"What are you talking about?" Liu Yichuan quickly came over.
Zhou Zhen shook his fat head, "Huh? We didn't say anything."
Immediately afterwards, Su Yuqing, Yan Qing, and Zhao Ming all came over.
Originally, Su Yuqing thought about it and asked Zhao Ming not to follow him.
On the one hand, it would be troublesome for Zhao Ming to come over, and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would also be lost...
However, Zhao Ming was very persistent and insisted on taking a taxi here.
Zhou Zhen patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the hotel and have a look!"
Soon, a group of people took the hotel elevator and came from the second floor to the hotel front desk on the first floor.
"Do you have a photo?"
Lin Xiu asked softly, but found that Su Yuqing had already taken out her mobile phone, and it was Gu Mengmeng's photo that was displayed.
Lin Xiunian immediately took his mobile phone and went over to ask the staff at the front desk.
At this time, there were only Lin Xiunian on the first floor of the hotel, and there was only a fat woman sitting at the front desk.
She wears light makeup and her facial features give people a mean look.
Lin Xiunian took his mobile phone and asked sincerely: "Hello, have you seen this girl?"
The fat woman glanced at it casually and said, "I haven't seen it before."
Lin Xiunian frowned slightly and asked patiently: "Her car is still parked in the underground garage, and she is in your hotel."
"Oh, that's our customer. This is the customer's privacy. You have no right to view it."
The fat woman glanced at Lin Xiunian with a somewhat arrogant expression, "Do you want to check in?"
"We are here to find someone." Lin Xiunian said with a frown.
However, it was the fat woman who lost her patience first, turned to look at the computer screen, and said impatiently: "Our hotel is not a place to find people. Just leave without checking in."
"If people come looking for help every day, will we still be in business?"
Lin Xiunian shook his head slightly and patted Zhou Zhen on the shoulder.
Zhou Zhen quickly took out his cell phone and dialed a number, and the other party answered quickly.
"Hello? What's your attitude at the front desk?"
"How dare you look down upon others by being a bad receptionist?"
"Are you still in business?"
"Um?!"
As soon as the other party's call was connected, Zhou Zhen started typing frantically.
Then, the fat man snorted coldly and said, "You'd better come here quickly!"
Due to Zhou Zhen's loud voice, even though the fat woman at the front desk didn't want to talk to Lin Xiunian and his party, she had to frown and raise her head.
For a moment, the fat woman and Zhou Zhen looked at each other.
Zhou Zhen's mouth could not be forgiving, and he cursed: "I'm talking about you, where are you looking?"
"Who are you scolding?"
This fat woman was obviously not someone to be trifled with, and immediately sneered: "Damn fat man, you don't know how tough the backstage of our Mandala Hotel is, right? It's your turn to take care of how to do business?!"
"Isn't it my turn?" Zhou Zhen sneered, "I didn't think about it, but it seems I have to fire you today!"
"Fire me?"
The fat woman seemed to have heard a big joke and sarcastically said: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to fire me?"
Looking at the fat woman's face, Zhou Zhen had already judged that she had a certain background in the Mandala Hotel.
Unfortunately, she didn't know that her so-called backer was nothing in Zhou Zhen's eyes...
"Just wait." Zhou Zhen sneered, "If it weren't for Mr. Zhou, I don't have the habit of recognizing my granddaughter, I would have accepted you as my granddaughter today!"
A boy who is nineteen or twenty years old, talking about accepting a woman who is at least thirty years old as his granddaughter... is simply ridiculous.
Immediately, the fat woman turned red with anxiety and yelled: "What did you say?!"
"Pretend I didn't say that I will accept you as my granddaughter. Master Zhou, I can't afford to disgrace you." Zhou Zhen said with a smile.
"you you you!"
The fat woman raised her finger and pointed at Zhou Zhen, trembling with anxiety, and shouted: "Security!! Drag this troublemaking fat man out!"
Hearing her roar, a group of security guards immediately filed in from the door, six or seven of them, and quickly surrounded Lin Xiunian and the others.
The middle-aged man whom Zhou Zhen called Uncle Liang silently took a step forward, blocking Lin Xiunian and the others like an iron wall.
The fat woman was still shouting hysterically: "Quickly, get these troublemaking bastards out!"
Immediately, a security guard shouted: "Do you want to get out on your own, or do you want us to do it?"
With Uncle Liang standing in front of him, Zhou Zhen was not afraid at all. He smiled and asked, "Where did I make trouble? Huh?"
"Isn't it that this fat woman looks down on others? She is the one who should get out, right?"
When the fat woman sitting at the front desk heard the words "fat woman", she felt like she was being stabbed in a painful spot. She picked up a plastic box and threw it at Zhou Zhen.
She came so suddenly that Zhou Zhen didn't even notice it.
However, before the plastic box hit Zhou Zhen's head, a strong hand quickly reached out and caught the plastic box firmly.
It's Uncle Liang.
Seeing that the plastic box she smashed out was caught by someone, the slightly fat woman went crazy and threw all the notebooks and pens on the front desk. She stared at the security guards and cursed:
"You guys are just good at eating, aren't you?"
"With my cousin's money, you can't chase anyone away?"
"Why are you still watching? Get the people out of here!"
The security guards became anxious upon hearing this and immediately rushed forward.
At the moment when the security guard and Uncle Liang were about to take action, the number on the elevator changed from "2" to "1".
The moment the elevator door opened, a bald man in a black suit walked out and shouted anxiously: "Stop it!"
The security guards were shocked and retreated one after another.
Lin Xiunian turned around and looked through the nameplate hanging on the bald man's chest, confirming his identity - the deputy general manager of the Mandala Hotel.
Not a department manager, but the deputy general manager of the hotel, which is a very high position.
When the slightly fat woman saw the deputy general manager, she actually showed no intention of restraining herself. Instead, she screamed: "You came just in time! Get these troublemaking losers out of here!"
"Shut up!"
The deputy general manager glared at the fat woman, and immediately walked quickly to Zhou Zhen, showing a professional smile, "I'm sorry, Master Zhou..."
"Remove the word "shao"!" Zhou Zhen muttered.
"Yes, Master Zhou, Master Zhou, we have caused trouble for you." The deputy general manager immediately nodded and bowed to Zhou Zhen.
"Well, not bad! This is like doing business!"
Zhou Zhen patted the deputy general manager on the shoulder with satisfaction, then glanced sideways at the fat woman, "I'm telling you, even if someone comes in through the back door to work, she shouldn't work at the front desk, right?"
"This..." the deputy general manager smiled bitterly.
Zhou Zhen chuckled and said, "Is it because she feels too tired for other positions?"
Once again, he hit the mark, and the deputy general manager could only continue to smile bitterly.
"But haven't you ever thought that doing this would damage the image of your hotel too much?"
Zhou Zhen patted the deputy general manager's shoulder again and raised his eyebrows, "You know what to do, right?"
