Seeing Lin Ming point out the reason, the manager's face turned ugly for a while. He wanted to say that this was not fake wine, but he swallowed it back as soon as it reached his lips.
Not to mention whether this is fake wine or not, if I don't know what I am doing now, I will offend the young man in front of me.
Then I will definitely not have a good life in the future.
"What? You don't want to give an explanation?"
Lin Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the manager in front of him.
There was a lot of movement here, and it had already attracted the attention of the people coming and going in the surrounding area. All of these people were respectable people.
Being able to eat here is of course important to your reputation.
But what did they hear?
Fake Dahongpao?
Naturally, there were some people who had drank from Dahongpao. When they heard Lin Ming's words, they instantly became angry.
"What? Fake Dahongpao? I told you that the taste always feels wrong. It turns out that you are selling fake wine. You must give me an explanation today!"
A middle-aged bald man in a black suit said angrily, the flesh on his face was all because he kept shaking when he spoke.
Beside him, there was a young woman dressed enchantingly on his arm.
"This this……"
When the manager man saw this, he was also sweating profusely. Now there were suddenly a few more customers who wanted to question the situation, and he suddenly felt that his head was getting bigger.
Cold sweat wetted his back.
These are people that I cannot afford to offend.
"Master Lin, brothers, we must investigate this matter strictly. What is going on with this big red robe? I really don't understand the situation now."
"Brothers, I'm not shirking my responsibility. This wine is directly handled by our boss, and we don't know anything."
"Brothers, can you please stop making trouble? After we investigate clearly, if it is really a fake Dahongpao, then we will compensate you at the original price."
When Lin Ming heard this, he immediately became happy. Isn't this shirk of responsibility?
"If you don't tell the truth, your current attitude makes us customers very dissatisfied."
"That's right, you said it was your boss who faked it? How can you confirm it? Is it true or false? It's not just a matter of your boss's words?"
"Would you like me to find a sommelier for you right now?"
Everyone spoke one after another, and the manager man in front of them was drowned in the ocean.
When Lin Ming saw this, a smile appeared on his lips.
This matter has developed to such an extent that it is impossible for the hotel not to give an explanation. In fact, if so many people make trouble, it will have a huge impact on the hotel.
Whether to lose money or continue to cheat, I believe the hotel will naturally make a decision after weighing the seriousness of the matter.
At this point, Lin Ming felt that his goal had been achieved.
There is no need to continue to waste time here. After this incident, the hotel's reputation and image will undoubtedly be greatly damaged.
This is the price of cheating customers.
As for the 800,000 yuan spent on drinks, Lin Ming really didn't care too much.
After leaving the hotel, Lin Ming drove back towards the villa.
At home, seven little ones were being taken care of by Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zheng. When Lin Ming saw this, he directly joined in the daily process of entertaining the children.
On the balcony, seven little guys were lying on their strollers and basking in the sun.
The little guys had lazy and happy expressions on their faces, as if they were enjoying everything very much.
Lin Ming walked over and picked up Sibao Linqin who was leaning next to him. He turned his head and looked at the little guy, with a proud and happy smile on his face.
Having these seven adorable babies is truly a blessing given to him by God.
Si Bao was hugged by Lin Ming to his chest. He seemed a little unhappy. The little brows on his little face were wrinkled together, and his little mouth was pouted. A frowning expression immediately appeared on his little face.
Looking at this posture, he is about to start crying again.
As a result, waves of coughing sounds came out of Sibao's mouth while he was crying.
Cried once or twice, and then coughed once or twice.
When Lin Ming saw this, he was slightly startled. He subconsciously stretched out his right hand and placed it on Si Bao's forehead, wanting to know if the little guy had a cold.
However, Si Bao's body temperature was very normal and there was no sign of fever at all.
However, Si Bao's coughing still continued uninterrupted.
"What's going on? Why is Si Bao coughing so badly?"
When Lin Ming saw this, his brows furrowed in an instant. The little guy was most likely sick.
at this time.
Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zheng, who noticed the abnormality, also walked over quickly.
The two of them started talking to each other.
Aunt Zhao: "Did you catch a cold?"
Aunt Zheng shook her head: "It's probably not a cold, it's probably inflammation!"
Lin Ming knew that according to the situation of Si Bao, he couldn't drag Si Bao inside the house, so he immediately hugged Si Bao and prepared to walk out.
After explaining to the two of them, Lin Ming got into the car with Si Bao in his arms and rushed towards the hospital in the city.
It's still the same place and the same doctor.
Along the way, the little guy kept coughing and crying, and even his little voice became hoarse.
A pair of small eyes were red and swollen from crying.
Lin Ming felt heartbroken when he saw it.
"How is it? Doctor! Is the child okay?" Lin Ming looked at the doctor who came out with the child in his arms, with an anxious look on his face.
The child was everything to him. If the child got sick because of his negligence in the past two days, Lin Ming would not be able to forgive himself.
"Don't worry, it's just a simple cough without obvious sputum, fever, or wheezing. In normal times, you should pay more attention to holding the child in a ventilated place and not leaving it inside the house for a long time."
As he spoke, the doctor wrote a prescription and said: "This situation is usually caused by some infection symptoms caused by poor air circulation, and there will be some accompanying symptoms, such as coughing, sputum production, etc."
"However, your child's symptoms are very mild, and it probably just happened, so you sent him here for examination and treatment. Don't worry, there is no big problem."
"In this way, I have prescribed some Zhongcheng oral liquid for the child. You can take it back and give it to the child."
"You must remember to give your child more air and water in the future."
Lin Ming heard what he said, remembered it in his heart, took the prescription and went to get the medicine. Hearing the doctor's words, he also breathed a sigh of relief.