"What might you like to do?" Ye Ziming thought seriously for a moment, "In this way, you can go and give me a hotbed." ”

"Presumptuous!!"

Zhang Hua was furious and shouted an order to the security guard, "Climb!" Let him climb out!! No, it's not enough! Break your thighs! Break his thighs!! ”

You don't know how to live or die, you dare to insult me Zhang Hua, you are looking for death.

"Two!" The security guard yelled at Ye Ziming and shouted out the second number.

This security guard talks about the rules, since he said that he shouted three numbers to let the "turtle" climb out, he had to follow the rules.

After shouting "two", just as he was about to shout "one", a person walked out of the manager's office next to the front desk.

It's a man, dressed in a tuxedo, with a calm calmness on his face.

This person is the manager of the housekeeping department of the Emperor Building, called Gao Qiang.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Manager Gao coming, Zhang Hua hurriedly reported, "It's okay, an old hat came in to make trouble." I immediately asked the security guard to fork him out. ”

"Troublemaker?"

Gao Qiang frowned.

What is the Emperor Tower? How can there be such a thing as a disturbance?

He glanced at Ye Ziming, and saw that although the other party's clothes were shabby, his demeanor was neither humble nor arrogant, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This person has a temperament that is not angry and arrogant, not like some old hat.

Could it be that the other party has a special origin?

He walked up to Ye Ziming and said politely, "Sir, do you have any needs?" ”

Zhang Hua was surprised at first when she saw that the manager was so polite to the old hat, and then admired. It is worthy of being a manager, and the self-cultivation is high.

However, she immediately disagreed.

I can't be polite to anyone, the old hat pretends to be an egg, and insults me, the front desk supervisor, how can I be polite to this kind of person, hum! I will never let him go.

"The needs are simple, rent, lodging." Ye Ziming's tone was calm.

"Wang Fang, take a look at the extra room on the first floor, if so, rent it to him." Gao Qiang commanded.

There are more than a dozen rooms on the first floor of the Imperial Building, which are small in size and were first used as guest rooms, but the guests are too dark and damp to rent out.

"The rooms on the first floor are no longer guest rooms, but have been converted into warehouses for miscellaneous items." Wang Fang said.

"Wouldn't it be enough to find someone to clean out one? Migrant workers are also our brothers, and since there is a need, we can't turn them away. ”

After Gao Qiang finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Hua with a lesson in his tone, "It's not that you don't know what the Imperial Mansion is, you must pay attention to the influence!" Impact, you know? If someone gets this thing online, won't you ask for trouble! ”

"But," Zhang Hua said aggrievedly, "this old hat wants to live in the presidential suite on the 12th floor, and he said that he will rent it for a month." I explained to him, but he didn't listen and scolded me. ”

"What!?"

Gao Qiang turned his head and looked at Ye Ziming, "You want to rent a presidential suite?" ”

"Not bad."

Gao Qiang looked at Ye Ziming again.

Based on his years of experience as a housekeeping manager, many wealthy people are not exposed. Those who are not visible and leaky are often big coffees.

You must not judge people by their appearance.

However, after looking Ye Ziming up and down, he couldn't help frowning. The person in front of him was not only shabby, but also exuded a sour smell.

Moreover, the hair is unkempt, as if it has not been a haircut in months.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you haven't been released from prison for a long time.

Gao Qiang couldn't help but have a seizure. However, out of professional habits, he still held back and said to Ye Ziming: "It costs five thousand dollars for a night in the presidential suite." Please present your bank card. ”

If you can't get your bank card, I'm sorry, I'll ask the security guard to fork you out.

It's not that you don't respect migrant workers, this is the industry rule of the game.

"Bank card? I almost forgot. Ye Ziming reached into his pocket, touched it casually, and took out the black metal card that Uncle Tong gave him.

Then hand it to Wang Fang.

"You need an ID card, right? I'll find it for you again. ”

The black metal card was lit up by the light, and it glowed with a faint crystal light, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Iron Piece! It's a piece of iron! Suddenly, Zhang Hua shouted, "Actually take the iron sheet as a bank card!?" ”

The security guard no longer hesitated and shouted, "One". After shouting, he yelled at Ye Ziming, "Climb!" Climb now! ”

If Gao Qiang hadn't appeared, he would have shouted three numbers long ago. After shouting "three" and "two", "one" could not be spoken, and it was uncomfortable to hold back, and now it was finally released.

"Slow!"

Gao Qiang stopped the security guard.

The housekeeping manager was well-informed, and at a glance, he found that the metal card was not ordinary, the pale yellow golden light, slightly dazzling, and it was by no means an ordinary piece of iron.