Chapter 1193: Gold Card

Born arrogantly walked up to Pete, straightened his back, and his expression was extremely serious, waiting for a response.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Pete nodded politely, very politely.

"I'm MP Pointe for the European Union International Trade Commission." There was an indescribable flavor in Bauent's words.

When Pete heard the other party's name, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "It turned out to be Councilor Boent, welcome to the Crown Hotel." ”

Instead of reaching out to shake his hand, Boynt asked again coldly, "Manager Pete, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

Pete didn't have any fluctuations because of Boynt's performance, after all, as the general manager of the hotel, he had seen all kinds of people, and after retracting his right hand, he replied politely: "I can be sure that the lady booked the presidential suite, and the other party specially explained that it was booked for Mr. Li Siwen." ”

"As far as I know, the Crown Hotel has strict rules and regulations that require a hotel gold card holder to book the Presidential Suite." After a slight pause, Pointe continued, "So I have reason to wonder if there is a mistake in it. ”

"Mr. Councillor, you are right, according to the rules and regulations of the Crown Hotel, only gold card holders can book the Presidential Suite, and only cardholders are allowed to stay." Manager Pete explained word for word.

"In this case, it is even more prudent to deal with this issue, even if Mr. Li really knows the person who holds the gold card, he is not qualified to enter the presidential suite!" Pointt smiled: "He can't have a gold card, right?" ”

Boente's words also made everyone nod their heads in approval, after all, it was the first time for Li Siwen to come to the Netherlands, how could he have a gold card here.

Zhou Feng also showed a smug smile, as if he was finally about to applaud for victory.

However, just when everyone thought they had grasped the handle, they saw Mr. Pitt unhurriedly take out a gold card from his arms, and handed it directly to Li Siwen, who had not spoken, and greeted with both hands: "If I guessed correctly, you should be Mr. Li Siwen, this gold card is opened for you, on behalf of the Crown Hotel, welcome your arrival, I hope you have a good time in the Netherlands." ”

Pete didn't dare to confirm who Li Siwen was before, but after collecting everyone's eyes, he was sure of the tall and handsome oriental man in front of him.

At the same time, the scene has been silent, even the gringos who are watching from a distance are also surprised, think about everyone's disdainful attitude towards Li Siwen not long ago, and then look at the reversal at this moment, this feeling is not just a slap in the face, just like making a movie, yes, this kind of bridge is only in movies.

Especially Zhou Feng and Boente, as well as the members of the same group who stirred up trouble, were so shocked that their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

Only Li Siwen himself, who was unusually calm, calmly took the gold card, and then said in English: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, call me anytime if you have anything." Pete handed over another business card.

Seeing this scene, the shocked Boente felt a serious impact on his heart, and asked extremely incomprehensibly: "Is this ...... How is this possible, according to the regulations, he ...... He was not eligible for a gold card at all. ”

"Mr. Councilor, if you have any questions, you can complain to the hotel, or you can directly ask our boss through your connections, this is all his arrangement." After Pete finished speaking, he nodded to Li Siwen again, and turned to leave.

The scene can be said to be a mess, everyone's emotions are extremely strange, and their expressions are also varied, only Li Siwen remained calm, and took the lead in breaking the deadlock and said: "Let's check in as soon as possible!" With that, he handed over the gold card and passport to the front desk.

Twenty minutes later, the front desk completed all the check-in procedures, Li Siwen led a group of people upstairs, and the two European chicks at the front desk gasped for breath.

"What is the identity of this man? Even Manager Pete came out to entertain him personally, and he also personally issued a gold card. ”

"Oh my God, this is too exaggerated, this should be the first gold card of the Chinese people, I heard that it is a very poor place."

"Won't our previous performance cause him to be displeased?"

"We should have just apologized to him."

The two receptionists spoke incoherently, and at the same time, other guests gathered around to ask them about Li Siwen.

And Li Siwen, who returned to the presidential suite, just sat on the sofa, Xu Weiwei squeezed next to her and said, "Boss, who?" Such a cow, not only booked a room for you, but even got a card for you, but also ignored the rules here.

You didn't see it just now, that Zhou Feng, Boente and the few members of the team who owed their mouths looked ugly one by one, which was so relieved.

Tell me who did it. ”

Li Siwen pursed his lips and smiled, and spit out two words: "Secret." ”

"Secret?" Xu Weiwei rolled her eyes: "Can't you not sell Guanzi?" I'm not an outsider. ”

"Haha, she'll show up in a few days." Li Siwen smiled and diverted the topic: "Go and ask the front desk to bring some food, I'm a little hungry, by the way, let them cook Chinese food, I'm not used to eating Western food." ”

Xu Weiwei snorted, twisted the waist of the water snake to make a call, and Li Siwen waved his hand at the sparrow, called to the side and said: "Be vigilant these days, after all, this is Europe, although it is not the United Kingdom, but there must be their power, after all, we have a bit of a holiday with the British royal family." ”

"Got it." Sparrow nodded.

In another room, as soon as he entered the room, Zhou Feng slammed his backpack on the bed, gritted his teeth and cursed: "This Li Siwen, I can't wait to pull his tendons and peel off his skin." ”

"Zhou, what are you talking about?" Boente, who followed up, couldn't understand Zhou Feng's Chinese abuse.

"Excuse me, Mr. Boent, I just had a gaffe." Zhou Feng took a deep breath and explained, "I'm scolding that guy named Li Siwen. ”

"I didn't expect that he would have so much energy, I really don't know what kind of person is hiding behind him." Bont lit a cigarette and continued as he smoked: "It seems that this task arranged by your uncle is not easy. ”

"How did my uncle arrange that?" Zhou Feng asked.

"You can call him and ask him." Boentt gestured.

Zhou Feng nodded, and immediately dialed Zhou Dakang's phone, and the other party seemed to be waiting for this call, and it was connected after a ring.

"Xiaofeng, how is it? Boyent's arrangement is not bad, right? Zhou Dakang asked with a smile.

"Uncle, don't say it, I'm about to blow up now." Zhou Feng hung his head and said all the things that he wanted to win everyone over through Boen, and then how he was slapped in the face by Li Siwen in turn.