Tao Le returned to the hotel with the Tibetan mother and son, and saw several cars parked outside the door, and the door was surrounded by more than a dozen people.

A man wearing sunglasses, a mask, a low-brimmed cap, and almost his entire face was tightly covered, jumped out of the car, and was immediately surrounded by those people and entered the hotel.

It seems that there are some well-known people who have also stayed at the Miao Hotel.

Tao Le didn't think much about it, and directly called the hotel staff, arranged a free stay for the mother and son, and specially told him to take care of three meals.

Her requirements have always been the object of satisfaction in the first sequence. The lobby manager ran over as soon as possible, enthusiastically led the mother and son to the front desk, and specially explained that the relevant procedures would be handled by a special person.

Seeing this scene, the group of people who were handling related matters at the front desk were not happy.

A woman with delicate makeup and a very capable woman immediately stood up and looked at the lobby manager with a frown:

"You're the lobby manager? The front desk just said that you are not here, why are you free now? Dare to love these two-" She casually glanced at the Tibetan mother and son:

"Is there any great identity, more noble than our Asen?"

It stands to reason that the service staff of any hotel, when they hear her say this, must first apologize, then explain seriously, and then listen to her talk about the requirements.

Where would I have thought, the lobby manager of this Miao Hotel is not like this.

He looks very young, and his appearance is very good, no worse than his own artists in appearance, and he even has three points better in terms of temperament.

But this is too much worse in terms of dealing with people. not only ignored her words, but also continued to work for the mother and son, without even leaving her a look.

The woman was angry, and simply said directly to the waitress at the front desk with low eyebrows: "Call the person in charge of your hotel to come out, and I'll have a good talk with him - I can't talk to the manager in the lobby." ”

How do you know that the waiter just looks honest, but he speaks in a completely different style:

"Guest, if you have any requirements, you can ask me directly, as long as it is reasonable, I can make my own decisions, and I don't need to find the lobby manager and person in charge."

"Huh." The woman was happy: "We have traveled to many places and stayed in countless hotels, and this is the first time I have met you like this." ”

"Okay, you're not going to contact me, are you? Give me the phone number of the person in charge, and I will go directly to him - when the time comes, you may not be able to keep your job. ”

The waiter directly prevaricated back: "The phone can't be given to you." If you feel that this hotel is not for you, then please feel free. ”

It turned out to be a look of love that couldn't be stopped.

"Okay. Don't regret it—let's go. The woman turned around, and with a few people behind her, she returned to the rest place in the corner of the lobby, and told the man who hid his face about it, and said:

"Asen, you go to Tibetan City to film, the security issue is a big deal, and you need the full cooperation of the hotel."

But now they are in this attitude of ignoring answers, and no one even wants to come out and listen to our demands, which shows that it is not suitable. In my opinion, it's better to change the company. ”

The man was silent for a while, then looked at her: "Sister Xin, let's stay here for three days, and then we have to rush to the pastoral area to film, so we don't have to make it too complicated." ”

"I think this hotel is good, so I don't have to change it."

"As long as you have a good temper, how can you have a little big star shelf!" Sister Xin said helplessly.

She knew his temper, and it was difficult to change her mind when she had decided something, so she had to stand up and continue to negotiate.

It was the lobby manager from before, who had just sent the Tibetan mother and son to the elevator when she stopped her.

"Got time? There are some things we want to talk about during our artists' stay. ”

"Yes."

"Asen is a top star in China, you should know this without me saying this. It is his personal wish to choose your hotel, and to be honest, I am not satisfied. So you'd better be able to do a better job in terms of matching."

"One hotel can't satisfy everyone." Before she could finish speaking, the lobby manager spread his hands: "This is a two-way choice, you don't have to compromise." ”

What's wrong with the people in this hotel, it's all the same tone. This made Sister Xin feel very powerless. She said that just now, just to pave the way for the next step of the request, but she didn't expect the other party to be so unreasonable.

As far as the service of this hotel is concerned, if it can be opened for a year and it is not yellow, I will lose.

"You misunderstood me. I mean, we can communicate and find a mutually acceptable move-in plan. Sister Xin said:

"We weren't asking for much. Security and privacy must be guaranteed. Arsen likes to live on the top floor, and we'll wrap that floor and the floor below so that no one else can enter. In addition, there is a special elevator"

"I'm sorry." The lobby manager interrupted her again: "The hotel has enough suites, all kinds of types, and it is okay to charter the other two floors." ”

"But the top two layers that you want are not available to the public. In addition, we will not be able to open the elevator for you. ”

"What do you mean?" Sister Xin didn't quite understand: "Are there other guests who have booked first?" ”

"It's not. Those two floors are our boss's own rooms and are not involved in business. If you can't accept that, then we don't have to talk about the rest. ”

He got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Arsen." Sister Xin immediately called, and after getting a positive reply, she said, "Okay." So does the hotel still have a presidential suite? ”

"Of course. Our suites are more spacious and luxuriously decorated than those in other hotels. ”

"Okay, can you take me up to see the room and floor?"

"Yes."

Tao Le went to the restaurant, packed a few snacks and fruits, and personally delivered them to the Tibetan mother and son's room.

"Are you used to living here?" She looked at the room and saw that it was a Tibetan-style suite, so she asked.

"Stay used to it." The mother said gratefully, "You are Angela sent by heaven, and we will never forget what you have done for us." ”

It's a pleasure to help others within the limits of what you can.

Tao Le pressed the elevator upward. With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, but there was the lobby manager standing inside, and the few people who had gathered at the front desk just now.

"Doctor Tao." When the lobby manager saw her, he immediately smiled: "Why didn't you take the special elevator?" ”

(End of chapter)