The 415th round

In the winter morning after the rain, the chill hits, and people who go to work wear thick coats and down jackets to go out.

At the front desk of the hotel, two managers in long black uniforms are handling the shift handover. Knowing that the guests in the large suite refused to change, the female manager on duty last night grinned and patted the male colleague on the shoulder:

"Greet the gale, boy. ”

Like they did last night, it is more annoying during the day because there are many guests, and the mood of the public is easily affected. It is impossible to urge the guest to change the room, and then urge the guest to rush the guest, which has a bad impact on the reputation of the hotel.

"Is Miss Luo difficult to communicate, or is Mr. Fan more fierce?" the male manager wanted to think about it and see which side was more appropriate to start with.

"Mr. Fan, of course. The female manager said, "Miss Luo wanted a luxury room last night, but Mr. Fan's sister-in-law was reluctant to pay for a large suite, and refused to give up the luxury room, which annoyed her...... But she was also generous. ”

Not only did one person stay in such a big room, but he also stayed for two days at a time. Look at the hesitant and slamming style of Mr. Fan's sister-in-law, tsk, the difference is huge.

"Last night when she rushed in with her hiking bag, it scared me. "It's time for the doorman to get off work, but when he encounters a strange event that is rare in a century, he must see the excitement," carrying a bag of oranges, I thought she came in to shelter from the rain. ”

No, I thought she came in to avoid the lightning, and every time the sky exploded, she jumped to the side. But the thunder rang in the sky, and she jumped on the ground, which was very funny.

"It should be the children of a family who come out to experience life on a poor trip. ”

In these years, those who travel poorly are not necessarily poor, and those who live in star-rated hotels are not necessarily really rich.

"Last night, that sister-in-law scolded us the most fiercely, and then she was scolded as a dog by her own people in public, and she didn't dare to say a word. The front desk staff gloated but also sympathized.

"The correct posture for eating soft rice. "Only those who eat soft rice and hard food are the most shameless.

People who work in the profession of looking at faces and faces can hear many details from their conversations alone, and then guess who is the highest and who is the most humble in a group of people.

Just as everyone was talking in a low voice, an executive came over silently and asked the manager on duty, "Did Miss Luo stay last night?"

"Yes, we're discussing, Director Li, here's how it ......"

Director Li waved his hand to stop, "I know, which room you Miss Chacharo lives in." ”

"The top floor. The manager on duty replied while checking, and when he saw the name of the guest in the room number, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Miss Chen? No, I just checked ...... this morning."

"I know, I changed it. Director Li glanced at everyone and said in a calm tone, "Everyone must remember that it is Miss Chen who lives in this room, and there is no Miss Luo." ”

That Miss Luo's information was all cleared, no matter who asked. The hotel has an obligation to maintain the confidentiality of the guest, unless there is an official inquiry.

"Why?"

"I don't know, that's what the official department meant. She loves to stay as long as she wants, and does not accept bookings for any dates at the moment. As for which department, he is also inconvenient to disclose.

"Mr. Fan said that he knew the city leaders and wanted to find the boss. The foreman on duty today looked a little worried, "There are a lot of them, and once they quarrel, it will not have a good impact on our hotel." ”

"What are you afraid of? Which city leader would trouble the official department for the sake of his friend's face?" the female manager scoffed, "Count you lucky." ”

Before, it was the contradiction between the hotel and the city leaders in Mr. Fan's mouth, but now it's not, it's Mr. Fan and Luo, ah no, it's Miss Chen's backstage game, to see whose head is harder.

Tsk, I'm looking forward to it.

"Don't look at the excitement here, it's not a big deal," Director Li glared at a few people, "Be appeased, say that the boss knows their grievances, give a discount, and send a fruit plate." If it doesn't work, I suggest that they change hotels, and you can book a large suite for them at Caesars now......"

If Mr. Fan and others wish, the hotel can drive them there.

Some wealthy guests have a good face, as long as they let their faces get by, everything is easy to say. In broad daylight, they don't take advantage of it, and they don't dare to shout blatantly.

Besides, which city leader has the time to take care of their opening of a house? It's just a bluff and a bluff. As long as the front desk operates according to the correct procedures, the emperor is not afraid to come, and it is a big deal to be counted down by the boss.

Said Cao Cao Cao arrived, the phone at the front desk rang, look at the call, yo, it is the room number of Mr. Fan and others.

So, the young lady at the front desk took a deep breath, answered in front of everyone, and repeated Director Li's words, and then heard the other party's explosive roar:

“...... That's how you treat your guests?!What about your manager?tell him to listen to the phone!"

The man's voice was strong and excited, which shook the young lady's ears to buzz, and quickly took away the microphone and handed it to the male manager, scratching his ears with his teeth.

The male manager took the phone, changed the soup without changing the medicine, and tactfully said the same thing.

"Okay, you guys have a kind, wait for me!" the other party said angrily and hung up the phone.

The male manager looked at everyone with the microphone and looked helpless.

There are customers who come to the front desk to inquire and start work.

Everyone dispersed, leaving work and succession, each busy with his own work, waiting for the next storm to come.

......

Not only was the front desk waiting, but Luo Qingyu was also waiting for the guest's means. For fear of missing the unforgettable process, she didn't go anywhere, wearing sportswear to do aerobics in the living room, practicing yoga, and eating breakfast and lunch in the room.

Until the afternoon, seeing that it was dinner time and there was still no movement, she couldn't help but call the front desk to gossip.

"Huh?

I heard that when the other party left, he scolded and scolded, claiming to write bad reviews on the Internet, so that all relatives and friends would never patronize the store and so on.

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Although it's a little regrettable, just go, you can't chase people back, and you can't lower your posture when you look for abuse. Since she is gone, then she will not eat in the room tonight, and she will find a delicious restaurant on the Internet to check the card.

was looking for it, and unexpectedly received a call from his mother Gu Ning:

"You're going back tomorrow, what's going on, see what you're doing outside? A lot of people are guarding the door and won't leave......"

It is said that the nearby shops are full of business, and there are people staring at the door of that building every day.

A few people have also been to Deadwood Ridge, and they were scared away by Brother Luo and his colleagues. As for the new house, the villa was not blocked, and she lived there when her godfather and godmother came.

As the weather turned colder and she was nowhere to be seen, the Deadwood Ridge finally returned to quiet.

“...... You won't be at peace when you come back, you're going to spend this year outside. ”

These were her mother's exact words, which made her suspect that she was picked up and raised by the roadside.

My godmother answered the phone and said, "Qingqing, why don't you go to your brother's house?" I heard that he has been busy eating on time recently, and your godfather and I are very worried about him......

But Brother Nian has a unique opinion, and ordinary people can't persuade him, even if it's his parents' words. And she is his favorite sister, it is better to try, she has nowhere to go anyway.

"Huh?" Luo Qingyu patted his head, his head hurt, "How can I persuade me?"

Brother Nian persuaded her to be okay, let her persuade him? Hehe, not optimistic.