At eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights outside the Baiyu Hotel were brightly lit, and the moonlight-like 'logo' was particularly obvious under the dark Baiyu Mountain. Because leaning on the edge of the scenic spot, even if it is late at night, the flow of people in the lobby of the Baiyu Hotel is still unabated; tonight, because of Professor Meissen, there are many media reporters resting in the hotel lobby, this world-famous cardiologist came to China, and there are many reporters who want to get the right to interview, so as to increase the sales and popularity of their magazines.

Wu Song walked into the hotel and was immediately recognized by the welcome, and soon the night manager came out of the elevator to greet Wu Song.

"Chairman, the wine cellar in the basement has been installed, and some red wine has been stored in it, and your friend is still in the basement and hasn't returned, are you here to look for her?" The night shift manager thought that Wu Song had come to inspect the basement.

"Oh, I'll go later, you go to the main station to see which room Professor Meissen lives, I'll go find him!" Wu Song commanded.

The manager of the night shift muttered while trotting to the main desk: The chairman is looking for Professor Meissen? Today, Professor Meissen specially ordered that no one should be seen, and all personnel and things should be received by his assistant.

Soon, the night shift manager learned about Professor Meissen's room from the receptionist attendant, and it stands to reason that he should know the room where Professor Meissen lives, because Professor Meissen only checked in in the afternoon, he had just been on the night shift for a short time, and he had been busy at work, so he did not know Professor Meissen's room. After getting Professor Meissen's room number, the night manager accompanied Wu Song into the elevator, Wu Song saw the busyness of the night manager, glanced at the night manager's badge and said: "Manager Yu, you go and get busy!

The night shift manager walked out of the elevator like an amnesty, although he was not nervous on the surface, he didn't know how many times he had a cold sweat in his heart, he didn't know the room number of the important people in the hotel during his working hours, which was a big negligence, under the employment system implemented by Yao Ruolin and the mediocre, he could be demoted or fired at any time because of this matter, but at this moment Wu Song did not care, in the eyes of the night shift manager, Wu Song was much more approachable than other chairmen or general managers.

Wu Song came to Professor Meissen's room, knocked on the door, and in a moment, an old man with white hair and beard, but full of energy, opened the door and came out, and when he saw Wu Song, the two immediately came to a big hug. Then Wu Song hugged the charming assistant behind Professor Meissen.

"Hey, Wu Song, you're taking advantage of my assistant again!" exclaimed Professor Meissen, regardless of his image.

"Who told you to find such a charming assistant!" Just now I thought it was Qiong's assistant who opened the door, but if I knew that you opened the door, I wouldn't have hugged it!haha!" Wu Song also replied loudly.

He and Professor Meissen have been friends for many years, not to mention that Wu Song once saved Professor Meissen, so the relationship between the two has broken the shackles of age and seniority, and jokes are commonplace.

"Just now I saw through the cat's eye that it was you, and I couldn't help but say it, Professor Meissen immediately said that I should open the door myself, otherwise I will personally open the door for you and enjoy your hug!" The assistant said to Wu Song in Chinese, which was not fluent, and obviously there was a trace of admiration in her good feelings for Wu Song.

"Okay, Professor Meissen, I'll take you to have a supper with Jiangzhou characteristics, and then play mahjong with you!" Wu Song said what Professor Meissen was itching about.