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Chapter 298

The voice on the phone was a little dull and sounded like the voice of middle-aged and elderly people.

"It's certainly fake wine." Pan Xiaoliang answered decisively.

The voice on the phone paused for a moment, "Hanzhou Hotel is the storefront of our catering industry in Hanzhou City. Once it is confirmed that it is sold for fake wine, the impact will be too great. For the hotel, this is a huge thing, but for you, it is just a small matter of competing for face. The owner of the Hanzhou Hotel has a background in Kyoto, because this matter is head-on, there is no need. Which leader of the Hanzhou Hotel is dealing with this matter now?"

Pan Xiaoliang didn't expect that the background of the Hanzhou Hotel was so deep that even his uncle didn't want to cause trouble.

His uncle is the deputy director of the city's industrial and commercial jujube. If he wants to pursue this matter, it is within his scope of responsibility.

My uncle's meaning is very clear. Pan Xiaoliang didn't say anything more. After making this call, he had tried his best. He has been influenced by the audience since he was a child. Although he is just a rookie who has just embarked on the career of the government, he still understands some simple truths.

If the Hanzhou Hotel did not have any deep background, after receiving the report, his uncle instructed his subordinates to investigate the matter. This is his responsibility and no one can say anything.

However, he knew who was behind the Hanzhou Hotel. If he still held on to such a small matter, it would be equivalent to sending out a signal - he wanted to fight with the other party.

If it was not very necessary, his uncle certainly could not do so.

Although Pan Xiaoliang's phone was not loud, everyone present listened with their ears on their backs. The scene was extremely quiet, and everyone heard what his uncle said.

Originally, everyone thought that Pan Xiaoliang had found a powerful foreign player and the matter would be resolved successfully soon, but they did not expect that this would be the result.

Pan Xiaoliang glanced at Gao Yulei who was standing next to him and replied: "The person who handled this matter was Gao Yulei, the general manager of Hanzhou Hotel."

Pan Xiaoliang's uncle continued, "Then give him the phone number and I'll say a few words to him. He should give me some face. When there is a step, you'll come down. After all, it's not a big deal, so there's no need to make too big a deal."

"Mr. Gao, please answer the phone number. Lan Chengwu, deputy chief of the city's industrial and commercial oleum."

Gao Yulei always felt that the sound coming from his phone was a bit familiar, but he didn't expect it to be Lan Chengwu, the deputy chief of the city's industrial and commercial jujube.

He has a good relationship with the top leader of persimmon industry and business jujube, and has never dealt with this deputy chief Lan. This deputy chief Lan is also a veteran of the city industry and business jujube. If he must support his nephew and hold on to this matter, it would be really a troublesome thing.

Fortunately, this deputy chief Lan Jue is not a fool and he is concerned about their boss' identity. Since this deputy chief Lan Jue is willing to communicate with him, it's easy to say.

Gao Yulei took the phone over, with a smile on his face, and said kindly: "Is it Lanju Chang? I am Gao Yulei from the Hanzhou Hotel. Today, this flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The family has a conflict. It's not a big deal. I will handle it well. Don't worry, Lanju Chang."

"The growth environment of young people nowadays is relaxed, and they can't stand any grievances. They only consider their own face. I don't know that the overall situation is the priority. President Gao will give them a proper way. After all, you are a service company, and the work style of gentle breeze is the most suitable. Do you think so, President Gao?" Lan Chengwu has always attached great importance to this only nephew. Although he can't give this to his nephew this directly, he still has to give necessary support.

"Please rest assured, Lanju Chang, I will handle it." Gao Yulei didn't say much, just said in a general way.

With the boss's relationship, this deputy chief Lan does not pose a threat to him, but it is better to have less than more things. As Lan Chengwu said, he is a catering person. As long as he does not harm the interests of the hotel, it is inevitable that harmony will make money.

Hang up the phone and handed back the phone back to Pan Xiaoliang. Gao Yulei said with a smile: "So you are Lan Jue's nephew. If you have this relationship, why didn't you say it earlier? I must give Lan Jue's face, so that's what I want... On behalf of the hotel, I will give you a bottle of Maotai 30-year vintage wine. I wish you a happy and complete alumni gathering. Do you think this is OK?"

The price of a bottle of Moutai 30-year vintage wine and a bottle of Latu Castle in 2005 are basically the same as the wine list of Hanzhou Hotel. Gao Yulei's actions can be regarded as a disguised way to make up for everyone's losses.

Now that things have come to this point, Pan Xiaoliang must not be able to continue to pursue the matter, and said reluctantly: "That's it. It's not easy for Hanzhou Hotel to create its current reputation. I hope Mr. Gao can cherish it."

"That's nature. For us, the reputation of our Hanzhou Hotel is more precious than gold. We have been doing this for so many years and will continue to maintain it in the future. It has always been our purpose to let those guests who come to our hotel to enjoy the top food and services." Gao Yulei said shamelessly.

Seeing that everyone at the table was very cold, Gao Yulei didn't want to make things boring, and finally said, "Moutai's 30-year vintage wine will come up soon. Please use it slowly, I still have something to do, so I won't be here to accompany you."

After Gao Yulei left, the atmosphere at the table was very dull and everyone was in a bad mood.

Although Gao Yulei gave everyone a bottle of Moutai 30-year-old wine, it was entirely because of Pan Xiaoliang's uncle's face, and they did not seek justice at all.

This is undoubtedly a very failure for the top students of Han University who claim to be elites.

"It's so frustrating! We obviously drank fake wine, but we couldn't even find a word of apology." Yuan Zan hadn't tasted this kind of failure for a long time. He was the angry one among everyone.

"Today this incident only explains one problem - this society is the interests of Chiluo! We have not been in society for a long time, and today's experience is a vivid social practice class."

Qu Feng is the fastest one to adapt to society. Such an experience made him more convinced of his beliefs.

He stood up and said, "I'll go out and let's drink when I'm back."

Qu Feng's alcohol tolerance is not very good, but he is very active today. Now he has at least 6 taels of white wine, and he is a little shaky when walking.

He had just taken two steps forward and did not notice a wet mark of tea under his feet. He slipped under his feet and completely lost his balance.
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