It didn't take long for the lobby manager, dressed in a black suit and slightly obese, to arrive in a hurry.

"Jun Gongzi, you come to our Garden Hotel for dinner, why don't you notify us in advance. ”

Jun Yue's face was blank and said, "What, where am I going to go, and I have to report to you in advance?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" the lobby manager complained bitterly, this master is really not good to wait.

"Or if I don't make an appointment with you in advance, you won't even leave me a table to eat?"

The lobby manager's face was bitter: "No, no, of course not!"

He turned his head to look at Fang Zhiqiang and said, "But this private hall was booked in advance by this Mr. Fang, and they have all come." Gentleman, look at ......"

Jun Yuechun didn't give face at all, or in his heart, none of the twenty or thirty people in this room were worthy of his face.

"This is where I usually come to, and changing the room is afraid that it will affect my mood for dinner. If I'm in a bad mood, I might do something. ”

The lobby manager was out of options, so he had to turn to Fang Zhiqiang.

"Mr. Fang, this hall is indeed for the exclusive use of Jun Gongzi. Look, why don't I change the room next door for you?"

Fang Zhiqiang said angrily: "Since it's special, why didn't I say it when I called to make a reservation before? And the room next door is too small, how can so many of us sit down." ”

"It's because we didn't do our job well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The lobby manager apologized one after another.

In fact, anyone can hear that the lobby manager is helping Junyue carry the black pot.

Jun Yuechun was impatient, and said to Fang Zhiqiang: "What, it's very reluctant to let you move places, right? Do you want me to call your father and let 'Founder Commerce' change places to do business?"

Fang Zhiqiang was taken aback.

If you have a class reunion and create an enemy like King's Landing, he won't break his legs when he goes back.

Change the room, change the room, although it is troublesome and lose face, but it is better than being hated by King's Landing.

The students at the table stood up one by one, with a blank and angry face. However, the situation is stronger than people, and they didn't say anything angry.

Long Zhou pulled Yang Yonghui, who was sitting next to him, and said, "Ah Hui, don't you get up yet?"

Yang Yonghui patted the back of his hand and threw a peanut into his mouth before turning around.

"For the sake of you as the organizer, I originally wanted to give you a chance to perform, lest people say that I stole the limelight from you. However, you yourself are not angry, and you don't dare to resist when you are bullied, and you have also caused me and my classmates to lose face. Then it can't be helped. ”

When he said this, he was facing Fang Zhiqiang.

The latter was both ashamed and vaguely uneasy.

"Yang Yonghui, don't mess around. The identity and status of the prince are not something that you can imagine as a poor dick. If you offend him, not only yourself, but also all the classmates present will accompany you to carry the thunder. ”

It is difficult to say whether the other students will be hated by Jun Hyatsan, but Fang Zhiqiang reported himself to his home just now, if something happens, he and the founder behind him will definitely not be able to run.

Yang Yonghui said disdainfully: "I admit it, and I have to stop others from resisting." You, the organizer, are really competent to the highest level. ”

He didn't care about Fang Zhiqiang, and turned his head to look at Jun Yuezun.

Jun Yuechun did not get angry, but looked at Yang Yonghui up and down with a curious face.

This kid is just an ordinary flat-headed person. But the tone and posture just now were more relaxed than the young owners of Founder Commerce.

"Boy, who are you?"

Yang Yonghui grinned and said, "As Fang Gongzi said just now, I am a poor dick, and I can't compare with Shaodong such as King's Landing Real Estate and Founder Commerce." ”

Then, his tone changed.

"But here, Garden Hotel, if your prince wants to grab a place to eat with me, he may not be able to rob it. ”

"Really?" said Hyatt with a smile as she looked at the lobby manager to the side.

"What do you think?"

The lobby manager was going crazy.

finally got a surname Fang, and this jumped out of a hairy boy.

"Sir, please don't make trouble. ”

Yang Yonghui said: "Are you sure that I am making trouble?"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he took out the supreme black card given by Dong Wansheng and flashed it to the lobby manager.

"Do you know this card?"

The lobby manager was about to have a seizure, but when he saw the card, his heart trembled, and a thought came up irrepressibly.

"Is it ......?"

In the next moment, Yang Yonghui threw it casually, and the card crossed an arc and fell in front of the lobby manager.

The lobby manager was in a hurry to catch the card.

When I looked down, my brain immediately exploded.

It's really the supreme black card!

The chairman of Wansheng Group specially explained to each subordinate company in person, and he wanted to receive the cardholder with the highest standard, even more than the only supreme black card of the chairman himself!

And what did he just do?

He's going to kick the young man out of the private room?

If Chairman Dong Wansheng knows......

Cold sweat was already breaking out on the lobby manager's forehead.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry!"

He hurriedly walked a few steps forward, and returned the card to Yang Yonghui with both hands.

Yang Yonghui stretched out his hand to get back the Supreme Black Card and said, "So, do we still want to change the private hall?"

"No change, no change!" the lobby manager said firmly, his head shaking like a rattle.

Just kidding, if he changes the private room today. He doesn't have to wait until this time tomorrow, he will probably have to change places to work.

Yang Yonghui's eyes glanced at the stunned Jun Yuechun on the other side, and waved his hand casually.

"Alright, you go out. Close the door for me, and don't let the crowds disturb our class reunion. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" the lobby manager agreed, picked up the Hyatt on the side with one hand, and left the private hall in a hurry.

Before going out, I didn't forget to close the door.

Yang Yonghui returned to his seat and sat down, reached out to take peanuts, melon seeds and other snacks on the table, and peeled the shells by himself.

The twenty and thirty people at the three tables all stood at the scene, looking at Yang Yonghui, who was not good-looking, as if they didn't know each other.

Fang Zhiqiang even muttered in his mouth, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Hallucination! It must be an illusion!"

That's Jun Hyatt, the young owner of King's Landing. Even if the founder business in his own family is right, he can only be respectful.

Yang Yonghui is a dick, whether he has the ability or not, and he has no background. Why did he make the lobby manager of the Garden Hotel rather offend the Grand Angsana than curry favor?

What does that card, that black card, really represent?