Before Song Qingge could speak, Ma Wenchao said first, "I am Song Qingge's cousin. Didn't you just say that Song Qingge is a distinguished guest of your Phoenix Hotel?"
"Okay, you can first pay for the clothes I just wore."
Song Qingge frowned and said, "Ma Wenchao, can you just ignore the wind and rain?"
Ma Wenchao said: "Shouldn't I ask them for compensation? They were so arrogant just now. What happened to asking them to compensate me for all my clothes? Song Qingge, I am your cousin, who are you talking to?"
Pan Gui smiled: "Mr. Ma is talking about how much your clothes cost. Please quote a price. We will definitely compensate you according to the original price."
There was a look of greed in Ma Wenchao's eyes: "Then listen carefully, my clothes are very expensive, costing 20,000!"
Pan Gui smiled playfully.
He could naturally tell that Ma Wenchao was taking the opportunity to blackmail.
But, he didn't want to break up.
"Okay, 20,000 yuan, I will arrange for someone to transfer it to your card immediately. Please tell me the card number."
When Ma Wenchao heard this, he was so happy that he quickly reported his card number to Pan Gui.
"Hurry up and send the money. I'm waiting for the money to buy clothes."
"Don't worry, we'll arrange it right away." Pan Gui smiled and nodded: "Mr. Ma, do you need anything else?"
Song Qingge felt a little sorry and said quickly: "Mr. Pan, it's gone. He's gone."
However, how could Ma Wenchao waste such a good opportunity?
"Who said there is no more? I still have demands!"
"I want those four security guards downstairs who bullied me to apologize to me in person!"
"Also, bring me two more bottles of 70-year-old Cantu."
After saying that, he looked at Pan Gui expectantly.
Pan Gui thought for a moment, smiled and nodded: "No problem, I'll arrange it right away."
A few minutes later.
Xu Kai and three security guards stood in front of Ma Wenchao.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, we did something wrong just now. We apologize to you now."
Although they were extremely reluctant, Mr. Pan gave the order and they must carry it out.
Ma Wenchao snorted coldly and said domineeringly: "Next time, open your eyes wider. If you dare to touch me again, I will kill you."
"get out!"
Xu Kai lowered his head and clenched his fists.
But he didn't dare to reply, so he could only nod and said: "Yes, Mr. Ma."
After saying that, he took three of his men and left quickly.
Marvin was so happy that he opened one of the bottles of Kangtu that had just been delivered to him. He was so happy that he almost flew into the air.
"Not bad, Mr. Pan is quite knowledgeable. Next time I come to Hangzhou, I will definitely come to the Phoenix Hotel again. Haha!"
After saying that, he picked up the red wine glass and drank it all in one gulp...
"Brother, what does this red wine taste like? It's so expensive. Give me a glass to try too." Ma Qingli said with a yearning look on her face.
"Brother, give me a drink too." Ma Qingli's husband also asked for a drink, holding a cup.
"Wenchao, give your dad a drink too." Ma Wencai also joined the begging party.
Song Shimei was not to be outdone: "Wen Chao, come on, let your mother try it too."
Ma Wencai quickly held the two bottles of Kangtu in his arms.
"What are you doing? This is my wine, it's all mine!"
Song Qingge looked at the family speechlessly and almost vomited blood.
This family is really weird...
Two hours later.
Song Shimei's family walked out of the Phoenix Hotel with satisfaction.
Ma Wenchao drank a lot of red wine, and his face turned a little red. He also carried an unopened bottle of Contu in his hand, obviously wanting to take it back and drink it later.
After all, this was the only chance to take advantage of him, so of course he had to drink more and take advantage.
"Qing Ge, which hotel did you book for us? What star rating is it?" Ma Wenchao asked while stroking his bloated belly and burping from wine.
