571: C571 Hug Your Thighs

C571 Hug Your Thighs

Before Gouzi could finish his words, a few of his classmates stood up in surprise and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu.

Could Jiang Xiaoyu really be the chairman of Victorious Return Hotel? Then what the f * ck do I have to suck up to Zhang Kui for? How good would it be if I just hug Jiang Xiaoyu?

When Jiang Xiaoyu heard Gouzi's words, he smiled. It turned out that Gouzi had guessed his identity. That was why he deliberately came over to scold Zhang Kui and show his sincerity in front of him. This stupid dog still had some brains. Ah!

"What!? Jiang Xiaoyu was actually the chairman of Victorious Return Hotel? His net worth is over ten billion? How, how could this be possible? He couldn't tell at all in university. He felt that he was clearly just an ordinary person. Now, wasn't he just a delivery man? This is simply a fantasy! "

Zhang Kui and the counselor's lips trembled slightly as well.

However, Zhang Kui and the counselor did not easily speak. If what Gouzi said was true, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jiang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and gently pulled Wu Xiuxiu's tender hand. He felt that the good show had come to an end and was already bored, so he took out his phone and made a call.

A moment later, the general manager of Victorious Return Hotel pushed open the door and entered. He panted heavily as he ran in front of Jiang Xiaoyu.

He bowed his head and said respectfully, "Director Jiang, you should tell me in advance that you are here. I will go to the door to welcome you. The guards and the lobby manager did not see you. I will make them roll up and get out of here later!"

He looked up slightly and asked softly, "Are these your friends, Director Jiang? How can we eat in such a place? Do you need me to arrange a presidential suite for you to enjoy better?"

Zhang Kui's eyes widened like an egg when he saw the general manager of Victorious Return Hotel talk to Jiang Xiaoyu so respectfully and flatteringly.

The price of the presidential suite that the general manager was talking about was 198,888 yuan, and the lowest price of the presidential suite was 150,000 yuan. Even if he sold his second-hand X6, it wouldn't be enough for him to have a meal in the presidential suite!

It turned out that Jiang Xiaoyu was really the chairman of Victorious Return Hotel. With such a powerful background, ___ had to find a chance to curry favor with him. Otherwise, he would really be an idiot.

The counselor also looked at Jiang Xiaoyu in a daze. When he was in university, how could he not see that Jiang Xiaoyu was such a rich and powerful boss? Back then, he didn't have a good relationship with Jiang Xiaoyu!

Sigh, it was all his fault for being blind. Otherwise, he would have gotten on Jiang Xiaoyu's good side earlier. Now, he did not have to worry about food and clothing anymore. He would definitely be able to make a meteoric rise at work.

A few of the students at the scene looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with sparkling eyes. There was a student with a net worth of 10 billion. As long as he could maintain a good relationship with Jiang Xiaoyu, he would be in a good mood. If he casually gave a bit of trash to them, would he still be able to struggle for a few decades?

What kind of life was that?

When they thought of this, everyone's faces lit up with joy.

Just as everyone was about to bask in Jiang Xiaoyu's glory and enjoy the presidential suite, Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the general manager and shook his head. "Oh, they are not friends. They are just a few ordinary classmates. Go and arrange it. I want to have dinner with Xiuxiu."

The general manager rolled his eyes and immediately knew what Jiang Xiaoyu meant.

"Okay. Wait a moment. I will arrange it right away."

Zhang Kui and the others looked at the general manager who was walking out quickly and were stunned. He was going to eat with Xiuxiu? Didn't everyone go to the presidential suite to eat together?

A moment later, the general manager jogged in again and bowed slightly to Jiang Xiaoyu, "Director Jiang, the presidential suite has been arranged for you. You can go upstairs to eat now."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded slightly and reached out to pull Wu Xiuxiu, ready to leave.

Gouzi, who was standing next to him, became anxious.

"Ah! Jiang Xiaoyu, no, Director Jiang, don't you want to take me with you?"

Gouzi had humiliated Zhang Kui with all his might because he wanted to show off in front of Jiang Xiaoyu and leave a good impression on Jiang Xiaoyu so that he could gain Jiang Xiaoyu's support.

How could Jiang Xiaoyu not know that Gouzi was trying to suck up to him?

It was nothing more than asking for benefits!

However, this kind of person could bite back at any time, he couldn't take it!

Jiang Xiaoyu did not even turn his head. He only said faintly, "Get lost."2

Then, he brought Wu Xiuxiu to the presidential suite upstairs.

Everyone stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

"F * ck!"

After a while, Zhang Kui came back to his senses.

He held a glass of wine and brought the rest of them to the general manager, saying that they were Jiang Xiaoyu's college classmates. Their relationship was also very good, and all of them wanted to have a glass of wine with Jiang Xiaoyu.

The general manager first refused, and then he really could not stand their entanglement, so he could only bring a few people upstairs.

"When everyone sees Mr. Xiaoyu later, you must be more respectful!"

Zhang Kui still pretended to order his classmates, and those classmates also ignored him. Who do you think you are? The one we have to flatter is Jiang Xiaoyu!

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