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Chapter 112

I have a feeling that I will definitely meet people from the Hu family today, and there will be a violent collision between us.

I need to prepare early!

After the car parked, Li Donghai took out his mobile phone and made a call. It was to Li Wenfeng.

"Dad, I've already picked him up, um, okay, I understand!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Donghai turned to look at me and said, "My dad is talking to the guests now. I want you to go to the guest room to rest for a while!"

I frowned, "What does this mean? Do you want to give me a kick?"

"I told you to wait for so much nonsense. Zhang Jiuyang, don't be ignorant. Even I have to put my tail between my legs and behave like a good person in today's situation. The place where I can let you come is my father's honor.

,do you know?"

I smiled coldly, but it didn't look like he was telling lies.

It seems that people from the Hu family in the provincial capital are really here. Compared with multinational companies like the Hu family, the Li family is a few grades behind.

In fact, in the final analysis, Li Donghai's family is not a wealthy family at all, they are just in the gray area between black and white. Only Li Wenfeng should not be underestimated. This is the exact words my grandfather told me!

So I have always been deeply wary of Li Wenfeng.

"Miss Zhong Lan, do you want me to take you around? The scenery here is very nice!" Li Donghai said with a smile.

"Master Ninth, do you want to go together?!" Zhong Lan looked at me with a smile.

I shook my head and refused.

"Beauty, I'll take you to meet a big shot, from the provincial capital." Li Donghai extended an invitation gesture.

Zhong Lan smiled slightly and left with Li Donghai.

I looked outside and didn't see Long Shuiyao's car coming in, so I called her, and she told me she would be there in a minute, so I didn't have to wait for her.

I was just about to take a look around when a doorman came over from the hotel, looked me up and down, and then gave me a professional smile.

"Sir, let me take you to your room to rest!"

I could see the contempt in the doorman's eyes, but I didn't mind. Anyway, I guess I won't have a second chance to come here in my life, so I can't argue with a little person.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the hotel, the doorman brought a shoe cover and insisted on putting it on my feet. Only then did I realize that my feet were covered with mud. I had not had time to change them after being so busy these days.

shoe.

Seeing my rustic dress, even the waiter next to me looked at me strangely. There were two beauties at the service desk who were talking about me.

"What kind of country bumpkin can come to our hotel dressed like this?"

"That's right, look at him covered in mud, it makes me sick!" Another girl with short hair also said.

"Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you!"

Although their conversation was very low, I still heard it. I frowned slightly and endured it.

There is no way, this is a five-star hotel, and people like me are really out of place.

I took the insole and walked to the sofa next to me, ready to sit down and put on the shoe covers.

"Sir, you'd better sit down and get dressed, our sofa has just been cleaned!" the doorman said.

This sentence made me feel humiliated.

The girls next to him even covered their mouths and started laughing.

"Is it funny?" I looked at them with a cold face.

Yes, these girls are all beautiful, but in my eyes, they feel a little disgusting.

Among them, the girl with short hair just now rolled her eyes at me, snorted with disdain, and stopped talking.

"I don't hate vases, but I hate uneducated vases!"

"Whose vase are you talking about?" the short-haired girl said in a high voice.

I snorted coldly, threw the shoe covers on the ground, and turned to look at the doorman next to me.

"Which floor is the room on? I'll go up myself!"

The doorman said nothing and his smile gradually faded.

"What's wrong?"

"Sir, is this your first time coming to this place?"

"Is there a problem?"

He didn't speak, he just smiled and raised his finger at me. Only then did I realize that he was asking me for a tip!

"Sorry, I don't have any money with me!" I said with some displeasure.

I thought he would stop there, but who knew that the doorman reluctantly took out his mobile phone and opened his own payment code.

Damn it! There is still such an operation!

This made me a little emotional. Although I know that guests in high-end hotels usually have the habit of giving rewards, but giving money is a sign of affection, and not giving money is a duty. I have never seen such a person who reaches out and insists on it.

"Your hotel has no regulations. Guests must tip!" I asked unhappily.

"Although our hotel does not have this rule, guests usually tip. You don't even have this little money, do you?"

The doorman looked at me with contempt.

"What does this have to do with you?" My face turned completely cold.

"Humph, I'm sorry, our hotel has regulations and we will not accept anyone who is disheveled!" The doorman looked at my attire with a sarcastic look.

I was so angry. I had never seen such an arrogant service staff. A doorman dared to bully me.

"Very good, very good! Where is your manager? Call him over! I want to ask what the reason is!"

I felt like my lungs were going to explode, and I was determined to teach this contemptuous person a lesson.

"I'm sorry, you can't meet our manager whenever you want." The doorman gave me a cold face.

I sneered and looked at him with cold eyes, "Where do you, a doorman, get your sense of superiority? Is five-star status amazing? Do you believe it or not, I can make you a jerk from here later?"

After hearing what I said, the disciple was slightly stunned, and then deliberately showed a surprised expression.

"I'm so scared. If you have such ability, why can't you even meet our manager?"

Then, he laughed loudly, and the girl next to him looked at me like a clown, with contempt in her eyes.

This laughter fell on my ears, which was extremely harsh.

The doorman became more confident at this time and snorted coldly: "Boy, this place is not a place for a country bumpkin like you. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I will call the security guard!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a gust of fragrant wind drifted by beside me, and a figure walked directly in front of the doorman, then raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face.

"Snapped!"

There was a red slap mark on the doorman's face. He was about to get angry, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

"Long, Miss Long!" The doorman was stunned!

It was Long Buhui who took action against the Lord.

She came anyway.

I quickly looked back and saw Long Shuiyao with a gloomy face standing behind me.

Like carrying coffins in Kowloon


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