Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Slave Family Understands

"Hello, I'm Jiang Lan, who are you?"

"I'm Lin Xiao, I'm at the front desk of the Imperial Pavilion now, can I meet you?"

Lin Xiao hung up the phone, and within a moment, a beautiful figure appeared in his sight.

She was wearing a black professional suit, a few years older than Lin Xiao, about twenty-two or three years old, her green hair hung down like a waterfall, her skin could be blown and broken, like a freshly shelled egg, so tender that it seemed to be able to pinch out water.

The peach cheeks are smiling, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the eyes are bright, the eyes are flowing, a pair of slender thighs are wrapped in a layer of black silk, and the upper body is turbulent, as if to break the small shirt.

As soon as the woman appeared, she attracted everyone's attention, and the front desk manager almost trotted forward, "Mr. Lan, Secretary Li will arrive in a while." ”

"I'm not here to pick up Secretary Li. ”

Jiang Lan waved her hand, and the manager's face showed a hint of surprise, could it be that there are other VIPs coming today?

In the surprised gaze of the front desk manager, their general manager Jiang Lan actually walked in front of a teenager, the young man was dressed ordinarily, completely dressed as a high school student, but Jiang Lan's expression and demeanor were unusually respectful and her delicate body bowed slightly.

The front desk manager rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking that he was delusional.

What kind of identity Jiang Lan has, let alone a teenager, even if the leader of Fengcheng is here, he will not have such a big gift, and now, the other party is just a high school student.

"Is it another son of a certain family who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?" The front desk manager kept Lin Xiao's appearance in mind, such a person was a person he couldn't afford to offend as a front desk manager.

"The little woman Jiang Lan is the general manager here, you are Mr. Lin Xiao, Hong Ye called today, from now on, Mr. Lin will be the master of this Imperial Pavilion!"

"Hello Manager Jiang, don't be so polite, just call me by my name!" Lin Xiao smiled.

"How can that be done? Mr. Lin is our boss, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, how can Jiang Lan act arrogantly!" Jiang Lan immediately said in panic.

"Haha...... Don't call me Mr. Lin, it sounds weird, and if you don't want to call him by his name, just call me Lin Shao! You're a few years older than me, I'll call you Sister Lan!" Lin Xiao said.

Jiang Lan hesitated for a moment, but still muttered, "Lin Shao!"

When Lin Xiao heard this, he said, "Sister Lan, take me around here!"

"Yes, Lin Shao!"

Jiang Lan said, then twisted her slender waist and led the way in front.

Although she is silent on the surface, she has already set off turbulent waves in her heart.

Jiang Lan graduated from a prestigious university and became the manager of the Imperial Pavilion at a young age, and his wrist ability is far better than ordinary people.

But she knew very well in her heart that her manager, was just a high-level worker, and the behind-the-scenes boss of the Imperial Pavilion was the underground emperor of FC City, Hong Zhenbei.

It's just that Jiang Lan's identity seems to be extremely beautiful, but if he wants to meet Hong Zhenbei, he is still not qualified!

But this morning, Hong Zhenbei personally called him and told him that the new owner of the Imperial Pavilion was called Lin Xiao, and he was instructed to meet any needs of Lin Xiao.

Not only that, as early as two hours ago, the eldest lady of the Zhenbei Gang, Hong Yao, came here again and told him again about the matters that Hong Zhenbei had instructed.

It can be seen that Hong Zhenbei attaches great importance to this Lin Xiao.

Jiang Lan thought that the person who could make Hong Zhenbei so courteous, even if he was not a prince, would be like Hong Zhenbei, an underground boss who dominated one side, but he didn't expect that after meeting, the other party was just a big boy, and he was even inferior in age.

Jiang Lan can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, but at this moment, his heart is really a little messy, especially after seeing Lin Xiao, the young man has no arrogance at all, and even calls him Sister Lan very affectionately.

What kind of person is this new owner?

But no matter what, as the general manager, if she wants to keep her position today, she must please the new boss!

......

"Young Master, the main building of our Imperial Pavilion has five floors, the first floor is the reception hall and public area, the second floor is the banquet hall and dining area, the third floor is the leisure and entertainment area, the fourth floor is the VIP private room, and the fifth floor is your exclusive rest area!

In addition, the club also has tennis courts, swimming pools, massage spa halls, miniature golf greens, etc., a variety of employees, a total of more than 300 people, a monthly turnover of about 30 million......

Hearing Jiang Lan's words, Lin Xiao only felt that he still underestimated the value of this Imperial Pavilion and underestimated Hong Zhenbei's determination to befriend him!

It took nearly an hour for Lin Xiao to take a turn around the inside of the clubhouse.

At this time, Jiang Lan took him to the special VIP elevator to the fifth floor exclusive to him.

When the elevator door opened, Lin Xiao was shocked by the luxury in front of him!

Hundreds of square meters of space, the floor is covered with thick Persian cashmere carpets, the ceiling is glittering with crystal chandeliers, and the walls are hung with original Renaissance paintings, and every piece of furniture looks extravagant.

In the center of the room, there is also a King-size pillar bed.

For a while, Lin Xiao even had the illusion of entering a European palace by mistake.

"Young Master, this is your bedroom, and on the fifth floor, there is also your private wine cellar, cigar room, tea area, antique collection area, gym, and small library—" Jiang Lan introduced them one by one.

The life of this rich man is really luxurious, and the cottage he lives in now is like a slum compared to here, but no matter how luxurious it is outside, Lin Xiao still prefers his own cottage, because there are not only his own memories, but also traces of his sister.

The two of them sat down in the hall, and Jiang Lan continued to introduce to Lin Xiao about the current situation of the Emperor's Pavilion and his short-term plans for the Emperor's Pavilion as the general manager.

Time passed imperceptibly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. It's time to rest, and Lin Xiao himself doesn't have a car yet, so it's definitely not realistic to take a taxi back to the city.

Of course, there is another point, in Lin Xiao's opinion, if you want to really understand an industry, it is not enough to rely on the introduction of the other party, you also need to use your own eyes to see it in person, so Lin Xiao plans to go out for a walk by himself.

"Ahem!"

Lin Xiao coughed lightly, and then looked at the big bed in the middle of the room, "Sister Lan, you see that the time is not early, shouldn't we also rest, and let's find time to talk about work later!"

When the words came out, Lin Xiao felt that he had made a mistake, and he actually added a word behind me, a word difference, but it had to make people think about it, but Lin Xiao was absolutely sure that he definitely didn't have that meaning in his heart.

"We-"

Jiang Lan's head was lowered, and the embalming on her blushing face could ooze a puddle of clear water.

"Sister Lan, I'll go to the bathroom!" In order to resolve the embarrassment, Lin Xiao chose to hide temporarily, in his opinion, when it was convenient for him, Jiang Lan should have left.

"Young master, the slave family understands!" Looking at Lin Xiao's back, Jiang Lan's delicate body trembled slightly, with a complicated expression on her face, and after a few seconds, her hand actually slowly unbuttoned her blouse-