The lobby manager didn't say how much the discount would be, but judging from his appearance, I knew it would definitely not be too little.
Jiang Zhihao didn't bother because of this small amount of money. He had to ask for a specific price, but it seemed too tasteless.
Not far away, Meng Yuanhang finished his work and turned around to see Jiang Zhihao talking to the lobby manager, and couldn't help but curl his lips.
He walked to his son and daughter-in-law and asked: "Daughter-in-law, is that person the lobby manager you mentioned?"
Daughter-in-law Song Xiaomei turned around and glanced, then nodded and said, "Yes, Dad, what's the matter?"
"Nothing." Meng Yuanhang chuckled and said: "Your Uncle Zhong's son-in-law is the one named Jiang Zhihao. Didn't I tell you before that mud can't hold up a wall. Today he suddenly came to me and said that he too
I know someone from Yuye Hotel, and he said he would help us get a discount. Do you think this kid is full of food? With his kind of virtue, who can he know? It turns out that he knows the lobby manager. No wonder Shao Hailan is so eager to let him go.
If I help, he may be a very powerful person to their family."
Song Xiaomei heard what her father-in-law meant and said with a smile: "Dad, people are like this. They always like to be competitive. It's all about saving face. Don't worry about it."
"What should I care about? You know me as the deputy general manager assistant of Yuye Hotel. Isn't that much better than a mere lobby manager?" Meng Yuanhang said: "I just think that the old Zhong family is unlucky enough.
Yes, with a son-in-law like this, I can't even win face."
Yuye Hotel has a total of more than twenty floors, most of which are guest rooms. The banquet hall has two floors and thirty-six halls, buffets, and various restaurants, which occupy another two floors, plus some entertainment floors.
There is a lobby manager on each floor who is responsible for the affairs of different floors.
Taken together, there are at least nearly twenty such people.
There is only one deputy general manager, and there is also only one assistant. The difference in status can be imagined.
Not long after, Jiang Zhihao waved goodbye to the lobby manager and then walked over.
Meng Yuanhang looked completely clueless and asked, "Xiao Jiang, what's the matter?"
"Uncle Meng, we have agreed with the lobby manager to give you more discounts when you check out," Zhong Jiawei said.
Meng Yuanhang and his son Meng Tianqing looked at each other, and then laughed out loud.
Zhong Jiawei didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, and felt a little baffled.
Meng Yuanhang laughed a few times and then said: "Okay, thank you both. The one just now seems to be the lobby manager of the hotel? Are you familiar with him?"
"It's okay..." Zhong Jiawei said hesitantly.
To say that she is very familiar with Tan Junda is true, but the lobby manager, this is the second time she has met him.
Meng Yuanhang mistakenly thought that she was feeling guilty. Maybe even the lobby manager was just a casual acquaintance.
Thinking about it, this is very possible. With their social status, what kind of important people can these two people know?
Jiang Zhihao saw Meng Yuanhang's disinterest. Although the specific situation was unclear, he knew that they didn't care about your help at all, so he pulled Zhong Jiawei and said to Meng Yuanhang: "Uncle Meng, you guys are busy, we
We went in first, you two, congratulations."
Meng Tianqing and Song Xiaomei smiled and nodded at him and watched them leave. Then Meng Yuanhang curled his lips for the third time and said: "Looking at him like that, he really takes himself seriously. He doesn't know what big thing he has accomplished.