Chapter 85: Class reunion, divided into three, six, nine, etc
"Why? Why are you forbidding me to enter The Royal Plaza? ”
Song Cao suddenly panicked, he came to the hotel today to participate in a banquet.
Now that he was blocked from the door and told that he would never be allowed to enter, he naturally couldn't accept it!
"I'm going to plead, I'm going to find your boss and sue you! Now you call your boss out immediately, and I ask to confront your boss face to face!" ”
Song Cao's face was gloomy, and he spoke viciously.
Wang Lian sneered, the boss you are looking for is the one you offended!
Do you think he will listen to you?
Wang Lian knew that Emperor Han didn't want to reveal his identity, so Wang Lian didn't say what was in his heart.
"I made it clear that I would pay you for the money, if you are making trouble, don't blame me for asking someone to kick you out!"
When Song Cao heard this, he suddenly lost his temper.
He has been in and out of so many high-level places, and it is the first time he has encountered such a situation of pushing him away!
"I want to see what you are capable of that you dare to chase me. But a district manager, give you some color and you're still in the sky, right? ”
"Do you have the guts to move me? Do you know who I am? ”
Song Cao raised his head and stared at Wang Lian in front of him.
Wang Lian frowned and said coldly: "Come on, throw this gentleman out!" ”
Boom.
A new group of security guards quickly rushed over under Wang Lian's mobilization.
Song Cao's face turned pale suddenly, he didn't expect that this little manager would really dare to touch him!
"Let go! Let me go! ”
Song Cao was hoarse, his whole person was directly put in the air, and the security guard walked outside the Royal Universal Hotel, threw him to the side of the road, and then clapped his hands and returned to his post.
As for his crashed Ferrari, he was also thrown to the side of the road.
Song Cao gritted his teeth angrily: "You guys, all wait for me!" ”
Wang Lian looked at Emperor Han with a smile.
"Gentlemen, do you have any appointments?"
Zhang Xiaohong said first: "There is an appointment, the national color box on the fifth floor." ”
Emperor Han nodded slightly.
Wang Lian's smile became even bigger, and he hurriedly said, "Let me lead the way for a few people." ”
"Thank you manager!"
Zhang Xiaohong said with a smile, and then followed behind Wang Lian.
"Jin Song, you won't go in."
"Yes, Jun, I'll wait for you outside."
Then, Jin Song stayed where he was and waited.
After all, this is Emperor Han's elementary school reunion, and it is not convenient to bring Jin Song, an outsider.
The Royal Plaza Hotel has 88 floors.
These eighty-eight floors are also divided into different areas.
Among them, the area on the lower floor is basically used as a restaurant, dinner, box, etc. for all customers.
Above is a private space that can only be accessed by those of high status.
The five-storey national color box can only be regarded as a middle-to-low box in the internal box hierarchy of Royal Plaza Hotel.
Basically, the waiter can judge the spending power of the people in the box based on the box.
"Thank you, manager, for showing the way." Zhang Xiaohong thanked.
"You're welcome, you two gentlemen wish you a pleasant meal and hope to leave a good impression." Wang Lian said with a smile on his face.
If you are a frequent visitor to the hotel, people who know Wang Lian will probably be shocked when they see him this scene.
On weekdays, Wang Lian is a facial paralysis who does not smile!
Today's expression was too rich.
Emperor Han and Zhang Xiaohong stood outside the door of the national color box, and various frolicking sounds came from inside.
Although the national color box ranks low in the middle of all the boxes, it is still a very high-standard box.
This type of room is available up to a week in advance.
Ordinary people can't book what they want to order.
It's big enough to fit seven or eight tables for seventy or eighty people to eat together!
This is the atmosphere of Royal Plaza Hotel!
With a large box space, each box can accommodate so many people!
This gives every customer the best experience!
Zhang Xiaohong pushed open the door with some excitement.
Squeak.
The people inside noticed that the door had been opened, and they all cast curious glances.
Emperor Han looked at it at a glance, and there were nearly forty or fifty people inside.
Casual sweep, they are all faces he used to be familiar with, although it has changed after many years, but with Emperor Han's extraordinary memory, it is still easy to tell who is who.
Emperor Han found that on each table, there was an oblique shelf with numbers written on cardboard.
It is clearly written above.
"100,000-"
"100,000+"
"500,000+"
"1 million+"
"10 million+"
"50 million+"
At this moment, there are the most people sitting on the seats of "100,000+", and at a glance, there are bustling people, including men and women, some with girlfriends, and some with children.
There are also a lot of people on the "500,000+" table next door, most of these people are wearing expensive suits, and the Rolex between their wrists is inadvertently exposed, showing the dignity of his identity.
In contrast, on the table of "1 million +", there are many fewer people, less than ten people.
And the most receiving gaze is the "10 million+" table, on which only two people sit.
As for the "50 million+" table, it is just for decoration, and no one sits on it at all.
However, it is also furnished with the table of "50 million +", which is the table of "100,000 -" at the entrance point, and no one is sitting on it.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Xiaohong looked at the scene inside in surprise and was at a loss.
At this moment, a man who seemed to be the backbone of this stood up, he was wearing a Baleno suit, combing his hair with oily stirrups, and greeting him with a greasy smile.
"This is Zhang Xiaohong! As I remember, you were a former sports commissioner! I haven't seen you for so many years, and you've become stronger and darker! ”
The man in front of him is named Xu Ju, who is the organizer of this class banquet.
He looked at Zhang Xiaohong wearing a cheap denim suit, and there was a trace of contempt and pride in his eyes.
After so many years, when he sees others unsatisfactory, his heart will always be full of pride.
Zhang Xiaohong couldn't help but bow his head when he saw Xu Ju wearing a suit that he only dared to imagine.
Xu Ju looked at Emperor Han behind Zhang Xiaohong, his brows raised slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and then his eyes lit up.
"Yo! This is really a rare guest who hasn't been contacted for more than ten years! ”
"If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who didn't like to talk and sat by the window when I was a child, Emperor Han!"
Emperor Han nodded slightly.
"I don't know where Brother Han is now?"
"Unemployed."
Emperor Han said lightly.
"Unemployed? Brother Han is kidding? You and I are at this age, how can we talk about being unemployed? ”
Emperor Han didn't explain much, and he is indeed unemployed now.
However, with his status, it doesn't matter if he has a job or not.
Money is of no use to him.
As long as he wants, someone will give it with both hands.
Xu Ju's interest in Emperor Han disappeared, and since elementary school, he has never been waiting to see this person who does not like to talk and does not like to socialize.
It seems that he always maintains a natural coldness, which is out of place with the people around him, as if he looks down on them as ordinary people.
However, Xu Ju held this class reunion, he didn't come because someone was in an unhappy mood, he came to show off his current financial resources!
Sitting at the "10 million+" table, there is a place for him!
Xu Ju spoke proudly: "Zhang Xiaohong, Emperor Han, listen!" ”
"People who come to the reunion must follow their own true situation and are not allowed to lie. Each table is marked with an annual salary, so please take a seat with two matching numbers! ”
Zhang Xiaohong only then understood the meaning of the cardboard with numbers written on the table.
This is to divide all the people who participate in the class reunion into three, six, nine and so on!
Zhang Xiaohong's face suddenly became ugly.
After graduating from high school, Zhang Xiaohong did not continue to study, he chose to break into society.
However, the road is often not smooth sailing, and he hit a wall again and again, not only did he not make any money, but he also owed a large amount of foreign debt.
Later, Zhang Xiaohong, who was disheartened, returned to Xinglin Village, accepted his parents' business, and honestly became a farmer, which could barely support himself.
However, his annual income is not high, and I am afraid that it will be less than 100,000 yuan in a year.
If it is divided according to the number on the table, I am afraid that he can only sit on the empty table of "100,000-".
This is the closest location to the gate, and it is also the secondary.
There was no one at the moment, and everyone's eyes were on Zhang Xiaohong and Emperor Han.
His face turned red, and he was embarrassed to find a hole in the ground to get into.
Zhang Xiaohong swallowed his saliva, raised his footsteps, and walked towards "100,000+" heavily.
At least, there were quite a few people sitting there.
He thought, even if his real income is not enough, but if he doesn't say it, others don't know.
Suddenly, Xu Ju spoke.
"Zhang Xiaohong, you have to sit in the right position, don't sit in the wrong position and make jokes for a while, it won't end well!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohong stopped.
He looked at the table with difficulty at the "100,000-" table, gritted his teeth and sat down.
At this moment, he is like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in his back, like a fish in his throat!
"Yo, this Zhang Xiaohong's annual income doesn't even have 100,000! It's ridiculous! ”
"In this society, the annual income can be 100,000 yuan casually, even if it is a low-level cement worker, isn't the annual salary of 100,000 yuan simple? There is not even 100,000 wastes like Zhang Xiaohong, it is estimated that there is a shortage of RVs! I see, Zhang Xiaohong must be gnawing at the old family! ”
"Don't talk about Zhang Xiaohong, look at the person standing behind him, is he the most withdrawn person in our elementary school, what is Emperor Han, look at his dead look, as always. Looking at his decay, it is estimated that he is not very good. ”
"Not necessarily, I think he has an extraordinary temperament, how can he say that he is also a bit of a star, maybe he has a little money? I guess this Emperor Han may be able to sit on the table with an annual salary of 500,000 yuan. ”
"In these days, a man without money is nothing!"
A group of former classmates whispered, not hiding their disdain and disdain for the person in front of them. Zhang Xiaohong gritted his teeth and listened to the ridiculed words coming from not far away.
Although he can maintain a cheerful attitude, no one who is ridiculed in this way should be treated as insignificant.
"Emperor Han, what about you?"
Xu Ju was very satisfied with Zhang Xiaohong's actions, and then set his eyes on Emperor Han.
Emperor Han was expressionless and headed towards the nearest table, "100,000-."
Sit down.