expression returned to normal, and a smile appeared on his face, "Welcome everyone, I am the lobby manager on duty today, Wu Deqing."

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"Manager Wu, my name is Song Xieyang, and I have reserved a room in advance."

Song Xieyang said.

Wu Deqing's face showed embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, something went wrong at the front desk last night. Hua Teng's private rooms today have been booked in advance. It's really... I'm sorry, you can eat in the lobby.

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Hearing this, Song Xieyang's expression darkened.

Dining in the lobby?

I want to welcome the Sun family and other eight partners with the highest standards, and there may even be representatives from the Ning family.

Song Xieyang himself would feel embarrassed if he just received his partners in the lobby.

Song Qiu frowned, "Manager Wu, we have obviously made a reservation in advance."

“This is the front desk staff’s fault.”

Wu Deqing said with a smile, "Of course, this is Hua Teng's mistake. Today you will get 20% off the drinks for your meal at Hua Teng."

Wu Deqing maintained a smile on the surface, but there was a hint of invisible contempt deep in his eyes.

Drinks are 20% off, but the Song family probably can't afford it now.

Huzi is a professional detective, and Rongdong hired him at a high price to investigate the situation of the Song family.

Everything that happened at the door was secretly photographed by Huzi and updated on the forum as soon as possible.

"The Song family is so downtrodden that they are not even qualified to enter the Huateng Hotel?"

"This time the Song family is completely finished. I have read the history of Chan City. The Song family was once one of the five families in Chan City."

"Who is the master doing the live broadcast? This photo is so high-definition that it even captures the despair in Song Xieyang's eyes."

The post is getting more and more popular.

Huzi was also in high spirits. He didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to become a forum master.

At the same time, Hu Zi also gave Miss Song San several close-up shots.

The more at this time, the more contrast Miss Song San's stunning appearance creates in the eyes of onlookers.

How could such a stunning beauty suffer such a bad fate?

"In the final analysis, the Song family was ruined by that son-in-law who came to visit."

This comment was immediately liked by many people.

Especially looking at the photo of Miss Song San, it makes people feel sad to think that such a stunning woman has been married for five years and she is just a son-in-law.

"The good cabbage has been eaten by pigs."

Huateng Hotel.

After a few words of negotiation with Song Xieyang, Wu Deqing still had the same attitude.

He insisted that the private rooms at Huateng Hotel had already been booked.

"Chu Chen, what should I do?"

Song Yan couldn't help but pull Chu Chen's clothes and spoke in a low voice.

“The lobby is also nice.”

Chu Chen smiled and said, "I heard that the decoration of Huateng's hall is also magnificent and very stylish. I haven't been here yet, so it would be good to see it."

Song Changqing also breathed a sigh of relief and stepped in.

They come, the security.

The Song family has no retreat.

"this way please."

Wu Deqing smiled, waved his hand and spoke.

He arranged a place in the hall with a particularly wide view for the Song family. During this process, Wu Deqing picked up his phone and browsed the posts. Knowing that someone was secretly filming the live broadcast, he simply arranged a bright and open place for the Song family.

"Please take a seat."

Wu Deqing smiled and said, "When you need to order food, just call the waiter."

Song Qiu held back his anger and sat down directly.

Song Changqing and Song Xieyang also looked ugly.

They couldn't imagine how the representatives from each family would look when they saw that the Song family had only arranged a seat in the lobby of Huateng Hotel.

I'm afraid, the greater possibility is to just walk away.

After all, representatives from various companies have probably never had a meal in a hotel lobby in their lives.

"Manager Wu."

Sit down and suddenly speak.

Wu Deqing, who was about to walk away, stopped, looked at Chu Chen, smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the third uncle of the Song family."

Wu Deqing's words were somewhat teasing.

Chu Chen raised his head and asked, "Which is the best room in Huateng?"

Wu Deqing was stunned, and then replied with a playful smile, "Tenglong No. 1."

"You must feel now that our Song family will never have the chance to enter Tamron One in our lifetime."

Chu Chen smiled and said, "Believe it or not, you will kneel down and beg us to come to Tenglong One."

Wu Deqing frowned, then sneered, "I'm really looking forward to it."

Wu Deqing turned and left.

Chu Chen glanced at Song Xieyang and the others and said with a smile, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with this place. It has a broad view and allows others to see the personal connections of our Song family."

Song Yan glanced at Chu Chen.

At this point, only Chu Chen still has the confidence.

Song Yan only hoped that what Chu Chen said last night was not a lie.

dark place.

Huzi took several photos in succession. The Song family took a pot of tea and were drinking tea.

Huzi felt a little boring.

"It seems that the Song family really wants to have a good meal and then escape from Chancheng."

Huzi updated the post.

hotel lobby.

Wu Deqing glanced back with a sneer, and then said to a security guard next to him, "Remember to keep a close eye. I think these people from the Song family are here to eat the King's meal."

The security guard nodded and cheered up.

"Let me tell you a joke."

Wu Deqing smiled and said, "The idiot son-in-law of the Song family who was once famous throughout the city just said that he wants me to kneel down and beg them to go to Tenglong One."

The security guard was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Manager Wu, is Mr. Song's idiot that bad?

It’s true that seeing it once is better than hearing it a hundred times.”

At the entrance of Huateng Hotel, a luxury car slowly stopped.

Wu Deqing looked over, hurriedly tidied up his clothes, and walked out.

The security guard quickened his pace, stepped forward, and opened the door.

A middle-aged man in a suit and ties got out of the car.

Wu Deqing looked at it, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, "It turns out to be Director Chen. Director Chen is coming to Huateng today, but he didn't say hello in advance. Our manager Liao just drove out."

"It's okay, I've made an appointment with a friend to have a cup of tea."

Chairman of Meijia Group, Chen Kuangquan.

Wu Deqing nodded and bowed, smiled and said, "Please come in, Mr. Chen."

There was only one female secretary who came with Chen Kuangquan.

"By the way, Director Chen, which private room did your friend book?"

Wu Deqing asked as he walked.

Chen Kuangquan said, "Tenglong No. 1."

Wu Deqing stopped for a moment, looked at Chen Kuangquan, and said in a voiceless voice, "Tenglong One?"

Chen Kuangquan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Deqing's heart was slightly shaken.

Tenglong One at Huateng Hotel is rarely booked unless there are special VIPs.

From yesterday to now, the only person who has called to reserve Tenglong One is Song Xieyang.

"May I ask, who is Mr. Chen's friend..." Wu Deqing asked cautiously.

"Oh, he is a friend of the Song family."

Chen Kuangquan looked at Wu Deqing, a little confused and a little embarrassed in his heart.

In Chancheng, he had never been questioned like this in any hotel he went to.

The lobby manager in front of him, whose name he didn't even know, actually wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Wu Deqing's face suddenly turned pale.

He never imagined that the Song family had booked Tenglong One to entertain the chairman of Meijia Group.

But now, he has arranged for the Song family to stay in the hall.

"Excuse me, is this Chairman Chen?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Wu Deqing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Turn around and look.

Song Qiuzheng walked out, his eyes obviously unable to conceal his excitement.

He had seen some interviews with Chen Kuangquan on TV.

Chen Kuangquan was recognized at a glance.

Song Qiu walked up excitedly.

He originally thought that even if someone from Meijia Group came, it would only be a representative.

Unexpectedly, the chairman of Meijia Group came in person.

Fortunately, my brother-in-law let me come out and watch.

"Hello, Director Chen."

Song Qiu tried his best to calm himself, glanced at Wu Deqing, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, Director Chen, our Song family can't book a room, so we can only stay in the lobby..." Song Qiu felt uneasy and looked at it cautiously.

Chen Kuangquan.

I was afraid that the chairman would become furious and turn around and leave.


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