The notice the manager on duty received was from the owner of their hotel, saying that a group of big shots would be coming soon, and he was asked to prepare a private room immediately... The manager on duty suddenly felt embarrassed and was about to take the guests inside.
Let’s go, we have to blast out now, that’s not the case! I was thinking about the words in my mind, and my steps stopped involuntarily.
At this time, Zhao Qiang was arguing with Xing Aotian and Lang Yixin. He didn't hear the conversation with the manager on duty, but when he saw him stop with a look of embarrassment on his face, he walked over and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"
"Well... sir, this is it. I just received the news that the private room has been booked... I'm really sorry, do you think this is okay? Please wait a moment, I will go to other private rooms to take a look.
If there are vacancies, I will definitely let you sit on them first." The manager on duty showed a professional smile and said. A person must be discerning. Although he just heard that these people are teachers, they can come to Haiyi
Teachers who dine in a hotel will definitely not be simple teachers. Teachers who can bring so many beauties to dinner will definitely not be simple teachers. Based on this experience, the manager on duty has concluded that they will not be ordinary teachers.
The origin of the matter, so he did not want to make the matter worse.
Zhao Qiang looked at the manager on duty with a smile and said, "Didn't someone else eat here just now? We have been waiting here for most of the day, and now you tell us that we have booked out? Are you kidding us?" Zhao Qiang now has another one in Beijing.
"Tianya Water Pavilion" naturally knows all the twists and turns in such a big hotel. Booked it? Bullshit! Some people who think they are big shots will come over soon, so that's why. But Zhao Qiang also thinks that
It’s not a small role, so I won’t accept this trick at all!
"That's right, sir, the time they set is at six o'clock, and I just found out about it," the manager on duty said cautiously.
Zhao Qiang took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and said with a smile: "This is Beijing time. It is exactly 5:40 in the evening. Let's book this table!"
At this time, the manager on duty began to sweat coldly on his head. He smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, this won't work. We still need time to prepare, and if you want to eat again... this... these twenty minutes are not enough at all!"
"It doesn't matter, we eat quickly, twenty minutes is twenty minutes." Zhao Qiang said with a smile. Twenty minutes? Bullshit! When the time comes, one will come in and the other will be kicked out. Let me see who dares to do anything to each of them?
Here, Zhao Qiang was having a stalemate with the manager on duty, and a group of people walked into the hall chatting and laughing, and walked towards Zhao Qiang. The leader, a fat man who nodded and bowed, frowned when he saw the situation here.
, walked over and yelled angrily at the manager on duty: "What's going on?"
"This... boss, I'm sorry, these gentlemen..."
"What the hell? You mean the private room isn't ready yet? You're a fucking pig! Hurry up and get rid of these people. Eat if you like, and get out if you don't! Damn it,
Don't disturb our appetite here!" The fat man cursed, turned his head, and had a different attitude towards the people behind him. He smiled respectfully and said: "Master Guo, Secretary Jing, and a few other young masters, we are here
Please..."
In fact, it is just a private room, so there is no need to go into such a big fight. The people around me are not regular restaurant owners, but they go to restaurants just for fun. Who would have thought that a smelly shrimp would end up in a pot of soup? What if?
It's really like what the manager on duty said, just wait for a while. I've already been waiting anyway, so I don't need more than this moment.
But Chinese people like to pay attention to face. Since there is no reservation, there must be someone who comes first, first served? Plus, that fat pig scolded him, no matter how good his temper is, he has to be a little angry, right? Such a fat pig... yes! It's that fat pig.
Pig! It made Zhao Qiang's anger rise even more! That fat head and big ears, coupled with the groveling face and oily face... no matter how you look at it, it's disgusting!
But precisely because of the fat man's humility, Zhao Qiang can also conclude that the group of people in front of him are also powerful masters. They have a strong backing, so all roads lead to Rome. Regarding the fat man's scolding of the manager on duty, Zhao Qiang
In fact, I don't mind, after all, this kind of thing happens too often. But it would be wrong to involve yourself, not to mention that there is a character who is half an enemy in front of you - Jing Song!
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other! Zhao Qiang never expected that the secretary of the Beigang Municipal Party Committee, who is as fat as the owner of this store, would be here. In front of his enemies, he was reprimanded like this.
Let others kick him out again... It is impossible for Zhao Qiang to do such a shameless thing! This is tantamount to giving others a chance to inflame his face! If Jing Song comes to the school again to inspect and visit, there is no guarantee that he will not
Put a knife in your body.
In fact, Zhao Qiang just said that he would take twenty minutes to eat, which was really not malicious. He was just dissatisfied with this unfair system and a little unhappy mentally. But Xing Aotian and Lang Yixin beside Zhao Qiang were not.
Such a good temper. Xing Aotian originally wanted to persuade Zhao Qiang a few words, but after hearing the fat man's words, his face could not help but darken. Lang Yixin on the side was about to take action, but was stopped by Xing Aotian and looked at him coldly.
The fat man glanced at him and said nothing. He had given all the initiative to Zhao Qiang. As for the other girls, except for Wang Yuxi who looked timid and Lu Pingxin who looked on coldly, the three little girls all had expressions on their faces.
They were so excited because they had never seen Zhao Qiang look deflated!
Seeing that the manager on duty seemed to be blinded by the scolding, he was still standing there stupidly. The fat man immediately became unhappy, pointed at the manager on duty's nose and cursed: "Are you fucking stupid? I asked you to expel people.
What! Did you hear that? If you delay Mr. Guo and Secretary Jing from having dinner, I will ask you to pack up and leave!"
"Yes, boss." The manager on duty responded with a sad face. Although he knew that Zhao Qiang and this group of people could not be offended by him, he knew that his boss could not be offended even more! After all, it was the salary he was paid by others.
, so that he could survive. So, the duty manager looked at Zhao Qiang. The playful smile on Zhao Qiang's face made him feel guilty. However, he still said bravely: "Sir, I'm sorry, please follow me."
Can you come over here? These gentlemen have already reserved this private room..."
Zhao Qiang clicked on the door of the private room, smiled and said to the fat boss who was looking at him with anger: "I want this one!"
"Huh! You're a little teacher, don't go too far!" Jing Song finally couldn't help but said.
"Ouch, why does this fat guy look so familiar? It turns out to be Secretary Jing. How have you been lately? Don't you have nightmares when you sleep? Your wife won't kick you out of bed?" Zhao Qiang seemed to have just seen Jing Song.
Yes, he said with a playful smile.
Jing Song, the municipal party committee secretary of Beigang City, once hurt Zhao Qiang several times in Linfeng High School, and almost lost his face. Except for Lang Yixin, Xing Aotian, and Lan Youyou, everyone else knew Jing Song. After all, at that time
Everyone has seen the scene of Zhao Qiang showing off his power! Although Wang Yuxi knew Zhao Qiang's ability, she was still afraid that something would happen to Zhao Qiang, but she could not do anything. She just quietly held Lu Pingxin's hand.
He stood there obediently and said nothing.
Xing Aotian felt extremely angry because of the words of the fat boss, but when he saw the quarrel between Zhao Qiang and Jing Song, he knew that there must be some problems between the two people. Xing Aotian stood next to Zhao Qiang and asked in a low voice: "Do you know each other?
?”
"We know him!" Zhao Qiang said carelessly. "Who doesn't know our Beigang City Party Committee Secretary?" Zhao Qiang's words were not only a bit of a backbiting, but also told Jing Song's identity to people like Xing Aotian who didn't know his identity.
, which also made them mentally prepared. However, Xing Aotian and Lang Yixin showed disdain after hearing this, Municipal Party Committee Secretary? What a fart! As for Lan Youyou... She was looking around in confusion, wondering in her mind, what the Municipal Party Committee Secretary was...
…
Before Jing Song could say anything, the fat boss felt a little unhappy when he saw the strange expressions of Zhao Qiang and others. He is also considered the number one person in Beigang City, and few people would dare to confront him. What's more, he is the number one person in Beigang City.
These ordinary people in front of me, the teachers in Jing Song's mouth, such small characters, I can squeeze a lot of them! But such people dare not give him face, the fat man feels that he has been slapped in the face! The fat man's boss is shaking with anger.
, pointed at Zhao Qiang's nose and cursed: "You little bastard, why don't you go out and ask around, is this Harbor Plaza Hotel a place for you to run wild? If you are willing to eat here, just go and be honest in the lobby.
Sit down and wait obediently for the next wave of guests to come down. Otherwise, you can get away as far as you want, I won’t be happy here..."
"Crack!"
Before the fat boss finished speaking, a red palm print appeared on the white and tender pig's face.
Zhao Qiang curled his lips in disdain. He had given him face by not cutting off the fat man's fingers just now. He walked to Wang Yuxi, rummaged in her women's bag, and found a wet card.
He wiped his hands with a towel, looked at Xing Aotian and Lang Yixin with style, pointed at the fat boss and asked: "What does he look like to you?"