"Okay! Okay! Mr. Lin, I will definitely convey it to you."
The middle-aged man was granted amnesty and then personally sent Lin Xiao off.
After sending Lin Xiao away, the middle-aged man took a long breath.
The lobby manager, who had been waiting outside, quickly came up.
"Mr. Zhang, how are you doing?"
"What is he here for?"
The lobby manager kept asking with doubts on his face.
"No. 9! No. 9 again!"
"This is really weird. What kind of day is the 9th?" Remember it in one second
The middle-aged man touched his forehead, feeling very complicated.
The eldest son of the Zhao family in Jiangcheng wants to take over No. 9, and that big shot with a mysterious identity wants to take over No. 9.
Today there is another person in a wheelchair, and he has to book number 9.
Although this Mr. Lin is not well-known in Jiangcheng, he is Zheng Guang's friend!
And he was very generous, insisting on bidding 10 million to secure the day on the 9th.
How could this be a little person with a simple identity?
None of these three great gods can afford to offend.
But unfortunately, on the day when they both have the 9th, their middle-aged mood is very complicated.
"Nine again?"
The lobby manager couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
When Zhao Quan came to book the hotel that day, he personally received it.
Later, as soon as Zhao Quan left, Yuan Zheng came over with Chen Hui, and he also knew about it.
So he is relatively clear about this matter.
"Isn't it? It's No. 9 again!"
"I was originally thinking that a big deal would come."
"Now I know how hot this business is!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, then picked up the car keys and left.
Their hotel has no way of making a decision on this matter.
Since Lin Xiao wanted to talk to that big shot, he could only let them talk.
So now, in my middle age, I am planning to go to the hotel general manager to talk about this matter.
It's not certain whether the big shot is willing to meet Lin Xiao.
...
After Lin Xiao left Linjiang Lakeside Hotel.
As soon as I got home, I called Liu Hai.
He now has no idea whether Zhao Quan hired Linjiang Lakeside Hotel or someone else did it.
In short, whether it is Zhao Quan or someone else, the identity of the person who booked the hotel is extremely complicated.
Otherwise, the hotel's deputy general manager would never dare to refuse Lin Xiao's request even though he knew that Lin Xiao was Zheng Guang's friend.
Therefore, he wanted to ask first what the situation was like in the Zhao family in Jiangcheng.
After chatting for a while, Lin Xiao gently put down his phone.
The Zhao family in Jiangcheng is a new generation of wealthy families in Jiangcheng.
Our assets involve many industries and countless assets.
It is also well-known in Jiangcheng's business district.
As for the relationship within the yamen, Liu Hai couldn't explain why.
But what is certain is that the Zhao family has been able to reach this point because of their deep connections.
"For the Zhao family to have developed to this point, their current head of the family must not be a fool."
Lin Xiao tapped his fingers on the table and murmured to himself.
When the Linjiang Lakeside Hotel matter was finalized, he planned to visit the Zhao family in person and have a good talk with them.
This is also the last chance Lin Xiao gives to the Zhao family.
...
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
There is a lakeside villa area only about three kilometers away from Linjiang Lakeside Hotel.
Inside the house bought by Yuan Zheng.
The general manager of Linjiang Lakeside Hotel, after receiving a report from the deputy general manager.
After much hesitation, he still told Chen Hui about Lin Xiao's appointment.
And Chen Hui naturally reported this matter immediately.
"The man said that even if he were a prince, it would be of no use."
"On the 9th, it must be his?"
Yuan Zheng gently folded his cuffs and asked calmly.
"Yes, Brother Zheng."
"The person in charge of the hotel, that's how it was passed on."
Chen Hui nodded immediately. The person in charge of the hotel naturally did not have the guts to deceive them.
"The tone is quite crazy."
"Did he say which big shot in Jiangcheng he was?"
Yuan Zheng folded his cuffs and put his hands on the table and asked.
"No."
"My subordinates didn't even ask."
"But it is said that he has a close relationship with the chief of the Yamen of a certain district in Jiangcheng."
Chen Hui shook his head slightly. He didn't need to find out who that person was.
Because he knew that in front of Yuan Zheng, the commander-in-chief of the army, no matter who he was, he had to keep his eyes closed.
This is his confidence.
So, there is no need to ask too much.
"A member of the Yamen? That's interesting."
Yuan Zheng reached out and rubbed his temples.
"On the 9th, it must be the commander-in-chief's."
"Don't say it's just a mere Jiangcheng, even if it's a capital city, it's irreversible."
"I want to see when Jiangcheng had such a big shot."
"Tomorrow, I'll go over and see you."
Yuan Zheng stood up slowly and walked to the window with his hands behind his back.
"Brother Zheng, you don't have to go there in person."
"I can go over and send him away."
Chen Hui paused and made a suggestion.
"No, I want to go."
"I've been here for the past few days, but I haven't done much."
"I think some forces also need to be beaten."
When Yuan Zheng said this, he paused slightly and reached out to straighten his clothes.
"Tomorrow, let him find out how many connections the other party has and how many connections he knows."
"Then, I was shaken together so that I could pave the way for the commander-in-chief in advance."
Yuan Zheng put down the order, and Chen Hui could only nod in agreement.
...
The next day.
Linjiang Lakeside Hotel.
Lin Xiao came here again.
The middle-aged man I met yesterday called him and told him.
The person who booked this hotel agreed to meet.
Lin Xiao, of course, would not refuse and came immediately.