This gave the manager the feeling that he would be dragged out and cut off his head in the next second.

Well, as a descendant of Viking Vikings, it is still acceptable to cut off the head of the horse.

However, he did not die after all.

Miss Millettle, who was like a Barbie doll, just shook her head and said very gently: "No, no, you don't understand, Mr. Elantra doesn't pick the room by himself, he will only say satisfied or dissatisfied, well, if he is not satisfied, I actually don't care, but you, well, the person in charge of preparing the hotel and this hotel, will probably be unlucky." So, Mr. Manager, I need to pick two satisfactory rooms for them before they arrive, do you have any other suggestions for me? ”

The manager looked at the gang around him as a follower, and they all were silent and didn't dare to squeak, if he wanted to say that he was not nervous, it was false, but if he wanted to say how scared he was, he didn't necessarily know, after all, he didn't know how terrible this Mr. Elantra and another person who didn't even mention his name were.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Then, miss, can you give me a brief description of the preferences of these two distinguished guests, not necessarily the preferences of residence, maybe I can give you some advice." ”

Millett tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Mr. Elantra, he likes comfortable environments and things, well, according to his usual habits, no matter where he chooses, he will bring all his supplies, but this time, he may be in too much of a hurry, so he couldn't bring it, and he doesn't want to let ...... See him like this. So, he wasn't in a very good mood either. ”

"In that case," said the manager, "I suggest that you choose the Imperial Suite, which is all about prestige, luxury and comfort. ”

Millettel was about to go to see the Imperial Suite.

In fact, she had already seen this suite twice just now.

However, after being introduced by the manager, she looked more closely this time, and finally happily decided to give Mr. Elantra a place in this suite.

The manager said, "What about the other VIP?" What are his preferences? ”

"I, I don't know much about him......" Miss Millettle's expression was a little shy, "he must have liked a more casual life." Oh, by the way, he is a Chinese and should like food. ”

At the time of these words, Millett thought of what Zhou Yang looked like when she appeared in front of her with two entourage, dressed as stalls, on the streets of the capital.

Such a person shouldn't care too much about living and traveling. But as a citizen of a world-famous foodie empire, you can't go wrong with loving food.

Although I said that I liked anything, but I like food, and it has nothing to do with housing habits, so I can't arrange him to live in the kitchen!

The manager complained wildly in his heart, but he was calm on his face, "Then, I recommend you the gentle style suite, the theme is casual, warm and freehand." ”

Miss Millettle went to the Gentle Suite again and looked at it carefully, and finally settled on this room.

The manager's outstanding performance was recognized by Miss Millettle, who was asked to stay for a standby consultation, for no one knew the hotel better than he did.

By noon, new guests arrived.

One wave was a team from China, led by a young girl who seemed to have a very good relationship with Miss Millettle, so much so that Miss Millettle even happily ran over to take her hand when she saw this Chinese girl named Su Xiaocha.

The second wave is a team from South Korea, belonging to South Korea's Tianxing Group, and the team is also led by a young lady, according to reports, this is the new president of Tianxing Group, Miss Li Xueyin. This Miss Li Xueyin doesn't care much about anyone, and only shows a little humility when she faces Millett and Su Xiaocha.

After Ms. Li Xueyin arrived, the hotel's conference room was used.

The subordinates of the bigwigs from the United States, Su Xiaocha's team from China and Li Xueyin's team from South Korea poured into the conference room, negotiating behind closed doors, and the quarrel even toppled the conference room at one point.

In comparison, the bigwigs and a few young ladies are much more relaxed.

They had been sitting in the lobby with them, drinking hot drinks, chatting, and waiting patiently and expectantly.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the real big man finally arrived.

It was almost like the emperor traveling, and there were dozens of servants who ran in to hit the front station first, and they poured into all corners of the hotel like a stream of water, and they quickly took control of all parts of the entire hotel, and drove out all the people who had replaced the original staff of the hotel.

The main character is the last to enter the scene.

A tall old man with snow-white hair, but his waist was still straight.

He came in alone, without any attendant by his side and nothing in his hand, and even though he was surrounded by servants holding their breath, his figure was still a kind of loneliness out of place.

Everyone in the hall stood up involuntarily, but the only one who dared to greet the old man who was not angry and arrogant was Miss Millettle.

She walked over very lightly, and performed the standard court salute before exclaiming, "Mr. Elantra, you have worked hard. "The attitude is relaxed and casual, which is in stark contrast to the trembling attitude of others.

"Of course it's hard work, let me fly from New York in one sentence, can't I say something sooner?" As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he complained, without the majesty of the superior at all, and even destroyed the image a little, "I don't say anything if I ask him, I can't come later if I want to, who is he, why can he do whatever he wants, I can't do whatever I want?" ”

The old man's anger caused the temperature in the entire lobby to drop below freezing, and some people were already shaking their legs to the point that they couldn't stand on their feet.

Millettle smiled and said, "Of course you can do whatever you want, if you don't want to, you won't come here, right?" I booked the imperial suite for you, the environment is very good, it is recommended by the manager. ”

The old man glared at Millettel and snorted unhappily, "Why are you smiling so happily, if you want to go with him, you can go with him, I don't want you in the first place." ”

Millettle didn't seem to hear the old man's words, but said, "I also asked someone to bring pine nut wine, which is treasured by the Diribat family, and mixed the Arctic Ocean snow flying fish and the deep-sea nine-touch seal, do you want to use some?" Or wait for Mr. Zhou to arrive and have dinner with him? ”

"Of course it's eating it now, why should you cheapen that bastard...... Ahem, anyway, this is my thing, don't give it to him, if he wants to eat, find someone to get it himself, he doesn't stop every day, and he wants to make a big news everywhere. As he spoke, the old man walked inside, glanced at the pile-like guys in the lobby, and said with some unhappiness, "What are you doing with these people?" It's an eyesore to stand. ”

"It's a matter of the Tianxing Group." Miss Millettle said, "According to Mr. Zhou's request, it is time to discuss the issue of equity distribution, so I called Miss Su Xiaocha from China, Miss Li Xueyin from South Korea, and Wall Street to this matter, hoping to finalize all the plans here." ”

"Oh?" The old man stopped, "Su Xiaocha and Li Xueyin?" Come and show me! ”

When Su Xiaocha and Li Xueyin heard the greeting, they glanced at each other, slowly walked to the old man, bowed deeply, and their bodies looked a little stiff because of nervousness.

This is a man on a par with Zhou Yang!

"Well, they're all pretty looking." Elantra looked completely disrespectful, looked the two of them up and down a few times, and then looked at Millett a few times, and suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha, this kid has a lot of ideas, this will line up the echelon, and there will be no vacancy at any time, hahaha......"

He left happily, leaving behind Su Xiaocha and Li Xueyin, who looked inexplicable.

When he walked to the elevator door, Elantra suddenly stopped again, turned his head to look at the lobby, "What are you doing here?" Why are you going, I'm here, and you're still standing, aren't you here to meet me? ”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the hall dispersed at once, as if they were performing a pantomime, so many people scattered and left together, not only chaotic but not chaotic, and there was no footsteps at all!

Elantra nodded in satisfaction and stepped into the elevator.

Millettle hurriedly followed, and said to the manager waiting at the elevator door, "Please wait here for a while, and please inform me when Mr. Zhou arrives." ”

The manager said that he didn't dare to dare, and after sending Millett and Elantra away, he hurriedly ran to stand outside the gate, and made a temporary cameo appearance as a doorman.

He stood until evening.

There were several waves of guests who didn't book a room, but they were also regular visitors to the hotel, and the manager sent them all away apologetically.

The Chinese guest, surnamed Zhou, still did not appear.

No one paid any attention to Mr. Manager.

The poor manager couldn't stand still, and when he saw that no one was watching, he slipped back into the hotel and sat behind the front desk.

You can also see the situation at the door here without delaying anything.

All the guests had gone upstairs, and the lobby was deserted, except for Mr. Manager, who seemed lonely and lonely, and more importantly, he was hungry.

From morning to now, he has not been given a chance to eat.

Just as he struggled to see if there was anything to eat in the kitchen, another wave of people walked into the hotel.

It looks imposing, and although it is not as imposing as the old man named Elantra, a character like that should be unique.

But when he saw the person who came, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

He knew the people who came in.

This is also a Saudi prince, a local tyrant with hundreds of millions of dollars.

Also a regular visitor to the hotel.

If it had been in the past, he would have happily gone up to greet the high roller.

But now, he really didn't have the slightest intention of answering the prince.

He cheered up: "Your Highness Walit, welcome to Zurich, welcome!" ”

The prince laughed and said heroically, "Oh, Didival, you are fat again, and it seems that the hotel has been doing a good business lately." But why did you, the big manager, come to the front desk? Was it a demotion? ”

Didivar, the manager's name.

This affectionate name made Mr. Manager's heart hot, and he felt that this extravagant prince was so close that it took a day to toss, and no one even remembered to ask his name.

"Thank you and your distinguished guests for your continued attention." The manager was halfway through speaking, and then he remembered his current task, so he had to make a sharp turn, "Your Highness, it's a pity, now that the hotel is empty, why didn't you make a reservation before you came, this is not in line with your habits." ”

"Oh, I just came here temporarily, and I have no intention of staying here." Prince Walit leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Mr. Elantra is staying with you, and I would like to see him, and I would be grateful if you could help me arrange this, well, with our custom!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a thick stack of dollars from his bosom and pressed it against the bar, pushing it closer to the manager.

Well, the local tyrants in the Middle East are so simple, rough and direct.

The manager's eyelids couldn't help jumping, thinking of the prince and princess who fled in a hurry yesterday, and remembering the big guys who could only be his followers, and whispered: "Your Highness, you are laughing, that is a real big man, how can I arrange for him to meet anyone?" To tell you the truth, all the staff in the entire hotel, except for me, have been replaced, and even I can't get close to that gentleman. Your Highness, don't have such thoughts, that gentleman, as far as I am concerned, is not a good idea. ”

"There's no one in this world who can't be impressed by this thing." Prince Walit patted the stack of dollars on the bar, "Didivar, to tell you the truth, I was told that this Mr. Elantra is a superstar of Millican, and can influence Millican's national policy, so I want to come and meet this gentleman and ask for his help!" The stakes are high for me, not just wealth, but my life, Didivar, my old friend, please help me this time no matter what, I don't need you to introduce me, just give me a chance to enter the door, and that's enough! ”

Prince Walit's tone became heavy.

He came this time with a heavy mission.

The old king was dying, and as one of the three thousand princes with the right to inherit, Valit had to survive the more than 2,000 heirs in front of him if he wanted to get to that position step by step.

Well, even if you survive one a day, you have to survive for at least seven years.

Walit didn't want to wait that long, so he needed someone to support him.

He didn't know who this Mr. Elantra was, but it was obvious to him that if he could ask for this gentleman's help, then his ascension to the throne was nothing more than a matter of words!

This is a super powerful big shot!

As one of the richest princes, Walit has seen all kinds of big shots, and he believes that as long as there is a chance to meet, he can impress this big man!

Isn't it just about money?

There is nothing in this world that cannot be done with money, and if there is, then add some more price!