"Okay, I'll treat you at a five-star hotel at noon today." Yue Zhengyang said. Can he be unhappy after receiving so many treasures? I guess they won't think they will be the same today in the future, and they can deliver so many things at once. This time they are just lucky.

"How can you be so embarrassed? I just collected your money, and now I have made you spend money again. Let's invite you, so let's thank you, the rich man, for giving us a chance to make a fortune." Wang Guoqiang was very convinced when he said this. He wanted to show off in front of Yue Zhengyang before, but when he came just now, he was still arrogant. But just now, Yue Zhengyang turned around and entered the wing room, and took out more than 1,000 yuan, which made Wang Guoqiang admire him. Yue Zhengyang was not simple, so he took out more than 1,000 yuan at will, even his parents could not be like Yue Zhengyang. This is not a rich man, this is a rich man. If it were two years ago, brother... Wang Guoqiang didn't dare to think further.

"Forget it, you're not qualified to treat you at the Red Star Hotel. Let's go now. Don't be too crowded and you have to queue up."

Wang Guoqiang thought to himself: Last time he said that Lao Mo only had the only one to invite someone. Today I was treating a guest at the Red Star Hotel. I didn’t even have the qualifications. Is there anyone so arrogant? He really wanted to see how awesome Yue Zhengyang could be in the Red Star Hotel.

I don’t know when the Red Star Hotel has become a restaurant that people yearn for. Now the stubborn people come to the Red Star Hotel for dinner. In fact, because the decoration of the Red Star Hotel, including tables, chairs and dining cloth, has reached the specifications of the State Guesthouse, and the price of the food is cheaper than that of the ordinary small restaurants. Another reason why the Red Star Hotel is so popular is that a central leader ate a meal here, praised the food here, and even wrote a pen here. Of course, the inscription was also completed under the instigation of some people.

Everyone left the table and prepared to go to the hotel for dinner. Yue Zhengyang asked Wang Guoqiang and the others to leave first, and then he arrived. Wang Guoqiang knew that Yue Zhengyang must be riding his motorcycle side three-wheeled. When he entered just now, he saw this motorcycle at a glance. When he first met Yue Zhengyang, he laughed at Yue Zhengyang for not even a bicycle and was still a stubborn master. He didn't expect that it was not that he didn't have a bicycle, but that he didn't care about bicycles at all, because he had motorcycle side three-wheeled, which was another invisible pressure on Wang Guoqiang. In front of Yue Zhengyang, he felt that he was getting smaller and smaller.

The four of them got on the green pickup truck. Wang Guoqiang stepped on the clutch, slid the gear, and loosened the clutch in one go. It seems that he has not driven less frequently in normal times.

After everyone left, Yue Zhengyang and Pei Hongying were intimate, so they reluctantly locked the door and rode the motorcycle out. When riding the motorcycle, he could only walk through the back door because the threshold of the front door of the slum was too high to pass. Originally, there was a threshold for the back door, because of this motorcycle side tricycle, Yue Zhengyang laid bricks on both sides of the threshold, so that the motorcycle side tricycle could cross the threshold when entering and exiting.

Yue Zhengyang opened the back door, rode the motorcycle side tricycle and drove out of the yard. When he was at the door, Yue Zhengyang slowly twisted the accelerator and stepped on the brakes from time to time. The side tricycle just drove through the door frames.

When Yue Zhengyang rode the tricycle and brought Pei Hongying to the Hongxing Hotel, Wang Guoqiang and the others had already been in the hotel lobby. It turned out that Wang Guoqiang went into the private room to have dinner, but now he needs to wait for a while. The private room is full, so he can't wait. It's been an hour.

"Zhengyang, where do you have to queue up to make sense for this meal?" Wang Guoqiang saw Yue Zhengyang and Pei Hongying coming over and told them about the situation.

Yue Zhengyang also knows the situation of the hotel. Li Ailan often talks about this matter with Yue Zhengyang. Yue Zhengyang feels that this matter should be resolved as soon as possible. At the beginning, it makes people feel that the business here is booming, but after a long time, customers will not come here to eat because of waiting. Although the hotel can now book in advance, the meal is at that order. It is impossible for the guests to delay the meal until two or three o'clock, and they are unwilling to do so, so some people did not make reservations.

Seeing that the boss came, Li Ailan hurriedly stepped forward and said hello, "Manager Yue, are you here to have a meal, or is it the same?" Every time Yue Zhengyang comes, he always has two dishes and one soup, and there must be another serving of meat, because he is a martial arts practitioner and consumes a lot. He doesn't choose which dish he specifically wants.

When I heard that the hotel's person called Yue Zhengyang, he was surprised and straightened these people's eyes. Look at how they were doing, how we were doing, how are they doing, fan-like people, how are they so different?

It’s not that they have no connection with entering a public institution, but he is used to being free. This time he went to the army, and he was all catching a cold and fever, and he didn’t catch up. Only they know whether it is true or not.

"Sister Li, the upper floors are full?"

"It's full. I pushed two tables in the morning. You should think of a solution quickly. This is not a big deal." Li Ailan must be upset about the loss of customers. However, the hotel's private rooms are limited, unlike the large traffic in the lobby. One or two people left after eating. Er'er had a longer time to drink. However, the private rooms are all drunk, and ten people come and go, which must be a long time. The fastest one will take an hour, and the slowest one will take two hours.

"Okay, I will find a way. This is my partner, so let's put the two tables there and just put them down there." Yue Zhengyang put his finger on Wang Guoqiang's shoulder and pointed at the two empty tables in the corner.

"Okay, then I'll ask someone to move the table together. Xiaobai, come and play the table with me. Manager Yue wants to invite friends to dinner here." Li Ailan greeted Bai Lao's daughter.

"No need to worry, just move a few of us. You can ask Master Tan to get us some food, and you can follow the six-person standard." Yue Zhengyang began to greet Wang Guoqiang, high school, Tang Zhenhua, and Cai Qingguo to help move the table. He took two bottles of Fenjiu from the counter and asked Li Ailan to keep the account. When he settled the bill at the end of the month, he deducted the money from his own money at the end of the month.

"Zhengyang, yes, I didn't expect you to be the manager of this hotel. I will give me a free order next time I come." Seeing that Yue Zhengyang was the manager here, I wanted to eat and drink on Yue Zhengyang.

"Get out, don't you watch me keep the account when I have to eat? It will be settled by the end of the month. This is not my own business, it is the public. Do you want to be a socialist borer?" Yue Zhengyang put down two bottles of wine and said to the high school. After that, he left the hotel gate.

"So you are a borer. We want to eliminate the 'four evils' for the people. Brothers, go ahead." Tang Zhenhua said and started fighting with high school.
Chapter completed!