Chapter 259: Renting a Swimming Pool
The manager looked at the quotation sluggishly and said, "From 4 p.m. to 2 p.m., the swimming pool is rented for 14,000 yuan per hour, and the rest of the time is 12,000 yuan per hour.
Excluding the cost of air tickets and accommodation, there is not much left of the 60,000 yuan class dues, and Lao Liao's private money is 20,000 yuan to blackmail Mo Yongtai. Sit up straight and say, "Mr. Manager, it's convenient for you to be with others, and it's convenient for yourself." I don't think you have much business, so why don't you just lower the price, how about four cents an hour? I'm going to choose the period from 8 p.m. to 4 a.m., what do you think?"
Five-star hotels reduce room prices in order to attract guests, and if even the main swimming pool is reduced, it is a self-defeating face. As soon as you open your mouth, you have to reduce the price by 10,000 times, where is this bargain? The manager, Suo Xรฌng, was not even interested in talking to him, stood up and walked to Lao Liao's side, took him to the bathroom next door, pointed to the bathtub and said, "This is a place with four pieces an hour, which is already very discounted, you can use it whenever you want." โ
"Manager, are you kidding me?" Liao Xuebing said coldly.
"Of course not kidding, our hotel is attentive and always meets every request of our customers. โ
Liao Xuebing began to be unhappy: "I asked you to borrow the swimming pool, but you asked me to watch the bathtub, is this snubbing the guests?" Ye Yuhu said angrily: "What kind of attitude do you have, look down on us, right?"
"How can it be, a person of value deserves a service, don't be surprised if I say something unkind, the Lost Island never receives the poor. If you want to rent a swimming pool, you can use it for as long as you want. If I wasn't there when you booked your room, it wouldn't have been so cheap. "The price of the suites in the hotel is more than 2,000 per night on average, and the 30th floor where they are located is the best floor, and the price is even more expensive. Liao Xuebing didn't know what [**] soup he poured into the operator, and he took it at less than one-tenth of the price, and there was no profit at all, and he must have lost a lot of shares this month, why didn't he get angry?
Cui Zheng couldn't swallow this breath and said, "Wait, there is an ATM on the island, I'll ask my dad to send some money in, and pay the bill according to the price you said." But in his heart, he complained that Lao Liao made him lose face. How can it be said that his father is also a member of the Standing Committee of Zhonghai City, and there are not many projects in the entire south that have to go through his father's hands.
The manager laughed, "That's for the best." If you have to rent, the hotel can get a discount, 13,500 an hour. โ
Liao Xuebing's heart was full of murder, lit a cigarette and said: "Talking to guests like this, no wonder your hotel business is so weak." Hehe, to save face, how about the pool lend us a night for free?"
The manager held back his anger and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, it's inevitable to talk about people in the hotel industry, and it's inevitable to talk nonsense." Although you are a guest, it would be vexatious to lend the pool for free, so I don't need to be polite to you. โ
He walked back to his desk and said, "If there's nothing else to do, please go out first." I still have a lot of work to deal with. Picking up a phone, he immediately walked over respectfully, hummed a few words, put down the receiver and called Liao Xuebing: "Sir, wait." โ
"Well, figured it out, right? Then you're welcome, let your Western chef start preparing. In addition, there are some colorful lights in the sky, a park is arranged, an idle piano is rotated by the pool, and staff are arranged around to prevent uninvited visitors from disturbing us. โ
The manager laughed angrily: "Sir, you must have had a convulsion." A distinguished guest just called and said that he was going to rent all the rooms on the 30th floor, and if you wished, we could let you change to any other floor free of charge. โ
"What if I don't want to?" Liao Xuebing unbuttoned his shirt, revealing scars all over his body.
"There's nothing you don't want to do, and if you still insist, we can pay 300 percent of the liquidated damages. The manager thought that under such preferential conditions, the other party would definitely agree, and the "distinguished guest" could not be offended.
Liao Xuebing just wanted to burst his dog's eye, and suddenly saw a painting of Yueyang Tower on the wall calendar in the office living room, "The Story of Yueyang Tower" There is a sentence in "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself", don't be happy or sad about external things and your own gains and losses. Thinking of this, he quietly lowered his fist and said: "If it is a hundred times the price, I will seriously consider this in-depth issue, you don't want to be the main person in charge, I want to talk to the general manager." โ
The manager also sneered: "Do you want to meet the general manager of the hotel or the general owner of the Lost Island?"
"Of course, I met the boss. โ
"The boss is having a meeting in Zhonghai, his industry is all over the south, he may not have time to see you, please forgive me. The manager tried to be as tactful as possible. He's just a middle-level cadre, and there are five or six people with the same title as him in the Queen's Fake Hotel.
The island belongs to real estate, the hotel belongs to real estate, and the industry is all over the south, who else can there be but Pei Shixiang? Liao Xuebing thought of this question instantly, pushed the door out silently, and smiled sinisterly: "In ten minutes, wash your ass and wait for me." โ
Ye Yuhu said angrily: "It's so rude, we just can't stay at his hotel." โ
"If you don't live here, where can you go, the whole Lost Island is the property of the same owner, how good can the attitude of other hotels be?"
Cui Zheng clenched his fists: "I'll ask my dad to see if he has a loan from Lost Island and stuck these grandsons." โ
"You can buy the earthlings even on an island, how can you be afraid of your father's little money? โ
"Pack up and go?"
"Get ready for the party. Liao Xuebing said and returned to the room, closed the door, and dialed Pei Shixiang: "Mr. Pei, the Lost Island is your home, right?
"Yes, do you have any doubts? In 1995 I got all the property rights to Lost Island. The Obon Festival is now very chaotic, and the two candidates from the underworld have threatened to start a fire and fight it out. As for Ji Wensheng, he had already received a jวng notice from me and had no choice but to withdraw from the upper council. For your aftermath work, I have offended a lot of people. Pei Shixiang said tepidly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"**, you went to jวng to sue Ji Wensheng for no reason to quit the club to help me deal with the aftermath? Damn, don't you see that the water dog is easy to bully, and you also want to share a bone to gnaw? Do you think I don't know how much benefit you have taken?"
Bei Shixiang was ruthlessly exposed, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of Liao Xuebing, in a word, in addition to the film and television company he gave to Yintian Entertainment for free, I also got 25% of the stock price of Duofu TV." The other members were red-eyed and sniped at Duofu Chuan Mou, and his value plummeted overnight, and he could only announce that he would give up his candidacy. In this way, it will also solve your worries, and he will no longer have the ability to take revenge on you. โ
The tone is understated, but the intrigue and intrigue are all thrilling.
Zhonghai underworld fire and it must be Xicheng Mo Lao Wu and Nancheng Long Er, who are also candidates, fighting, but since they announced it, it must not be a fire, after all, the family is big, and no one can afford to lose.
"Don't talk about those boring topics, Lost Island is your home, so that's easy to do. Yesterday's midterm exam, I brought your daughter Bei Xiaodan to take a vacation to relax, and now I have no money, and the hotel wants to kick me out, what do you say?"
"What, you dare to kidnap my daughter while I haven't been home in the Obon Festival for a few days?" Bei Shixiang was shocked, hung up the phone for thirty seconds and called again: "Liao Xuebing, you have a bottom line in life, what do you want when you kidnap my daughter?" He obviously called home to ask his wife for verification, the situation in the Obon Festival was tense, Liao Xuebing was so brave and ruthless, he immediately thought of kidnapping and blackmailing.
"This ...... Your mind is too sinister, call your daughter yourself and ask, what kind of person is my old Liao. โ
Ten minutes later, Pei Shixiang laughed and said, "It's the first time that Xiao Dan has spoken to me for such a long time. Haha, it feels so good, you guys are at the Queen's Fake Rรฌ Hotel, right? I'll let them get rid of all the accommodation fees. I have hotels everywhere in the South, and I haven't told Dan a lot of things, so she doesn't know. โ
"It's not as simple as waiving the fee, if you don't let me be the Emperor of the Huitu, I will be disrespectful to Bei Xiaodan!" At the moment, the manager's attitude was relayed.
Bei Shixiang wiped his cold sweat, looked at the rรฌ zhi on the computer, and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand." The guest who wants to book the 30th floor is the music crew of Yintian Entertainment, which has just completed the merger and has risen like a comet, and they want to package a star and plan to shoot the MV of a song on Lost Island. I'll do it for you in five minutes, so they can change hotels. โ
Liao Xuebing hung up the phone and walked out the door with a high spirit, but saw everyone gathered in the corridor to talk about it in frustration. Ye Yuhu is not very good at speaking, but Cui Zheng is impassioned as if he was giving a speech, telling everything about the past one by one, and said loudly: "For the sake of world peace and the protection of the earth I love deeply, everyone should mobilize and come!" Even the third-year students were listening.
The girls who were excited to prepare for the party couldn't help but be frustrated, and Huang Yifang, a fat girl in the third class, said: "I knew that your teacher Liao was not very reliable, but I didn't expect it to be so inferior." Murong Lanluo hugged his arms, sneered at each other, and said foul language: "You are *** inferior to sรจ, and besides, the old lady will slap you to death." โ
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