ultimate special forces king

Chapter 297: The No. [-] Tianzi!
The waiter frowned, he was not a fool, he naturally knew that people on both sides had grievances, if he had a choice, he would rather take a day off today than encounter this incident.

But when things came to an end, he had no choice but to choose a more compliant way to handle the matter, and quickly asked the manager in the lobby to handle it.

Soon the lobby manager came over, learned about the events before and after, and then said to the people on both sides: "For the safety of other customers, people who are not staying in the hotel are not allowed to enter unless there are distinguished guests. Please forgive me. "

Qiao Zhenjun said coldly: "Huh, why do we say the room number, they don't say the room number, or everyone tells the room number and ask the waiter to find out who hasn't checked in... But it seems that neither of them There may be money to stay."

Zhang Siquan smiled and agreed: "These people like to slap their faces to look fat. They are obviously poor, so they insist on pretending to be B in such a high-end hotel."

Ning Fan glanced at Lin Zhen and said, "Why do people nowadays like to show off so much if they have a few cents? I'm afraid the whole world won't know that they have money."

Qiao Zhenjun said contemptuously: "Poor, what would you do if we stayed? Climb out from the hotel lobby?"

The manager of the hotel lobby frowned, and found that more and more guests around him were paying close attention to the situation here. If one is not handled properly, it may cause the Intercontinental Hotel to fall into a public relations crisis.

Some guests even came over to watch, wanting to see how the hotel staff dealt with it.

The manager of the hotel lobby said to Qiao Zhenjun and others: "Young Master Qiao, everyone is a guest of the InterContinental Hotel, please don't make things difficult for me, please leave this matter to me, please leave first if you are busy. ?”

This is already tilted to Qiao Zhenjun's side. After all, the Qiao family is still very well-known in Jiangnan City, and the son of the Qiao family will naturally be known by many people.

The softer the lobby manager of the hotel was, the more these people pushed forward. Originally, this matter was small and could be handled very easily.

It's just that Qiao Zhenjun is like a thousand-year-old bastard, he won't let go if he bites someone, and insists on being serious.

He really wanted to teach Lin Zhen an embarrassing lesson. He couldn't let the other party suffer a few times before. It's rare that the Intercontinental Hotel has a lot of influence, and the security guards around are also very strong. Where people are rough, even if they are rough, those security guards are not vegetarians.

And if it is reported that a guest was beaten at the Intercontinental Hotel, no matter how much the InterContinental Hotel spends on public relations, it may have to be treated with caution.

With this guarantee, Qiao Zhenjun is full of confidence. No matter how big things happen, what happens in the Intercontinental Hotel is very newsworthy. If you make a fool of yourself, let more people know.

He was determined that Lin Zhen and the two of them couldn't afford to stay in the Intercontinental Hotel.

"It's really endless, right? Since you want to play, I'm afraid I'll kill you by accident." Lin Zhen said lightly.

"Hmph, yeah, stop talking nonsense, if you can report a room and really leave your name, I will lose!" Qiao Zhenjun snorted coldly.

Lin Zhen couldn't help but glanced at Ning Fan, he was really embarrassed.

Ning Fan originally thought that he shouldn't reveal some of his strength for such a trivial matter, but now that he has encountered it, he can only reveal his background.

"Why, two people can conjure up a room number out of nothing by flirting with each other?"

Lin Zhen sneered, and said, "We stayed in the VIP room on the top floor, Tianzi No. [-], but you tell me what the room number you are staying in, and ask the waiter to check it for you to see which poor person is staying in it." Can't afford the Intercontinental."

"Hmph, VIP room on the top floor, Tianzi No. [-], who wouldn't make it up?" Qiao Zhenjun sneered, and said to the hotel attendant: "Check his first, if there is no one, then you don't need to check the rest..."

The people around suddenly began to discuss in low voices, and some looked at Qiao Zhenjun with contemptuous eyes. Since it was gambling, it naturally needed to be fair on the surface, and both sides had to be investigated, so why only one side should be investigated.

Many people looked at the four of them in the mood of watching a movie. They stayed at the Intercontinental Hotel, and there was even a wonderful face-slapping live broadcast to watch. Sure enough, the level was different from other hotels, but they didn't know who slapped whose face.

Seeing that both sides are determined, it seems that both sides have some confidence.

"I really thought it was an ancient inn. Huan Tian Zi No. [-]. I still don't believe in a room number that I just reported casually. There can still be..." Qiao Zhenjun sneered, and looked at Lin Zhen with the expression that you were dead.

Zhang Siquan also didn't believe that Lin Zhen would stay in the Intercontinental Hotel. Even if he had money, it couldn't be such a coincidence, because his informant learned that Lin Zhen returned to Jiangnan City only two days ago and was leaving tomorrow. How could he stay in the hotel? here.

Therefore, he did not stop Qiao Zhenjun from betting with Lin Zhen.

The waiter over there got the room number reported by both sides, and hurriedly went to the front desk staff to check and confirm.

"Brother Zhen, do you think this guy will really crawl out later?" Ning Fan's expression was a little exciting, even a little excited.

Lin Zhen said: "If he doesn't crawl out, then you can help him and give him a ride."

"Huh, who wouldn't say that if you pretend to be B, don't crawl out crying later! Let me know that you still have a trace of a man's dignity and temper."

Qiao Zhenjun said in a cold voice that he was already sure of winning, because as long as it was found out that the room number reported by Lin Zhen was a fake one, then there was no need to check the rest, and he would win.

It's just that after the waiter went to the front desk, he hasn't come back for five or six minutes. It doesn't take so long to check one or two room numbers, right?
Qiao Zhenjun glanced at Zhang Siquan next to him with a slightly surprised expression, feeling extremely puzzled and at the same time feeling uneasy.

"Could it be that these two guys really stayed in the VIP room on the top floor of the Intercontinental Hotel? But even if they were, then it's impossible for them to have the Tianzi No. [-] room, right? This is not ancient times, but this is an international metropolis hotel .”

On the contrary, the Tianzi No. [-] VIP room he just yelled out was with anger.

After a while, people around began to discuss loudly, and they all felt that the service efficiency of this hotel was too low.

After watching a play, I had to wait for almost 10 minutes, but there was still no result. The waiter at the front desk made several calls one after another, and his expression seemed to be a little anxious.

"what happened?"

Not only the guests who watched the theater, but even the hotel lobby manager wondered why this little Liu was becoming more and more unreliable in his work.

"Why does it take so long to inquire about two room numbers? Do you still want to get mixed up?"

Qiao Zhenjun and Zhang Siquan frowned, feeling that the wind direction of the atmosphere was not quite right, logically they should have finished checking by now, even if the hotel staff had already checked the room number he lied about, why hadn't they come over yet.

A few minutes later, when everyone was about to collapse, the waiter walked over, sweating profusely, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

He glanced at Lin Zhen in surprise, then handed the paper to the lobby manager of the hotel, and whispered something in his ear.

The hotel lobby manager's face became more serious the more he heard it, and his expression became incomparably exciting. Then he glanced at the content on the paper, and his face became more serious.

"There's nothing wrong with that?"

"There is absolutely nothing wrong. I have repeatedly checked with several countries, and also confirmed with the headquarters of the hotel group. There is absolutely nothing wrong!" The waiter let out a heavy breath after saying this, and he was almost overwhelmed before. out of breath.

(End of this chapter)