At 11:00 a.m., the Beijing Hotel was in a state of tension throughout the journey.

The general manager personally led the team, and there were three VIP private rooms on the rooftop today, and the food was simply slack.

The dishes are the cheapest dishes, one dish at a table with eight dishes and one soup, and there is no high-end wine. Even if there is wine, it is the cheapest Yan beer, which costs five yuan per bottle on the market.

This kind of beer will not be sold even in the Beijing Hotel.

Three tables of dishes are the lowest level in Beijing Hotel. According to principles, this level is not qualified to enter the top private rooms.

But look at who are the guests at these three tables today?

The new director of the General Administration of Guangyang, as well as more than a dozen highly powerful deputy mayors in Beijing, and the powerful figures of various departments and bureaus.

Another group of people are important and powerful figures in the Beijing business district, and their value is at the level of 100 billion.

Anyone who comes here must be respectful and careful to accompany these big names.

Today is so good, and more than twenty came at once.

Moreover, these twenty or so big figures all looked hurried and arrived at half past ten.

At eleven o'clock, everyone appeared in the private room on time. No one dared to say hello in a mess. They sat in a regular manner, like elementary school students.

The general manager of the Beijing Hotel was stupid.

What does this mean?

Could it be that there are still some terrifying big names to appear today?

At this level, you have to be so careful. Then the people inside must be awesome people with national names in front of you.

That's true, the hotel will definitely get notification in advance and be prepared.

The three tables were empty, and even the tea on the waiter was taken down by one of the middle-aged bald men with a cold face.

For half an hour, the group of big men sat there, motionless.

At twelve o'clock, Ao Long appeared at the door.

Swish!

It was as if I heard the order, more than 20 people and big shots in the private room stood up in one go, nodding and bowing:

"Young Master Ao!"

Ao Long is 1.9 meters tall, with wide shoulders and thin waist, with long hair tied behind his head, and a cold face. He is paying attention wherever he goes.

The waiter at the door of the private room was stunned. Even an old woman in her forties and fifties, like the general manager, had two small stars in her eyes.

After snorting coldly, Ao Long walked straight to the most noble master seat and sat down, and then said lightly:

"Everyone sit down!"

Swish!

Everyone sat down together.

Ao Long waved his hand slightly, and a man in black behind him immediately walked to the door and gave a faint command:

"Take tea!"

The general manager immediately asked respectfully:

"What tea do you guys drink?"

The black-clad bodyguard glared:

"The more bitter the tea, the better!"

The general manager trembled and immediately nodded with a smile:

"Yes, it'll be fine soon, please wait!"

When the man in black turned around, the general manager immediately ran out, and his high heels stepped on the ground, but he didn't make any sound, which shows how good her professionalism is.

While running to the general manager, he gave a hurried order:

"Quick, prepare the bitter tea immediately, the one that costs five yuan per pack, the faster the better! The more bitter the better!"

Several vice presidents were about to cry.

"Mr. Xie, we don't have such cheap tea here at all!"

Mr. Xie yelled in anger:

"If you don't have one, go buy it. I'll give you five minutes. If you can't do it, you will get out of here!"

The middle-aged female boss finally saw clearly that the handsome young man was the core of the waiting people in this circle.

She couldn't afford to offend any of this group of people, let alone that young man.

Not to mention the need for bitter tea, even if you want fresh milk, the female boss would want to squeeze out a cup on her chest.

Tea came up soon. The female boss thought the meal was about to start, so he waited carefully at the door. However, as time passed, tea drank pots after pot, but the young man couldn't sit upright and didn't speak.

The female boss was also confused.

What's going on?

Could it be that someone is waiting for?

In this situation, there are actually some awesome people coming?

The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became, the female boss went to the kitchen in person, gave a stern explanation, and then walked to the door and waited.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost time to go to one point, and there was no plan to start a meal in the private room.

At this moment, a voice came from the female boss's headset:

"Mr. Xie, there is a guy from the VIP elevator at the door and said he wanted to go to the top floor. He said he was a guest here."

Mr. Xie was so angry that he smoked.

Today, there was only one room on the top floor to receive guests, and she temporarily turned down all the others. Since the other party said that they were guests here, it was obviously true.

"Then why don't you let others come up? Do you know who is in this room?"

The headset said hesitantly:

"Mr. Xie, you can do it yourself!"

Mr. Xie came to the monitor and saw that he was immediately furious.

"Drive away! Where did the shit stirring stick come from?"

On the monitor is a guy wearing flip flops, big flower shorts, and cheap T-shirts. He smiles wickedly and looks like he is not a good person at first glance.

But the girl next to him was very beautiful.

Under the floor, Long Qi was driven out by two security guards without hesitation.

He touched his head awkwardly, and then called Ao Long.

When Ao Long heard that he was kicked out of the hotel, he immediately got up and went downstairs.

When Mr. Xie saw Ao Long smiling and even spoke with a little restrained look in his smile, he fainted with a creaking sound.

Is this a serious reception mistake?

This kind of mistake may directly lead to the collective dismissal of the entire hotel management, and even the entire hotel industry will no longer have a foothold of their people.

Fortunately, Mr. Xie was extremely strong in his psychological quality. The moment she fell down, she jumped up and rushed forward with her spirits.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, this is a serious mistake in our hotel service. In order to make up for your losses, any consumption you spend in the Beijing Hotel will be free for life."

As he said that, Mr. Xie took out a platinum card directly from his body and handed it respectfully:

"Please forgive us for our mistakes in work!"

Ao Long was about to scold him coldly, but Long Qi smiled and took it over and stuffed it into Xu Meixing's hand:

"Mei Xing, I will move out of the school from now on and live here!"

Then he nodded at Mr. Xie with a smile:

"Your surname!"

Mr. Xie was overjoyed and said quickly with his head down:

"Sir, please give me a thumbs up and give me your surname!"

Brother Qi smiled:

"Mr. Xie, can you give me another card with P??"

Mr. Xie shivered all over.

It is true that she is the general manager of this hotel, but she is just a senior worker.

She has no authority to give away platinum cards at all.

Of course, if she reports this matter, the superiors will definitely not blame her.

In an instant, Mr. Xie made a decision.

"Don't worry, I'll get one for you right away, please."
Chapter completed!