Chapter Eighty-Eight: What is a Distinguished Guest?
Shen Qing was very happy.
Zhou Yuan's kid didn't know why he offended the old man, and the old man was so angry that he wanted to drive him away.
That's a great thing.
For a long time, she looked at Zhou Yuan unpleasantly.
Including when she got married, she repeatedly obstructed it, but Han Qiaoxi still chose Zhou Yuan.
Now that the old man has joined in, it will be much easier to drive Zhou Yuan away.
Immediately, she dialed Han Qiaoxi's number.
"Hey, Qiaoxi, Zhou Yuan is so rebellious, he almost didn't your grandfather to death."
Shen Qing was straightforward and stated the stakes: "The old man spoke, he must be driven away, of course I know you don't want to, but you have to figure it out, if you insist on it again, the old man, your father, me, and the Han family's assets worth nearly 100 million yuan will be completely lost!" ”
Han Qiaoxi, stunned!
It's so decent, why do you want to drive Zhou Yuan away?
"Mom, I think ......"
"I don't want you to think, I want me to think, I don't think Zhou Yuan is suitable to continue to stay in the Han family now."
Shen Qingyi said righteously: "Give you three days, and after three days, I want to see the divorce certificate between you and Zhou Yuan, otherwise, let's completely sever the mother-daughter relationship." ”
Han Qiaoxi was dumbfounded.
After hanging up the phone, he hesitated for a long time, and finally sent a message to Zhou Yuan in a tentative tone.
"You, have you offended the old man?"
"Nope."
Zhou Yuan said very casually: "I take Tongtong with me all day today, how can I offend the old man?" ”
"Oh, I know, the only place that may offend the old man may be related to the banquet of Mr. Huang, but I arranged the best private room for them, and the old man didn't let me go, so I didn't go to get involved, why did I offend the old man?"
At this time, Han Qiaoxi was completely at a loss, and still sent a voice reply.
"This time, the situation is very serious, I am very busy here, I hope you can explain it clearly to the old man, my mother is waiting to find me for a divorce certificate."
Divorce certificate?
Zhou Yuan is not good either.
He knows very well that the cause of the contradiction is definitely on the old man's side.
He just slightly contradicted the old man, as for it?
Qiantang pool private room.
Huang Youwei left, and soon, the old man also returned to the room angrily.
"Grandpa."
Han Ling leaned over: "Zhou Yuan actually drove a luxury car of four million, I think there is definitely a problem here, it is likely that Han Qiaoxi moved the company's accounts, please be sure to investigate thoroughly." ”
"What?"
The old man suddenly raised his head: "I just drove a Bentley of more than three million, and he actually drove a car of more than four million?" Do you want to turn the sky upside down? These bastards, they shouldn't have been allowed to come back, go, go home some time ago! ”
On the side, Han Dun snickered.
Although I don't know exactly what happened, it's interesting to see the old man's attitude.
Especially Han Qiaoxi's family, I'm afraid it's dangerous.
Was he kicked out of Han's house again?
The contract on Baida's side has already arrived, and it doesn't matter if there is Han Qiaoxi on the Han side of the decoration company.
The balance of happiness is once again biased in favor of him, the grandson of the Han family!
"Waiter, check out."
Han Dun roared, quite arrogant, proper style.
The service staff quickly walked in, holding the POS machine in one hand, and handed the checkout to Han Dong.
"How much?"
Han Dun casually picked up the bill, and was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly widened: "Eighty-eight? What are you doing to slander people, aren't you? The wine and food we just ordered were at most 10,000 yuan. ”
"That's right, sir."
The waiter patiently explained: "This Qiantang pool is our latest private room, and the wine and food you ordered just now are a total of 8,898 yuan. ”
"Eight thousand, huh? Okay, can you explain what happened to the other 80,000? ”
"Eighty thousand, service fee."
"Why are you kidding me? 80,000 service fee? The service fee for the emperor's private room is less than 10,000 yuan, for such a small room, do you want me 80,000? ”
"Yes, sir, we clearly mark the price, if you don't believe it, you can go to the front desk to check."
"What the hell am I ......" Han Dun laughed unprecedentedly, angry, but helpless.
Everyone knows that Tianyuan Hotel is the venue of the third master.
Even if you give him a few guts, you don't dare to mess around here.
When the old man heard that he had eaten a meal of eighty-eight, he also came over, picked up the bill and looked at it.
Indeed, the service fee, eighty thousand.
"Hello, I would like to ask, is there a misunderstanding here?" The old man frowned.
"Sir, there is no misunderstanding."
"Then why is there so much service charge?"
"Because this is our latest private room, which is decorated by our boss."
"But it's just a small private room."
"Old gentleman, this is not just a small private room, you see, these two calligraphy and paintings, are genuine, one of them is the work of the master of the Republic of China, and the other is the masterpiece of San Marino, with a total value of more than 300 million, accounting for about one-third of the total value of our entire hotel."
Three hundred million?
A third of the entire hotel?
The old man gasped.
Originally, he was in a bad mood and was going to find a hotel theory.
But after hearing this terrifying number, I gave up completely.
"This ...... This ......"
The old man was a little sluggish.
The private room was arranged by Zhou Yuan.
Originally, he didn't care too much, he just had a meal, spent twenty or thirty thousand yuan, and died.
But this ...... Nearly 90,000 yuan!
For the Han family, it is naturally nothing, but there is always a feeling of being pitted.
The most important thing is that he hasn't earned face on Mr. Huang's side.
The private room is so expensive, why did you say it earlier.
Anyway, I explained to Mr. Huang, it's not that the Han family is stingy, here's the best private room in Tianyuan Hotel.
You see, how face-saving is this?
"Sir, do you think it's a credit card or cash?" The waiter smiled kindly.
"Swipe your card."
The old man had to be ruthless.
After swiping the card, the old man waved his hand, suppressed his anger fiercely, and prepared to leave.
At this moment, the two figures stopped at the door and almost bumped into the old man.
"Third Master?" The old man took a step back.
"Hehe, Old Man Han, are you still satisfied?" Jin San said with a smile.
"I ...... Yes, thank you Sanye, I am very satisfied. "Old man, this breathlessness.
"It's good if you're satisfied."
Jin San will instruct the waiter to clean up the table.
"Big brother, what do you mean by that?"
A somewhat indifferent voice rang out.
Jin San hurriedly turned around and looked crying: "My aunt's, just weigh me, it's not easy for me to open a hotel." ”
Hu Xi'er hugged her arms and pointed to the old man: "You told me that this private room only entertains important guests, he ...... Is it a guest? ”
The old man's eyes lit up.
Boy.
What kind of sacredness is this female doll, so that Jin Sanye can grovel?
Later, Han Dun shuddered and cautiously approached the old man's side: "Grandpa, she is the assistant to the president of Baida." ”
The old man's heart jumped suddenly, and then he took a step forward with a smile and said, "Hello, this lady, I am Han Weilong of the Han family." ”
"The Han family? Haven't heard of it. ”
Hu Xi'er pretended to think, and then held Jin San's ear in one hand.
"Big brother, this is what you told me about your distinguished guest? A small force whose name I have never even heard can be called a distinguished guest? Explain to me what a special guest is! ”