Chapter Twenty-Five: A Thousand Miles to Meet

At the door of the Red Lion Hotel, Ren Xing, Chen Baida and others got out of the car, because of the big man Wang Meng, even if the car was a large off-road space, it was very crowded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ren Xing stood at the foot of the steps and glanced at the exterior of the hotel, the decoration was golden, and it looked a bit like the style of an ancient palace.

Chen Baida's main hospitality today was Ren Xing, one hand was directly on Ren Xing's shoulder, and he walked inside, while saying: "This place was opened by my uncle, don't be polite to me later." ”

As he spoke, the two welcoming ladies standing at the door greeted him with a smile, bowed their waists slightly, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Mr. Chen is good!" ”

"Can you speak, what do you call it in front of my brother, it's called." Chen Baida glared at him with a displeased face, patted the hand on Ren Xing's shoulder twice, and motioned to them, "It's Brother Ren." ”

"Brother Ren is good!" The two greeters were not annoyed when they were reprimanded, and bowed to Ren Xing with a smile.

Ren Xing was a little embarrassed, he really hadn't encountered such a high-standard treatment in the hotel, and nodded slightly.

Wu Qing and Wang Meng Yang Xing were probably here for the first time, and they were followed by babbling, and the thin man Yang Xing saw the interior of the hotel and exclaimed directly: "I grass, I have lived in Chongqing for so many years, and it is the first time to come to such a high-grade hotel." ”

Wu Qing sighed and said: "It's not, this decoration is really good, similar to the palace, it seems that Chen is always ready to be the emperor, haha!" ”

Wang Meng walked along, and looked back at the door from time to time along the way, not knowing whether to stare at the two beauties who greeted the guests or look at the recipe at the door, anyway, he was not interested in the gossip of the few people in front of him at all.

Ren Xing was actually a little frightened, but he didn't show it like the three of them, but teased with a smile: "Have you seen it, this is the class of all evils, I suggest that you criticize him later when you eat." ”

Wu Qing and the others nodded and agreed: "That's right, this is class. ”

"But we chose to go along with it, Da Ge begged for support, as long as you say a word, we will clean up Ren Xing." Yang Xing smiled slyly and slapped another sycophant. Chen Baida and Ren Xing both laughed when they heard this, they have been playing together for a while, and they don't take it seriously.

"I just want to eat, okay, criticize and clean up and go by yourself." Wang Meng said timidly.

"You know how to eat."

The four of them turned their heads together, looked at Wang Meng, who was walking at the end, and raised a middle finger at the same time.

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At this time, at the entrance of the Red Lion Hotel, a black business car stopped, and a bald fat man got out of the car, although the image was not very good-looking, but the style was quite suffocating, waving his hand to let the hotel staff park the car in the parking lot, and walked towards the door of the hotel alone.

Although the cost of the Red Lion Hotel is very high, there are still many guests, most of whom are from the upper class of society.

About thirty minutes later, there were four strange-looking young people standing at the door of the Red Lion Hotel, and the hotel manager was talking to the reception at the front desk, but when he saw the reception's eyes signaling the hotel door, the manager looked back and couldn't help frowning.

Although doing business is to make money peacefully, but it is also a matter of who the guests are, and the casual meal consumed at the Red Lion Hotel is tens of thousands, and these nondescript boys don't look like rich masters.

With some doubts, the manager stopped chatting with the receptionist, straightened his collar, walked to the door, and asked with a pleasant face: "Are the gentlemen dining or?" Asked like this, his eyes stared at the short-haired young man standing in front of him in a daze, because this kid looked normal, and the pineapple head in the back didn't look like a normal person, and he didn't bother to ask.

Zhang Qian opened his mouth, he wanted to say that he was looking for someone, but the other party didn't tell him the specific private room, only said see you at the Red Lion Hotel, and now his mobile phone can't get through, so he is particularly embarrassed.

"We're looking for someone!" Pineapple didn't think so much about it, and said loudly.

Looking for someone? Hearing this, the manager smiled, still with a professional smile on his face, and asked, "Is it a guest?" Or staff? ”

"Nonsense, of course it's looking for guests, who has nothing to do here to find a worker." Pineapple Head said angrily.

Before the words fell, Zhang Qian immediately turned around and glared at him, shouting, "Shut up, don't speak." He was really angry enough, the EQ of this heartless thing was too low, Zhang Qian turned his head again, and saw that the manager's face was not good-looking, and immediately explained: "That's the case, the person I'm looking for has made an appointment with me here, but he didn't tell me the room number, and now the phone can't get through, so we don't know what to do." ”

With a hint of anger on his face, the manager sneered and said, "Since you don't know the room number, then I can't show you the way." After saying this, the manager turned around and walked away without hesitation.

The people who came to the Red Lion were regulars, and as long as the short-haired young man described the guest's situation a little, the manager would know who he was talking about and let them in. But hearing what the pineapple head said in the back, he plans to ignore this matter now, and dislike me as a wage earner? You are, you stand here and wait for others to come out, Lao Tzu doesn't care.

"Grass, it's really a special drag, isn't it just a part-time worker, paralyzed." Pineapple scolded angrily. And Zhang Qian could only watch the manager leave, in fact, he also wanted to scold his mother, but he didn't dare, what if he really annoyed others and drove them away? Zhang Qian looked at the specifications of this hotel, and could only marvel that the owner of this hotel was wealthy, so he didn't dare to cause trouble anymore.

They came to Chongqing City from other places this time, it was a major matter related to the future, how could they give up because they couldn't bear the blank eyes for a while, so Zhang Qian made up his mind to wait outside, since the boss couldn't be contacted for the time being, then he would always come out.

"Let's just wait here, the brothers are a little tired, as long as you negotiate with this boss, the future is guaranteed, and this kind of store will come in and out in the future." Zhang Qian relieved the rest of the people, lest they make a mistake at this juncture.

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An hour later.

Chen Baida burped, got out of the private room drunk, and went to the bathroom, he drank a little too much wine at this meal today, but he thought it was still worth it.

Although Ren Xing still hasn't promised to stay in the band after the competition, there is always the possibility of fighting for it, after all, the relationship between the two has improved.

Otherwise, how to talk about cigarettes to build bridges to pave the way for wine, and bribes at the dinner table.

"Hiccup......

Chen Baida burped again, and walked out of the bathroom with a slight sway, he actually drank very poorly, and this time he was fighting for Ren Xing. When I passed by the front desk, I suddenly glanced at the entrance of the hotel and saw a few delinquent young people standing at the door.

"Why is it so familiar?"

Chen Baida frowned, squinting at the people with drunken eyes.