Four hundred and seventieth chapters reception mistakes
It takes three and a half hours to fly from Beijing to Pengcheng.
At first, Jiang Fan thought that these three and a half hours would be very boring.
But meeting Wang Yahui unexpectedly made this journey a little more glorious.
During a boring journey, it is really a pleasant thing to have a lovely and beautiful girl to chat with.
At least it's a good way to kill time.
Except for the normal distribution of airplane meals and drinks, Wang Yahui would spend most of the rest of the time squatting next to Jiang Fan, chatting with Jiang Fan about various things.
From her family to her work to why she was rerouted, Wang Yahui almost talked about herself in three and a half hours.
It turns out that the reason why Wang Yahui was adjusted from an international route back to a domestic route was because she offended the captain of her original route.
The captain expressed his love for Wang Yahui, but Wang Yahui rejected her outright, so Wang Yahui quickly lost the opportunity to fly on international routes.
Of course, the reason why he refused was that in addition to having a boyfriend, the captain himself was also married, which was also an important reason.
Wang Yahui doesn't mind developing a real relationship, but she can't accept that she just becomes someone else's lover.
Wang Yahui's own opinion was the main factor in choosing the route from Beijing to Pengcheng.
Her boyfriend was in Pengcheng, and they were in love long-distance. Wang Yahui thought that she would take this opportunity to surprise her boyfriend.
The main reason why she told Jiang Fan this was because after adding Jiang Fan's WeChat account, all the contacts between the two were related to the decoration time, which made Wang Yahui's curiosity about Jiang Fan grow day by day.
However, the girl's reserve and Jiang Fan never expressed any intention to communicate in depth, so Wang Yahui had to suppress her curiosity.
As a result, we suddenly met each other on the plane today. Such coincidences often have a big impact on girls, which in turn makes them have uncontrollable thoughts.
It was precisely because of this upset mood that Wang Yahui took the initiative to chat with Jiang Fan.
And in the process of chatting, he told everything about himself without any precautions.
Jiang Fan didn't think much about it, because for him, chatting with Wang Yahui was just to pass the time.
As for whether Wang Yahui had other ideas, Jiang Fan didn't care.
Three and a half hours passed quickly, and as the plane was about to enter the descent stage, Wang Yahui had to sit back in the flight attendant's exclusive seat even though she was still unsatisfied.
It wasn't until the plane finished landing and everyone started to get off the plane. When they were about to leave the cabin door, Wang Yahui seized the opportunity and whispered to Jiang Fan who was passing by: "I will find time to treat you to dinner in the next few days. Don't refuse, otherwise I will
Sad.”
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he could only smile and nodded.
After getting on the shuttle bus, Coach Zhao came close to Jiang Fan and said with a teasing smile: "Okay, Xiaofan, we're hooking up now? Tsk, it's great to be young. Just go out and have a good time."
It’s a love that we met too late. But let me remind you, there’s nothing going on these days, it’s okay to just have fun, but before the real game starts, it’s better to hold back.”
A late love?! What kind of mess is this?
Jiang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Coach, it's not what you think..."
"Okay, I've been chatting with you for more than three hours. Isn't it what I thought it was? What is it like? Don't worry, I'm not an old man. I understand this kind of thing. Young people are hot-tempered and long-term.
Being so handsome, it’s normal to have a lot of peach blossoms. I remind you, I’m just afraid that if you play too crazy and affect the state of the game, it will be bad.”
Head coach Zhao patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder and said in a tone of experience.
You understand what it is...
Jiang Fan was speechless.
But looking at Coach Zhao's expression, he knew that it would be useless even if he continued to explain, so he simply shut his mouth.
If you misunderstand, just misunderstand, it’s not harmful anyway…
All members of the representative team quickly gathered at the exit, and a bus dedicated to greeting them was already waiting outside the airport.
After getting on the bus in an orderly manner, these buses will take the team members to the corresponding reception hotel for the National Games.
Because the reception work is all prepared by the event venue, under normal circumstances, it is unlikely that anything will go wrong.
But... when the Beijing team arrived at the reception hotel, a depressing problem really occurred.
"What? There are not enough rooms? Are you kidding! The number of people we arrived in advance has already been reported to Pengcheng. How could there be not enough rooms?!"
A logistics officer of the representative team stood at the front desk of the hotel lobby and asked angrily with a manager at the front desk.
"I'm really sorry. We really don't have enough rooms. Our hotel received a notice that the number of rooms requested to be reserved is only half of what you need, so there is nothing we can do. Do you think... should we contact the receptionist?
"
The front desk manager said apologetically.
This is a five-star hotel, and the quality of the employees is relatively high, and it sounds like it was caused by a communication error, so it is not easy for the logistics officer to continue to get angry.
I could only take out my cell phone with an annoyed look on my face and dial the receptionist's number.
The reception standard for the Beijing team is very high. In fact, Pengcheng only arranged four-star hotels for the teams from most provinces. Only the people from the Beijing team and the Nanzhou team were accommodated in Pengcheng.
In a five-star hotel.
Originally, the officials accompanying the Beijing team were quite satisfied with the special arrangements in Pengcheng, but they did not expect that something went wrong just after they arrived in Pengcheng.
The logistics officer quickly finished the call, walked to the person in charge of the representative team with a helpless look, and said angrily: "The receptionist in Pengcheng said that maybe there was a mistake in their reception arrangements, and the number of people we reported was incorrect.
I misremembered. If the hotel runs out of rooms, they have no other choice but to arrange for those of us who don’t have rooms to stay somewhere else."
"Arrange somewhere else? Where?"
The person in charge asked with a frown.
"From what the receptionist said, I'm afraid it's an express hotel like Home Inn."
The logistics officer said with a grimace.
"Express hotel? What nonsense! Our first batch of athletes are all taller. How uncomfortable is it to stay in an express hotel? If it affects the state of the game and results in poor results, who can bear the responsibility?"
The person in charge said sternly.
The logistics officer became more and more depressed and said helplessly: "What should we do? If we don't have a room, even if we are willing to spend money ourselves, there will be no place to spend it."