"Fang Shao, I'm Xiao Ran, the manager of the Bihai Yuntian lobby, the room you booked has been prepared for you, ...... do you think"?

Although Fang Yong rarely comes to an international hotel like Bihai Yuntian, the lobby manager in the hotel is no stranger to Fang Yong. After all, to be able to operate such a luxury international hotel in a metropolis like Jinghua, managers have some "ways". The sons and daughters of the major families in Jinghua know everything about it.

International-level hotels, people come and go are naturally not rich or expensive, rich people often have arrogance, a word of disagreement may be a big fight, so the hotel manager, it is more necessary to have the ability to see and listen to all directions, otherwise accidentally offend the person who should not be offended, that is fatal to the hotel.

"I'm sorry for you, Manager Xiao".

Looking at the respectful hotel lobby manager, Fang Yong nodded, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Brother Zhang, why don't we go to the room first, it is estimated that my brother will be there in a while."

Glancing at the gate of Bihai Yuntian, there was no trace of Fang Peng's shadow, Fang Yong turned his head and said to Zhang Zetao, with an inquiry in his tone.

"Okay, let's go to the room."

In Zhang Zetao's heart, Fang Yong was not enough alone, and he called Fang Peng, the intention of these two brothers is obvious, they obviously want to get drunk Zhang Zetao, I am afraid that tonight it is really "not drunk and not returning"!

Respectfully leading Fang Yong and Zhang Zetao, the lobby manager's eyes looked at Zhang Zetao from time to time, guessing Zhang Zetao's identity in his heart.

Although the consumption level of Bihai Yuntian is high, there is never a shortage of customers, originally before Fang Yong booked, all the rooms of Bihai Yuntian were booked, but as an international hotel, Bihai Yuntian will always have those rooms that have been empty for many years, in order to deal with the "temporary guests", and Zhang Zetao and Fang Yong happen to be these "temporary guests".

The room is very luxurious, at least Zhang Zetao thinks so. In recent years, with the change of Zhang Zetao's identity, the level of the wine party that Zhang Zetao participated in has become higher and higher, but any wine party in the past is much inferior to today's luxurious room.

"Fang Shao, and Zhang Shao, look, is it time to order food or ......."

The lobby manager heard it downstairs, and the eldest son of the Fang family had not arrived, so he asked this question, as for Zhang Zetao's identity, although it is not clear, but the person who can be called a brother by Fang Yong, the lobby manager said that it is a matter of course.

"Brother Zhang, what do you want to eat, let's order the dishes first"!

Fang Yong picked up the menu in the room, put it in front of Zhang Zetao, and said with a smile, without losing respect in a casual tone.

"Let's put this first, wait"!

Glancing at the menu, Zhang Zetao immediately retracted his gaze, although Fang Peng, the eldest son of the Fang family, can be said to be a wine accompanier, but how to say that he is also the eldest son of the Fang family, it is rude not to wait for him.

"Okay, just wait."

Fang Yong glanced at Zhang Zetao and felt that Zhang Zetao's mind was not on ordering, so he didn't insist anymore, but personally poured a cup of tea for Zhang Zetao.

"Fang Shao, Zhang Shao, then please take a break, our people are outside the door, if you have any orders, you can contact me directly."

Xiao Ran, the lobby manager, said with a smile on his face, and at the same time personally took a plate of fruit from the waiter's hand and put it on the coffee table next to Zhang Zetao and Fang Yong.

"Well, you go get busy, Manager Xiao, if you see my brother coming in, just let him come up."

Nodding to Xiao Ran, the lobby manager, with a smile, Fang Yong said calmly, people greeted each other with a smile, and Fang Yong couldn't say anything cold.

Respectfully exiting from Zhang Zetao and Fang Yong's room, Xiao Ran bent slightly and immediately straightened up. With a long sigh, Xiao Ran, who was nearly middle-aged, smiled bitterly and shook his head, others envied his work in this luxury international hotel, only he knew how difficult this job was.

glanced at the room next to Zhang Zetao, and saw the waiter holding two bottles of the best Moutai walking by, thinking of the characters in that room, Xiao Ran thought for a moment and beckoned to the waiter.

"Pony, which room is this wine from?"

"Manager Xiao, this wine is from the 1302 guests on the 13th floor."

Although she didn't know why Xiao Ran was asking this, the waiter didn't hesitate at all and answered immediately, after all, Xiao Ran, the lobby manager, was her direct leader.

"1302's wait first, you come with this wine."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ran sorted out his expression, showed a signature warm smile, and walked to the room next to Zhang Zetao.

Listening to the chaos in the room and some noisy sounds, Xiao Ran smiled and hesitated, but finally knocked on the door.

"Who".

An impatient voice burst out, startling Xiao Ran outside the door, and it seemed that it was not the right time to come.

"Zhu Shao, Bai Shao, excuse me, I'm Xiao Ran, the hotel lobby manager, I want to see if you still need anything?"

Xiao Ran said softly respectfully, his voice was neither high nor low, just right.

"Manager Xiao, come in."

As soon as Xiao Ran's words fell, there was a hesitation in the room, and a slightly low voice came out.

Hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Ran didn't dare to slack off, and carefully pushed open the door, and when he saw the situation in the house, Xiao Ran sighed in his heart, secretly thinking that it was really not the right time for him to come.

I saw that the room was clearly divided into two camps, but one of the two camps seemed to be completely at a disadvantage.

"Zhu Shao, I'm really sorry, I see that you haven't asked for any wine here, so I'll send you two bottles privately, and if you offend, please Haihan."

Looking at the young man sitting on the sofa in the room, Xiao Ran hurriedly spoke, this master can be regarded as a frequent visitor to Bihai Yuntian, Xiao Ran also knows the difficulties of this master, otherwise he would not personally send two bottles of the best Moutai.

"Yo, the best Moutai, hehe, Manager Xiao, you still have a lot of heart"!

The young man sitting on the main seat had not yet spoken, but another young man sitting beside him spoke loudly, but the tone was very uncomfortable.

"Bai Shao, you are laughing, you, Zhu Shao and a few others can come here, it is the honor of our hotel, these two bottles of wine are nothing, I should honor you."

Although he didn't like Bai Shao's tone in his heart, Xiao Ran had to praise against his will, who let the power of the family be there.

"Zhu Shao, Bai Shao, you are busy first, I will put the wine for you first, if necessary, you contact me again, I will not bother you."

The moment he entered the house, Xiao Ran saw that the atmosphere in the house was not right, and after delivering the wine, he didn't want to stay in the place of right and wrong and set himself on fire.

"Manager Xiao, if there's nothing going on, don't let other idlers disturb us, understand?"

When Xiao Ran walked to the door, the young man sitting on the main seat of the sofa suddenly spoke, although his tone was calm, it made Xiao Ran feel a chill.

"Understood, understood, Zhu Shao, don't worry, I won't let anyone else bother you anymore."

Listening to Zhu Shao's words, Xiao Ran was shocked, nodded hurriedly, and couldn't help but ooze a cold sweat on his forehead. Gently closed the door, as if Xiao Ran, who had escaped, couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, and secretly sighed that he had nothing to do.

"Pony, go find two people, keep an eye on me here, don't let the idlers come near here."

Xiao Ran glanced at the door beside him, and instructed the waiter beside him with a serious face, to the Zhu Shao inside, Xiao Ran has deeply understood, and he is definitely not good at it.

For so many years in the international hotel, from the first glance of entering the room, Xiao Ran guessed that in this room, it was two groups of sons and brothers who were settling grievances, and the less involved the hotel was in this kind of thing, the better.

"Zhu Shao, what do you want"?

The three small groups of young people opposite Zhu Shao looked at the young man sitting on the main seat of the sofa, with angry expressions on their faces, but they were helpless.

"Hehe, Tang Xiao, where did you start with this?"

If Zhang Zetao did this again, he would definitely find that he was not wrong at the glance in the hall before, and the moment the elevator closed, the person inside was indeed his good brother Tang Xiao. And Zhu Shao, who is opposite Tang Xiao, also has a two-sided relationship with Zhang Zetao, and he is also Zhu Yong, the son of the governor of Jishan Province, who has been deflated by Zhang Zetao twice.