How Should I Choose?

Along the way, Lao Wangtou kept silent.

No matter how Mingyang opened his mouth, Lao Wang was not fooled. In the end, Mingyang had no choice but to say no more, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

As the car bumped, Mingyang became more and more sleepy, and soon fell asleep,

When I opened my eyes again, the car had already got off the highway.

After patting his belly, Mingyang said to the driver: "Please find a place to eat and give Mr. Wang a break."

Lao Wangtou's eyes lit up.

"They say the barbecue here is delicious. Take me to try it..."

"Mr. Wang, isn't it good for you to eat greasy food at your age?"

"What words? What words did you say?" Lao Wang said reluctantly.

"Okay, okay, let's go have barbecue then."

"Driver, let's go to Lin's house for barbecue!" Zheng Qian suddenly ordered.

"Okay, Master Zheng!"

Lin's BBQ...

I don’t know how delicious it is, but Zheng Qian has to come here to eat it every time.

The waiter and boss almost knew a few people.

As soon as Lao Wang sat down, he started clamoring for meat.

As the dishes arrive.

Lao Wang took a bite of the meat, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Not bad, not bad, the quality of this meat is good!"

Mingyang smiled proudly, this is the only thing this city can take!

But soon, medicated diet will be mentioned again after mentioning this!

After drinking and eating, Mingyang thought for a while and said to Old Wangtou: "Old Wang, do you want to stay at my place or go to a hotel?"

"Go to the hotel, and I won't bother you at your house!"

Lao Wang said very politely.

Mingyang thought for a while and asked the driver to drive to Qilin Building.

After a few people got off the car, Mingyang took the lead and walked to the front desk.

"Give me a presidential suite!"

"Okay, sir, please show me your ID card."

The receptionist said politely, not knowing Mingyang in front of him.

Naturally, Mingyang wouldn't say much. Although it was his own hotel, he still didn't care about the money for a room.

Mingyang looked at Lao Wang, who was very confused.

"Mr. Wang, have you brought your ID card?"

"No, do you need your ID card to sleep in?"

Mingyang has a black line on his forehead.

He turned around and took out his ID card and handed it to the front desk.

"Open one!"

The front desk heard the conversation between the two and said quickly: "I'm sorry, sir, whoever opens the room can only stay in it, so..."

Zheng Qian looked at Mingyang with a smile.

Mingyang didn't feel much at all. He didn't come here often, so it was normal for the front desk to not recognize him. What's more, his hotel was so formal, which was definitely a good thing.

Mingyang didn't say anything more, but picked up the phone and called Wu Yun.

Wu Yun and Li Sen got married not long ago. They have been living a very happy life recently and have been promoted to the general manager of the hotel group.

It no longer manages just one hotel, but all hotels under the Kirin Group's name.

Wu Yun just returned from discussing business in the provincial capital and received a call from Mingyang, feeling a little flattered.

Mr. Xiao Ming, is this? ? ?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wu Yun decisively answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao Ming, what can I do for you?"

"In the hotel at Qilin Tower, you ask them to open a presidential suite for me. I will use it to entertain guests."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao Ming, I will contact you now."

"I'm at Qilin Building now, please hurry up!~"

"Okay..Okay."

Wu Yun glanced at the nearby Qilin Building and said to the driver who was stuck in traffic: "I'll get out first, you drive slowly."

After that, before the driver could react, Wu Yun had already opened the car door and ran away.

It only took two minutes to return to the hotel, and came to the front desk out of breath.

"Xiao...Mr. Ming."

"Are you running back here?"

"yes."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Mingyang said politely.

"It's not hard work. Serving Mr. Xiao Ming is what I should do."

At this time, the front desk was already confused. Isn't this the former general manager Wu Yun? It is said that he has been promoted to the newly established hotel group as the general manager.

He quickly said hello in a panic: "Hello, Mr. Wu!"

"Hello, bring me the key card to the presidential suite!"

"Can...."

"But what's the matter? Don't you know that the person you mentioned in the foreword is Mr. Xiao Ming?"

"Xiao...Mr. Xiao Ming?"

Could it be that he is the only son of the legendary big boss Ming Zhonghe, the one named Mingyang?

Although she is new here, she has heard of Mingyang's name.

There is no way, which girl wouldn't want to marry such a person.

With a look of surprise on his face, the front desk handed the card for the presidential suite to Mingyang and said respectfully: "I wish Mr. Xiao Ming a pleasant stay!"

"Um."

Mingyang took Lao Wangtou and walked towards the elevator.

Wu Yun followed behind, and Mingyang turned around and said, "Mr. Wu, just do whatever you need to do. By the way, tell the current general manager that this presidential suite should be cleaned regularly!"

"Okay...Okay. Mr. Xiao Ming."

After Mingyang and others left his sight, Wu Yun immediately called the trusted general manager of Qilin Hotel. After a while of explanation, Wu Yun put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was the first time for Lao Wangtou to take an elevator, and he looked at the buttons on the wall with curiosity.

Mingyang was explaining to her at the side, and suddenly there was a feeling of weightlessness as the elevator went up. Lao Wangtou immediately jumped into a horse stance! !

"Mr. Wang, it's not serious, I just feel dizzy for a moment!"

"Oh, I thought I fainted suddenly. It scared me."

The elevator stopped on the 39th floor, and Mingyang led everyone towards the room.

As soon as he opened the door, Lao Wangtou exclaimed "luxury."

Mingyang introduced Lao Wangtou thoughtfully, but Lao Wangtou was clumsy and couldn't understand many things.

Zheng Qian pulled Mingyang and said proactively: "I will live with Mr. Wang recently. I won't go back to the provincial capital recently."

"That's fine, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Wang!"

"Well, don't worry!"

The two of them were hanging out together, and they didn't know what would happen in the end. Mingyang didn't even think about it.

When the work was over, Mingyang took Li Na and took the initiative to say goodbye.

Lao Wangtou and Zheng Qian were the only ones left in the presidential suite.

Zheng Qian took the initiative and said, "Mr. Wang, do you like anything else besides widows?"

Lao Wangtou pinched his beard and said without any hesitation: "I still like young people!"

...

Lao Wangtou saw Zheng Qian's confused expression.

He laughed heartily and said: "I have been on the battlefield for decades, little friends, please don't underestimate me."

Zheng Qian looked unbelieving, thinking that although the medicinal diet belongs to you, are you so old? ?

Lao Wangtou said with disdain: "What? You think I'm dead? My little friend, don't underestimate the world!"

Zheng Qian slowly took out his mobile phone and called Sun Maoxin.

"Hey, Mr. Sun. Come 4...no, come 8!"