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Chapter eight hundred and thirteenth terrible talk

The front desk girl who was originally frightened by Mo Yang's punch saw the manager running over and said to Mo Yang: "Aren't you going to see our manager? He is here, but I advise you to be polite, our manager is not easy to mess with."

Mo Yang turned his head coldly and looked at the middle-aged man running towards him.

not to be trifled?

"I just like to mess with people who are not easy to mess with." Mo Yang said coldly.

"I kindly advise you. Since you don't listen, I won't blame me." The girl at the front desk rolled her eyes and said.

"Mo...Boss Mo, what wind has blown you." After the manager ran to Mo Yang, he asked respectfully.

Even the boss behind this hotel has to be respectful to this number one person in the gray area of ​​Yuncheng. He, a small manager, dare not show off in front of Mo Yang.

The front desk girl who was waiting to watch the show was stunned for a moment.

She knew the temper of her manager. Because the boss behind the scenes is a big shot in Yuncheng, the hotel manager also relied on the boss's influence in Yuncheng, and he usually didn't take the customers seriously.

If someone dares to make trouble in a hotel, the usual way of handling it is to ask someone to beat him out without any mercy.

In the eyes of the front desk girl, if this uncle dares to make trouble in the hotel, he will definitely end up miserably, but what is unexpected is that the manager's attitude towards him is so respectful!

"Your hotel rules are really a lot, and I don't even take them seriously." Mo Yang said.

The fat on the manager's face trembled. Through this sentence, he knew that it must be the front desk that said something that shouldn't have said to Mo Yang. It's so damn. Even Mo Yang dared to offend him.

"Are you blind? You don't even recognize Boss Mo. Hurry up and apologize to Boss Mo." The manager yelled at the front desk girl.

The girl at the front desk, who was already confused, suddenly became panicked when she heard this and said, "Manager, it's not my fault. He wants to check the registration records of the guests. How can I give it to him casually? This is the hotel's rule."

"What rules? In front of Boss Mo, there are no rules in the hotel. You are going to kill me." The manager said furiously.

After scolding, the manager quickly asked Mo Yang: "Boss Mo, what do you want to know? I'll get the information for you right away."

Mo Yang was not here to show off his identity. The main purpose was to know which room Fang Zhan lived in. Since he could know about this, there was no need to continue to worry about what happened just now.

"Fang Zhan, which room do you live in?" Mo Yang asked.

The manager glanced at the front desk girl and said that the silly woman didn't know what to do. She was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry.

"Why are you still standing there? Check Boss Mo quickly." The manager roared.

"Yes, I, I'll check it right away, check it right away." The girl at the front desk said in a panic.

In less than a minute, Fang Zhan's room number was found.

After learning about the room number, Mo Yang did not pursue the attitude of the front desk girl treating him just now, and walked directly to the elevator.

The manager's forehead was sweating coldly, and Mo Yang left like this, which made him scared. If the score was settled by Qiu Hou, it was not something he could bear.

"What's going on? Are you fucking blind and don't even recognize Mo Yang?" the manager asked the front desk girl with gritted teeth.

Mo Yang!
Chapter completed!
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