Rebirth of Super God Takeaway

Chapter 147 Chapter 147
Time comes to night.

S City, Baohewan, Sugeli International Hotel.

As a world-renowned luxury hotel chain, the top floor of Sugeli International Hotel in S City not only has luxurious private rooms, but also a luxurious banquet hall that can accommodate more than 2000 people dining at the same time.

Its magnificent decoration style, I am afraid that the ancient palace is no more than this.

And all these hardware facilities also indicate that the people who can eat here are all famous and successful people!
Of course, this place also attracts many nouveau riche. In order to show their wealth and hard-earned status, they also like to invite people to eat here.

To sum it up in one sentence, being able to treat guests to dinner here is a blessing!
However, this place is not open to the public tonight, but the entire floor has been reserved.

This is scary.

You know, in a hotel of this class, you must make an appointment in advance for meals.

The situation of being suddenly surrounded by people like today has never happened before.

This is not something that can be done with money alone.

Even the right may not necessarily be able to do it.

And this operation also made some nouveau riche small bosses who had already made reservations in advance anxious.

At this time, they didn't know where they were, and they crowded together at the front desk of the hotel, venting their dissatisfaction frantically.

"Why? I have an appointment to discuss business with a big client tonight. If it goes wrong because of your hotel, can you bear the responsibility?"

"Yes, yes! You can jump in the queue if you have an appointment, what the hell is the other party?"

"Stop talking so much nonsense with these waiters, let them call the manager over, and we will confront the manager face to face!"

"Yes, yes, call the manager! I still don't believe it, but who has such a great power to make the hotel party do something dishonorable and reject all our reservations! "

"..."

Looking at the fierce men with oily faces in front of them, some even wore tight black short-sleeves in the winter to highlight the ghost tattoos on his arms, the ladies who were in charge of the front desk were frightened to death.

After all, they are just the lowest service staff in the hotel.

As for how the hotel arranged it, how could they know so thoroughly?

In desperation, a young lady dressed like a flight attendant hurried to the side and called for help.

If the manager doesn't come again, she's really afraid that these nouveau riche bastards who don't have much culture at first glance will bury them.

Eh... Looking at their ruffian temperament, this kind of thing is very likely to happen!

Not long after, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and meticulously combed hair walked over from the side.

The middle-aged man came to the nouveau riche and bowed slightly at first.

Then he said modestly: "Bosses, please don't lose your temper. I am the manager of Sugeli International Hotel. My surname is Cheng. We can talk slowly if we have something to say."

"Your grandma's legs are bad!" A bald man with a strong back and a strong back walked over with an evil look on his face.

He raised the reservation form in his hand, and said viciously: "What do you mean by your hotel? I made a reservation yesterday, and the deposit has already been paid.

Seeing that my VIP is about to arrive, you just told me that the banquet hall is not available?Isn't this pia, did pia slap my yellow sledgehammer in the face?

After offending my VIP, how will I, Huang Dahammer, be able to hang out in the decoration industry in the future? "

Being scolded innocently, Manager Cheng's complexion changed slightly.

But in a blink of an eye, his good professionalism made him smile again, and said gently: "Bosses, our boss has already greeted me about the banquet hall. He asked me to represent the hotel, to all the bosses We deeply apologize.”

With that said, Manager Cheng bowed deeply.

Immediately afterwards, he straightened up and continued: "As for the losses caused to the bosses today, our hotel will unilaterally be responsible to the end. It's just..."

"Are you responsible? What are you responsible for? Money? Haha, no need, we have plenty!"

"No, I, Fat Erhu, will use this banquet hall no matter what. I want to see who the hell is, who has such great ability and can drive us out!"

"Yes, Zhao Dabao, the person in charge of my West Goose Factory, also wants to see..."

"And me, Wu Huihui, the chairman of Chengnan Cement Factory..."

"..."

The nouveau riche proudly reported their families, interrupting Manager Cheng.

They didn't want to listen to Manager Cheng's explanation at all.

The current situation is that losing a customer is not a big deal, but losing face is a terrible thing.

They are all respectable people in society, and face is above all else!
All of a sudden, the surroundings suddenly became noisy, just like a vegetable market during the Chinese New Year.

The movement that happened here attracted some customers who passed by the front hall of the hotel to stop and watch the excitement.

Seeing this, Manager Cheng suddenly became quite depressed.

To be honest, he also knows who the big client who booked the entire banquet hall is today.

And unlike the unqualified upstarts in S city who caught a lot of them in front of them, today's big client must not be offended.

After all, that was the big boss of their hotel, an existence that no one dared to easily offend.

Now, this big customer is expected to arrive soon.

But the immediate contradiction has not been completely resolved.

This made Manager Cheng break out in a cold sweat.

He didn't want to be fired by his boss because of this incident.

At that time, if I lose this job with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, I am afraid that I will have nowhere to cry.

When manager Cheng was crying and mourning, not knowing what to do?
Suddenly, the previous nouveau riche with tattoos all over his arm stepped forward.

He grabbed Manager Cheng's collar and said viciously: "Tell me, who is the person who booked the venue?"

"This..." Manager Cheng, who was tightly grabbed by the collar, suddenly felt his breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't speak.

Some customer information must never be disclosed.

This is the minimum professional ethics!
but……

When Manager Cheng was at a loss and didn't know what to do?
Suddenly an old voice came from the side.

"Ahem, boss, please put down my people first. We can discuss everything easily!"

The tone seemed to be pleading, but it was full of majesty.

Just by hearing the voice, you can tell that this is definitely a high-ranking person who has lived in the upper class for a long time!
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a group of frosty-faced black suits rushed up and rescued Manager Cheng from the tattoo upstart.

After being rescued, Manager Cheng immediately panted heavily.

To be honest, if the big boss behind the scenes doesn't show up again, he is ready to reveal the secrets of the customers.

After all, there is a saying that goes well, "The greatest pain in the world is that money is not spent when people die."

Compared with life and money, everything seems insignificant.

(End of this chapter)