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A full five breaths later.

Huang Wan'er picked up her phone in a flurry of emotions.

She said to the 8 phone, "Lin Fei, you can come to the hotel anytime, I'll immediately arrange a room for you."

After hanging up, Huang Wan'er massaged her temples, feeling a headache coming on.

The rooms in the hotel have already been reserved. How can I clear out the rooms in the hotel?

In her mind, customers always came first.

She couldn't possibly have done something like that.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she took a look at the staff at the Sky Room hotel.

"Everyone, I'm sorry."

"Some important people are coming to the hotel for dinner tonight, but there's no room."

"Therefore, I've decided to cancel tonight's dinner and immediately vacate the private dining room."

"In order to make up for my apologies, I will send a big red packet to all of you colleagues here."

After she briefly explained her meaning, Huang Wan'er bowed to the five colleagues around her in apology.

In the Sky Room, the staff of the hotel were all dumbfounded. They were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

They had never seen Huang Wan'er in a hotel room before, but this was the first time.

This morning, the son of the city's leader called Huang Wan'er, wanting to book a room.

Huang Wan'er told him that the hotel room was reserved and politely refused.

The leader's son was unwilling to give up. He asked her to think of a way, but Huang Wan'er rejected him in the end.

Without the slightest hesitation!

Everyone present knew about it, and some said in private that the general manager was unkind.

The son of the leader was rejected.

Now you have to make room for someone.

Besides, the meal had just begun.

They had not even eaten a single mouthful of food. Looking at the table full of delicious food, some of them almost drooled.

What was going on?

All the dishes on the table were served, and everyone's glasses were filled with expensive red wine.

A few people picked up their chopsticks to start eating while others picked up their glasses to start drinking.

At this moment, Huang Wan'er said she would give the private room to someone else.

Wasn't this way too unreasonable!

"I know. You're all wondering what kind of important person made me leave the room."

Huang Wan'er narrowed her eyes and looked at everyone present.

Everyone turned to look at Huang Wan'er, and the same question appeared in their minds.

What kind of big shot could make Huang Wan'er make an exception and make room in a hotel?

He must be a very, very big person!

It was so big that they couldn't even guess how big it was!

He had even more face than the son of a big boss in the city. How could he be an ordinary person?

"This person will play an important role in the future development of our hotel." Huang Wan'er tried to keep him in suspense.

Then, she forcefully ordered everyone to leave the room.

Decisive, effective, and forceful was her label.

After everyone was done, she personally went to find four waiters to quickly remove the dishes from the Sky Room.

She said to the waiter word by word, "The sooner the better!"

Seeing the table full of good dishes being taken away, the waiters' hearts ached.

The dishes on this table cost at least several thousand yuan.

Even higher than their monthly salary. It was such a waste. What a pity.

"..."

Receiving Huang Wan'er's reply, Lin Fei looked at Zhao Qingyan with a smile and said, "Let's go. I've already booked a room at the top quality farmhouse."

Just now, Zhao Qingyan had heard Lin Fei on the phone.

However …

She still couldn't believe that Lin Fei could get the general manager of the top quality farmhouse to help him get a private room.

For a small farmer, don't even talk about getting a reserved room for the hotel's boss.

Just by being able to recognize that such a high level of people was already pretty good.

Was what Lin Fei said true?

Ding.

Zhao Qingyan's phone rang.

Taking out her cell phone, she looked down and saw that her best friend, Chu Yaoyao, had sent her a message via WeChat.

A message from Chu Yaoyao, his best friend, appeared on his phone:

Darling, I'm having dinner with my boyfriend at the top quality farmhouse.

The food here is delicious. I wish I could eat here every day.

The hotel's environment is also very good. Let me show you what we have to eat.

The next second.

On the screen of Zhao Qingyan's mobile phone were two photos sent by her best friend, Chu Yaoyao.1

One of them looked like it belonged in the grand hall of the top grade farmhouse hotel.

One was the food on the table.

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