Chapter Twenty-Eight: Your Names Are So Strange
The huge and extravagant convoy gradually stopped in front of a hotel, and Fan Jian got out of the car and looked up. The hotel is luxuriously decorated, and there is a huge rockery standing by the fountain outside the main entrance, which is engraved with several big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, Tianjing Hotel.
The Tianjing Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in the entire capital, and it is said that the most ordinary room in this hotel is a small suite of more than 100 square meters. And the price of a night in such a most ordinary room, even if it is an internal negotiated price, is seven or eight thousand a night.
There is no other reason than because this hotel is located in the prosperous area of the city, and it is a specific residence for successive foreign heads of state when they visit China. And if you want to set up a floor here for a banquet, the cost is not acceptable to the average rich man. What's more, the average rich man is not qualified to hold a banquet here.
Fan Jian looked at the building in front of him, thinking in his heart, this hotel he knew that it was said to be a hotel where only the top rich could eat, but he didn't expect that he would also have the opportunity to come here for a meal. If someone asks about it in the future, some will blow it.
"What are you waiting for? Akasha pushed Fan Jian, who was still in a daze, and said.
"A few VIPs, are you checking in? Please come with me. From the side of the gate, ushered in a doorman brother, this little brother was full of smiles, and there was an atmosphere between his gestures, as if this was not an ordinary doorman, but the son of a huge family.
However, just when the little brother was about to receive Fan Jian and the others, a woman with a graceful figure walked over with a sign on her chest, looking like a manager-like person.
"I'm sorry, a few VIPs, Mr. Wang has already informed me, and the people below are not very clear about the situation, please forgive me. The female manager apologized and secretly made a gesture, and the doorman understood, smiled apologetically at everyone, and bowed slightly to the side.
Fan Jian and the others looked at each other, not quite sure what had just happened.
Seeing this, the female manager explained: "That's the case, Mr. Wang just learned that a few VIPs were invited by Wang Gongzi, and he was afraid that the people below would not be sensible, so he specially asked me to pick you up upstairs." ”
"Ah, that's it, it's a troublesome beauty. Fan Jian suddenly realized.
"Beauty doesn't dare to be, my surname is Li, you can call me Xiao Li. Manager Li smiled slightly and said to Fan Jian.
Fan Jian looked at the beautiful manager in front of him who looked about the same age as himself, and maybe even a year or two older, and Xiao Li couldn't scream. "I'll call you Manager Li. ”
"Feel free to do so, then distinguished guests, please come with me. Manager Li smiled again and reached out to the door.
In the lobby, the Tianjing Hotel really lives up to the most luxurious name, and all the decorations are splendid, as if people are in a treasure trove of emperors.
After passing through a corridor covered with red carpets, Manager Li stopped his steps and said to Fan Jian and the others: "There is a banquet hall in front, so it's inconvenient for me to enter, sorry." ”
"It's already bothering you, let's just go on our own for the rest. Fan Jian had a good impression of Manager Li in front of him.
In front of him was a large door, and there were two bodyguard-like people standing outside the door, and there was a row of tables beside it, and on the edge of the table sat several beautiful little girls, who were constantly recording something on paper.
Fan Jian pulled Akasha like a gate, only to see one of the men guarding the door, stretching out his hand to stop it.
"Sir, you have to go to the side to register first. ”
"It's so troublesome, this still needs to be registered. Akasha complained that she couldn't wait, seeing that the food was just a door away from her, and that she still had to go through so many tedious steps, it was like torture for her.
"Be patient! you wait for me here, I'll register first. Fan Jian comforted Akasha.
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In front of the registration desk on the side, the little girl who registered looked at the names on the list with a worried face, and looked for them carefully.
"I'm sorry, sir, we still haven't found your name..."
"How is it possible, Bataan said we could come. Fan Jian still said with a grin.
This little girl was about to cry, she really didn't find Fan Jian's name, but Fan Jian in front of her directly said the young master's name, she was at a loss.
"Mr. Fan, are you here, why haven't you come in yet?" At this time, a man came from outside, and he looked at the driver.
"Eh, can the driver go in?" Akasha asked curiously, as far as she knew, drivers were usually not allowed to enter such high-end places.
"Hahaha, although I am a driver, I am also Bataan's cousin, reacquaint, my name is Wang Taihou, and I am Bataan's eldest cousin. The driver just now, the current cousin, stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.
Fan Jian stretched out his hand and complained, "Are your names all given by one person?"
Wang Taihou looked at Fan Jian with a surprised expression, "How do you know?"
"Why are your royal names so strange, and how is the person who named you now?"
"What? Do you know him?"
"No, I just think it's a miracle that the person who named you isn't dead now. Fan Jian pursed his lips.
Wang Taihou's smile stiffened on his face.
"Just kidding, why haven't you gone in yet, cousin?" Fan Jian saw that something was wrong, and immediately said with a haha.
Sure enough, Wang Taihou's attention was diverted, "I just went downstairs to park a car, didn't I just come up." Why didn't you go in?"
She said my name wasn't on the list. Fan Jian pointed to the little girl at the registration desk and said.
"You don't need to register, as long as it's someone from my Wang family or a friend brought directly by the young master, you don't need to register. These people who have to register are guests who have received invitations to the banquet. Wang Taihou had a surprised expression, "Didn't they tell you when you came up?"
Fan Jian frowned, "No, the manager who picked me up said that it was inconvenient for her to go in front, so he let me come up by myself." ”
When Wang Taihou heard this, he also frowned, "No, if I was going to pick you up, I would definitely bring you into the venue, there is no such person who doesn't know how to be polite." ”
"Heh, it seems that your royal family is not as harmonious as Bataan said. Fan Jian seemed to understand something, and said an indistinct word to Wang Taihou.
It seems that someone wants to rectify me sincerely, and doesn't want me to make friends with Bataan? Or do you deliberately want me to lose face here? This dismount is a bit interesting, but it's still difficult for me Fan doesn't care.
Fan Jian thought secretly in his heart.