Yang Tian and Tao Miaomiao walked out of the room and immediately waved to the lobby manager who was waiting outside.
The lobby manager came to him like a pug: "What are your orders, boss?"
Yang Tian said: "Please arrange another room for me and my cousin. That room is too noisy and I don't like it."
"Oh, okay, we still have a presidential room reserved. The boss will come with me."
As they walked away, Tao Miaomiao said unconvinced: "Brother-in-law, why didn't you let me tell you just now that those people are actually looking for you! Really, you are too good at pretending."
Yang Tian's performance ran counter to her original intention.
Yang Tian smiled: "You can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. Do you think that even if you say it, they will believe it? Only in this way will they understand."
The Presidential Supreme Room is even more upscale than the Presidential Suite.
Even if you just sleep here, there are high-end waterbeds.
But there were only two people here, Yang Tian and Tao Miaomiao, which made Tao Miaomiao's pretty face slightly embarrassed.
This room was obviously a combination of home and dining. It was really not suitable for her to stay here alone with Yang Tian.
Fortunately, someone soon came to Yang Tian to propose a toast.
There are no outsiders here this time, and there is no need for everyone to conceal Yang Tian's identity.
The first person to come was Director Yin: "Young Marshal Yang..."
Bureau Yin glanced at Tao Miaomiao and quickly changed his words: "Boss Yang, what a coincidence. I heard you were here, so I came here to see you."
When the Zhou family manor was leveled, Bureau Yin did his best. Yang Tian nodded: "Then sit down, we just have a meal together today."
"Okay!" Director Yin was immediately excited.
At this time, another person came, Liu Wenhua, who had been asked by Yang Tian to kneel in front of Lin Beiqiang's grave for a day and a night.
Liu Wenhua stammered: "Yang, boss, I'm here to apologize for what happened last time..."
"Everyone, please sit down."
"Mr. Yang..."
Big shots came one after another, and everyone respected Yang Tian extremely, more than they respected their own father.
Moreover, the people who came this time were not at the same level as the employees in the hotel who were toasting just now.
There were even some people who were not in the hotel originally and came here just to toast Yang Tianjiu.
Tao Miaomiao's mouth opened as wide as the mouth of a bowl. Oh my God, is this the brother-in-law she knew?
It doesn't matter that he is the owner of the hotel. Now all kinds of high-class people, all kinds of people who need the Lin family to try their best to please, at this moment, they all nod and bow to Yang Tian with the utmost respect.
The shock to her was like a spark hitting the earth, and her head was dizzy.
Suddenly, another man came nervously.
"Hello everyone, my name is Ji Chun. I heard that a big shot came to the Junlin Hotel and I came here to visit."
Tao Miaomiao's pretty face froze, Ji Chun?
Could it be that he is...
Everyone was stunned. Liu Wenhua first asked: "Who are you? I've never heard of it."
Ji Chun's face was full of embarrassment: "I am a small commander. I know that my level is not high enough. I just come here to get acquainted with everyone."
"Okay, you have no place to speak here, go back."
"Anyone dares to come in without any self-awareness."
Ji Chun's face was as red as a monkey's butt. This time he was really abrupt, and several big shots didn't even look at him.
Suddenly, Tao Miaomiao asked: "Is your son's name Ji Hu?"
Ji Chun quickly nodded doubtfully: "Yes, you are?"
Tao Miaomiao and Yang Tian looked at each other, and then she said with a wicked expression on her face: "I am his classmate, come in, he might come over soon."
