An exciting show

Author: Youjiu L

An exciting show

The Toyota Alphard was speeding on the road at a speed of 190km/h, and the scene outside the window was like a kaleidoscope.

He Yegang was sitting in the passenger seat and couldn't sit still. At this speed, a single driving mistake would cause the car to crash and kill everyone.

He was now afraid that there would be some potholes in the ground, or that a bird without eyes would hit the windshield and die.

Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary, and the black MPV drove into downtown Osaka without any incident.

After losing blood and staying up all night after the operation, Tsuruno Tsuyoshi couldn't hold on any longer and fainted on his seat.

There was no translation available, and they really needed a place to stay, so they found a hotel number on the travel website and called it.

Anyway, since the school board reimbursed them, they naturally chose the best one.

Conrad Osaka, a luxury hotel under the Hilton hotel brand, ranks first in terms of hardware in the entire Kansai region.

Anyway, this is what the reviews on the travel website say. It doesn’t matter whether it’s true or not. The price is the most expensive anyway.

After dialing the number, the soft female voice immediately rang.

Of course, it's in Japanese.

"I'm going to work if you don't understand."

Fingel said in a strange voice.

In fact, he can also speak English, but Japanese Mandarin is easier to understand than Japanese English.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

It is indeed the most luxurious hotel in Osaka. The front desk immediately switched to Mandarin and it was quite standard.

"We want to book three rooms."

Since the reimbursement is from public funds, there is no need to save money for the school board. I believe the principal will appreciate their approach.

"Okay, when will you check in?"

asked the front desk.

"Now."

"Okay, would you like me to introduce the room type to you?"

the front desk asked gently.

"No need, just the Conrad Suite."

Fingel said.

The Conrad Suite is the top suite of the Conrad Hotel Osaka. It can be seen that they are very confident in this room type, so they named it after the hotel.

As for the price, it is also very top-notch, costing more than 8,000 US dollars per night, not including other expenses.

"Sorry sir, there is only one room in the Conrad Suite."

The front desk said in an apologetic tone.

"Then book a Conrad Suite and book the floors below it."

Fingel said proudly.

It's not that he just burns money. His image as a rich man is very useful most of the time.

"Here, please wait a moment, I need to ask my superiors for instructions."

The front desk took a look at the caller ID and saw that it was an American number, which gave her a little more confidence.

There are always boring people in the world. If she went to the boss seriously and found out it was a prank, she would inevitably be scolded.

Superiors in Japan scold their subordinates much more harshly than those in China and the United States. Those who cannot endure the abuse are often scolded to the point of committing suicide.

When it comes to the service industry, the efficiency and attitude of the Japanese cannot be overemphasized. After a few minutes, a steady male voice replaced the voice at the front desk.

"Hello sir, what is your name?"

He also spoke in Chinese, probably after being reminded by the front desk.

"My name is Jackson."

Fingel glanced at his fake passport.

His expression was a little subtle, but fortunately his name was not Mike, otherwise we would have suspected it was a fake passport.

"Hello, Mr. Jackson. Would you like to reserve the Conrad Suite and the entire floor below?"

Although I don’t know why an American speaks Chinese, customers are our parents, and American customers are the fathers of fathers. This little thing doesn’t matter.

"That's right. We are traveling by car, but we don't know the way. Now you can send a car to pick us up."

Fingel's bossy attitude is very American.

Do you still travel by car if you don’t know the way?

The hotel manager had an old joke that was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out again. It was quite uncomfortable.

After exerting his strength in the service industry for twenty-five years, he remained calm and asked.

"Then do you know where you are now?"

"Just wait."

Fingel casually grabbed a passerby over.

"Hey, bro."

The passerby wanted to get angry, but when he saw Fingel's standard Aryan face and barbarian chest muscles, he immediately changed his face to a smiling face.

"woto kyan ai do fo yu?".

Fingel was stunned for three seconds before he figured out what he was talking about.

"I would like to go to the hotel,Please tell them the address here."

In order to prevent passers-by from speaking English poorly, he specially used the simplest sentence structure.

"o kei."

The passerby held out three fingers.

After the communication was completed, the hotel quickly sent a vehicle to pick them up.

Alfa followed the Maybach, and this strange combination attracted a lot of attention.

When we arrived at the hotel, the hotel manager was already greeting us at the door with a group of people.

After seeing their car, the manager felt more at ease.

Although the Toyota Alphard is not a luxury car, it is not cheap either. People who drive this car should not be guilty of mischief.

“Welcome all distinguished guests to stay at the Conrad Hotel.”

The manager in a crisp suit took the lead, and behind him a row of fat and thin hotel employees bowed to greet him.

Just when he was about to step forward and open the car door for the distinguished guest, Fingel jumped out carrying the weak He Yegang.

The hotel manager's smile immediately froze.

"Oh, it's okay, he's a little carsick."

Fingel said calmly.

Who would wrap their hands into rice balls when they get carsick? The look on his face is obviously due to excessive blood loss.

The hotel manager seriously considered whether to call the police immediately.

"Yes, I just get motion sickness."

Tsuruno held on and spoke in Japanese.

Okay, if the customer says he’s motion sick, he’s motion sickness.

Surrounded by a group of hotel employees, the four people walked into the hotel.

After completing the check-in procedure, Fingel boldly took out his bank card and swiped out the six-digit dollar amount without blinking.

This is the strategy they discussed. Whenever there is a situation that requires communication, Fingel will come forward. His face has a positive bonus in Japan.

As for Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, Asian faces only have a negative bonus in Japan.

When they got on the elevator, the hotel waiter was eager to help them carry their luggage, but his face turned red and he didn't lift it up.

"Young man, you need to practice more."

Fingel patted his thin shoulder and said with regret.

Although if he hadn't been coerced and induced by Lu Mingfei, he would have grown a beer belly.

"Hey, I made you laugh. We will definitely strengthen the physical training of our employees in the future."
To be continued...