The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Sir, can you forgive me? It really was a misunderstanding," the manager said solemnly to Zhang Yuze.

Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes, then smiled faintly at the manager, saying, "Alright, I can, but you need to get that young man out of here. I don't want to see him here again."

Hearing Zhang Yuze's words, the manager hesitated, but still nodded heavily to Zhang Yuze, saying, "Sir, I know what to do."

Zhang Yuze was now somewhat satisfied with this manager. The manager did not refuse his suggestion and immediately went to carry it out, obviously putting his words first. From this alone, he could be considered someone who knew his place.

Of course, Zhang Yuze knew that the person who could make this manager offend a guest was definitely not an easy person to deal with.

Most likely, he was some prominent and powerful young master from Nanmin.

Zhang Yuze wanted to use this to test him.

Of course, he was not afraid of offending anyone. In Nanmin, although Zhang Yuze could not be considered all-powerful, he had many cards to play.

"What? You want me to leave? Do you even want to do business in Nanmin in the future?" A hoarse voice came from upstairs in the hotel. Obviously, the manager had followed Zhang Yuze's instructions and started to take action.

Zhang Yuze smiled slightly, thinking of the young man's arrogance towards him just now, he finally felt a sense of relief.

The young man was driven out of the hotel by the security guards. As he passed by Zhang Yuze, he saw the smile on Zhang Yuze's face and realized that Zhang Yuze must have been behind all of this.

"You… You're very good. I know you did all of this," the young man took a few steps and walked up to Zhang Yuze.

Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes, looked at the young man, and said faintly, "Even if I did it, so what? Are you going to bite me?"

"You…" The young man was so angry at Zhang Yuze's attitude that smoke almost came out of his ears. Then, he took a deep breath and said to Zhang Yuze, "You did all this? Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Yuze was very helpless. Why do people always like to say, 'Do you know who I am?' when they encounter problems these days?

It's just too unoriginal.

"I don't care if you're my son or grandson. I'll just say one thing now: get out of here immediately, otherwise, I'll have someone ask you to leave, but by then, it won't look good on either of our faces," Zhang Yuze said faintly, looking at the young man.

"Okay, you wait for me," the young man glared at Zhang Yuze coldly, snorted, and turned away with his men.

Watching the young man leave, the manager walked to Zhang Yuze's side, looked at Zhang Yuze, and seemed hesitant, as if he had something to say.

Zhang Yuze glanced at him and smiled faintly, "If you have something to say, just say it."

The manager thought for a moment and said to Zhang Yuze, "There are some things I don't know if I should say."

Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes and glanced at the manager faintly, "Didn't I tell you to speak? Just say whatever you have to say! Don't hide it; I don't like that."

The manager nodded and said to Zhang Yuze, "You don't know, as the hotel manager, I don't want to offend guests either, but that young man's identity is really someone we can't afford to offend!"

(End of this chapter)