delicious life

No, Mo Ci was sitting so close to his elder brother that he could almost hear the anxious voice coming from the phone.

"General manager... You came to the hotel, someone made it clear that there was trouble, and you insisted on coming forward—"

Mo Yan replied calmly: "I'll be right there." Turning around, he put down his phone, went into his room, and quickly changed into formal clothes.

Seeing his elder brother in a hurry, Mo Ci also ran upstairs to change his clothes, and moved to Mo Yan's side, "Brother, I'm going too."

"You?" Mo Yan was a little surprised, but Mo Ci still insisted, repeating what he said just now.

He couldn't explain why he followed him, but he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart, and he had to go and see to be at ease.

Mo Yan frowned, and finally nodded in agreement.

7. chapter7

Manletson is a five-star hotel under the name of the Mo family. Since Mo Yan, the eldest son of the Mo family, was selected as the heir of the family, Manletson has been directly taken over by Mo Yan.

Under Mo Yan's drastic rectification, Manletson introduced the famous domestic Jack Catering Management Company to manage the operation of the hotel. The brand-new decoration made Manletson, which is famous for its delicious food, retain its customers and attract more customers. customers. City C is a seaside city, a transit city for domestic and foreign trade, and has a large group of business customers. With its high-quality service, unique food, and complete hardware facilities, Manletson has become a leader in the hotel and catering industry in City C.Overall, the Manletson is a great hotel for its size.

Mo Yan was not driving fast, but more and more cold air gathered on his calm face, which made people avoid him involuntarily.

In the rearview mirror, Mo Ci saw the eldest brother who was constantly exhaling cold air, and patted his chest, knowing that his elder brother was a sign of anger, so he remained silent along the way, not daring to approach him.

By the time Mo Ci and Mo Yan arrived at Manletsen, 10 minutes had passed.

A lot of people gathered at Manletson's gate.The hotel's security guards tried their best to maintain order at the scene, but they were unable to stop the crowd that was gradually gathering.

Before Mo Yan had time to park the car in the parking lot, he slammed the door, walked in a few steps, and pushed aside the crowd of onlookers with great effort.Seeing this, Mo Ci jumped from the back seat to the driver's seat, quickly parked the car in the parking lot of the hotel, and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

The lobby manager who was wearing glasses couldn't stop bending over with sweat on his forehead. When he saw Mo Yan coming, he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward respectfully:

"General manager, you're here." After speaking, he pointed to a group of people who were still making trouble in the hall.

"General Manager, there are two guests who participated in the hotel's 'Taste Tasting' activity. One gentleman answered the ingredients of the main course first, and the other gentleman answered the ingredients later, because there is only one coupon for the meal tasting. We will come in order. The gentleman who answered first, Baiyun's meal coupon was given in order, and the other gentleman refused to accept it, so there was a dispute."

When the security guards saw the boss coming out, they also exerted all their strength to maintain the law and order on the scene. They crowded up and stopped the troublemakers together with their former colleagues.

At this time, with the increase in the number of security guards, the group of troublemakers in the hall also stopped shaking their fists and put down the tables, chairs and benches in their hands.Then, a well-dressed young man stepped out from the group of people, obviously the one who took the lead in trouble.

The manager of the lobby dodged his eyes and looked at Mo Yan as if asking for help.

Mo Yan understood and didn't say much.

Manletson has a promotional activity. Customers who spend a full month can taste a main course provided by the hotel for free. If the guest can tell the ingredients of the main course, they can get a free sample coupon for Baiyun Restaurant. The hotel staff made a special trip to Baiyun Restaurant for dinner.

This event was launched less than half a year ago, and there are very few people who can taste the ingredients in the main dish and win the Baiyun tasting coupons.Therefore, Baiyun only has one meal coupon per week.How come you have two guests who name the main course ingredients today?

Mo Yan glanced at the group of people in the hall.After a rough understanding of the situation, his face suddenly darkened, and he signaled the security guards present to evacuate the crowd.

The crowd of onlookers saw the person in charge of the hotel appear, and the situation has stabilized.There was nothing good to watch, so they dispersed one after another.

Only then did Mo Ci take a closer look at the hall. The troublemakers were just raising their fists and bluffing. The tables and chairs in the hotel were not damaged in any way.

"Are you the general manager of the hotel?" The well-dressed young man chuckled and stood five meters away from Mo Yan.There were a few indifferent smiles on his face, and the provocative look in his eyes told others that he was not smiling.

Yes, he's not smiling.

Mo Ci, who was standing beside Mo Yan, was shocked when he heard this unusually familiar voice, and his nerves tensed up.

He will never forget the sound.

Unbelievable, outraged.

Mo Ci's complexion changed drastically, and he clenched his teeth.

this person... this person...

The biggest enemy of the Mo family...

How come, it appeared in front of me so easily.

Mo Ci squeezed his palms tightly, trying to wake himself up.I keep hinting in my heart that this is not him, this is not him...

It's not him... But why are the voices so similar?

It wasn't him, why didn't he dare to turn around and see for himself.

Maybe, not him.Maybe it's just the sound is similar.

You are afraid of him, Mo Ci laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart.A hot air flow suddenly surged around him, prompting him to turn around.

It's just a voice, why are you so afraid?

Mo Ci smiled, relaxing the stiff facial muscles.

The visitor's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp light in the corner of the slightly raised eye, which gave people a sense of menace, and the facial expression that was smiling from time to time slowed down the sharpness, covering the imperceptible sharpness.

It was him, it was him!

Mo Ci's eyes shone brighter and brighter, and met that face.

There was a volcanic rage in his heart, and the rage and hatred were intertwined, making Mo Ci's face distorted.

The enemy she hated the most in her previous life was simply standing in front of her.

You can step forward to take revenge, return all the humiliation and insults he brought to you in the previous life, and let him taste the terrifying feeling of falling from a high place.

Mo Ci once cursed this person over and over again in the cramped basement to be in a miserable situation in the future.Curse him for closing down the company, curse him for bad travel.

However, when I actually saw this person, all the vicious curses in my mind were completely forgotten.At this moment, the string called "reason" in my mind is about to break!

All the plans listed are completely forgotten, and only hatred is in his head.

A hatred that goes deep into the marrow.

This man is a man of talent, quite a gentleman.Everyone didn't know that he had the heart of a tiger and wolf under his delicate clothes.

I really want to pounce on that smiling face and tear it apart.

The hatred of breaking the family, the hatred of seizing wealth.

Give the hatred of trust and betrayal.

How can I forget?

The power of anger and hatred made Mo Ci's body tremble.Is it excitement, fear, or excitement?

Mo Ci didn't know what kind of emotion the surging emotions in his heart could be divided into.His eyes flickered, and he unconsciously lowered his head.

"Are you the gentleman who tested the ingredients first?" Just when Mo Ci's heart was turbulent, Mo Yan deliberately pretended not to know.

Mo Yan didn't like this look very much.

"No, I said it later." The man didn't notice Mo Ci beside Mo Yan, raised his chin, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, as if he wasn't afraid of the chill around Mo Yan.

"It's me, I tried it out first!" Another voice came in, and beside the lobby manager stood a very trendy, not tall boy. He was wearing a white baseball cap, revealing The tips of his hair were dyed in five or six colors, and the colorful branded shirts set off his youthful face, making him look in his early twenties.The big boy's expression was somewhat reserved, he avoided the inquiring gaze of the previous man, twisted his neck, and looked at Mo Yan.

"What's your surname, sir?" Mo Yan asked, and the lobby manager answered in front of the older boy, "General Manager, this is Mr. Fang, and that one just now was Mr. Zhao."

"Yeah." Mo Yan didn't blame the lobby manager for interjecting, frowned, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhao is dissatisfied with the hotel's event ruling. If so, let's ask the hotel chef to cook another dish, please. The two gentlemen have a taste, is it okay?"

Mo Yan didn't say a word about Mr. Zhao's trouble just now. He knew that those who dared to make trouble in Manletson were definitely not ordinary people.He didn't want to make a big deal out of a small matter, after all, there was no loss in the hotel.

However, it is still possible to teach someone a lesson.

After all, Manletson is not a place where these wealthy young and old can make jokes and make trouble casually when they have nothing to do.

"It's okay to try again." Mr. Fang shook his head, but the provocative Mr. Zhao didn't say anything, and agreed with a gloomy face.

This did not match his original plan.It seems that the young master of the Mo family still has some skills.

The two disputing gentlemen both sat on the chairs and lifted the lid of the main dish delivered by the chef of the hotel. A heat wave-like smell came out, but the ingredients of the main dish could not be tasted by sniffing alone.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Fang, let's start." Mo Yan stood by the dining table, his face was still calm, and he couldn't detect any expression.

The big boy-like Mr. Fang took the chopsticks, picked them up on the green main course, and put it in his mouth.

Not to be outdone, Mr. Zhao also stuffed a piece into his mouth.

The expressions of the two were different, and the lobby manager couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.

Mr. Fang looked satisfied, impatiently took another piece of main course, put it in his mouth, his face was flushed, and he ate with great relish.But Mr. Zhao faced off against Guan Gong and threw away his chopsticks, wanting to take the meat in his mouth.