"OK, I see. I'll wait at the door now. If Miss Anyi comes back, I'll call you. OK." After Anan hung up the phone, he had been waiting at the door, because mu zikun and a Lian had already begun to look for them. It was better to wait at the door of the hotel than to wait at the door of the hotel. Maybe Anyi would come back by herself.

"Mr. mu, the hotel doesn't care, so I can only wait at the door of the hotel to see if miss an Yi will come back by herself, so I can't go out to help you and a Lian find it." Ananda called mu zikun and said.

"OK, I see. You call John now. He knows how to deal with the hotel. You do well in the rest of the hotel. We will call you when we find it, and call me when you wait." The classical Chinese is concise and comprehensive.

"OK." Ananda didn't waste any more words and hung up.

"Manager, you should not refuse them. That Mr. John has been here before, so you know that he is a businessman. But you have never met Mr. mu zikun. You don't know him. His temperament directly put three words on his face: No, so I don't think they are ordinary people. If you don't promise them, I'm afraid of us Hotels are going to suffer a fatal blow. " Said the female staff member worried.

"Are you the manager or I the manager, are you in charge of the hotel or am I in charge? Do you has the final say or has the final say? The manager still looked at the waitress and asked.

"you are the manager, the hotel is your responsibility, has the final say." The waitress knew that no matter what she said, the manager would not listen to it. She simply would not say anything again. Anyway, it was not her who was in bad luck at that time. She would just change her job at that time. The waitress is very open-minded.

"That's enough. Go down and work hard. Don't worry about all these things you shouldn't worry about. Pay attention to your identity. A waiter thinks a lot." The manager walked away without looking at the waiter.

"Ah." The waitress said nothing and went back to her job. She still wanted to stand up for the last day of work. It was a farewell.

The manager happily returned to the office, thinking of the cold faced man's face eating shriveled appearance just now, I couldn't help but be happy. It's just that you can't find your own guests. And the one who answered the phone really thought he was the president of the state? Speaking to my manager in that tone, do you think I'm made of clay?

Thinking about the manager, I couldn't help laughing. Today is really a day to get rid of my anger. In the future, I'd better have more of this kind of person. Anyway, I'm not worried about myself.

The best time for the manager to share his or her feelings is when the phone rings.

That's the idea the manager called, so he happily picked up the phone and wanted to share his wonderful mood with this person.

"Hello, hello." The manager was in a very good mood, so he spoke with a smile.

"Hello, it sounds like your excellency is in a good mood today." After the question mark on the other end of the phone, the manager was surprised that he did not say business directly but politely said so.

"Yes, what happened today is really exhilarating, so I'm so happy." When the manager was thinking about it, some people asked him that he was in a good mood. As the so-called sleepy, someone would send a pillow.

"That's really unfortunate. I'm sorry to announce a news to you. Although it's not good news, you can offset it with the good news just now, right?" The person on the other end of the phone is very naughty.

"What, what do you mean? Not good news? Don't tell me if it's not good news, and I don't want to hear it. " As soon as the manager heard the bad news, he immediately lost the desire to listen and immediately wanted to hang up.

"Don't hang up now. Even if you can evade the choice of not listening, you will soon learn from your superior. I think we should tell you a little bit first, so that you can prepare in advance." The man on the other end of the phone looked bored and smiling.

"You How boring you are. I have to tell me the bad news. I don't want to hear it. Can you stop it? " The manager is about to collapse. It seems that this man is deliberately playing with him, so he will not accept his arbitrary manipulation.

"Well, since you don't want to know, I won't tell you. You're lucky. It doesn't matter. Anyway, you choose not to know. It really doesn't blame me." The person on the other end of the phone sighed, as if he was really helpless, and then hung up.

"Hello, Hello, how can you be so straightforward? Don't look like this, OK? Hello, Hello, hello? " The manager is on the verge of collapse, and this method of doing things is the most appetizing. He can't accept any blow now.

"What to do, what to do?" Now the manager is restless. Although he has been persuading himself not to believe what this man said, he still unconsciously thinks about what the so-called strange news in the man's mouth is and whether it has any impact on himself.

At this time, the phone rang again. The manager trembled and gave a thrill. Looking at the ringing phone, the manager hesitated whether or not to answer the call."Then, if you die sooner or later, you'll have to die. Fight." The manager bit his teeth and secretly made up his mind to answer the phone. "If you have any bad news, just tell me. Is it fun to keep people's appetite? I don't care. No matter what bad news my girl can accept, you can open up and speak up Manager, this is a broken pot.

"Good. Do you know what impact you have on the hotel? What is this attitude? Zhang Fan, what's your attitude? " On the other end of the phone was no longer the voice of the mysterious man, but the voice of an angry man.

"Always general manager? It's you. I thought it was the harassment phone call just now. I'm really sorry. But what impact did you say to the company? How could I not understand it? " The manager named Zhang Fan is still playing dumb.

"Well, you don't know. I'll tell you. You dare to provoke Steve group in France and GK group in China. Do you think my hotel can easily resist these two superpowers or something? It seems that my temple is too small to accommodate you, the Great Buddha. You'd better look for another one. Now pack up your things and get out of here. " The general manager at the other end of the phone didn't even have any room for discussion, so he gave an ultimatum and hung up the phone.

"What's the matter? Am I being opened? " Zhang Fan is still in the muddle circle, just now he was elated, but now he was called by the general manager.

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