Wang Yan originally thought that today's dinner was a private meeting, but he thought too much.

I came to Ritz-Carlton excitedly and realized that today was my ex's celebration banquet.

That would be meaningless...

The eldest young master curled his lips: With a box office of less than 300 million yuan, you guys are so embarrassed to hold a celebration banquet?

When Wang Yan saw the media in the banquet hall, he turned around and left.

The young master didn't want to waste time with the two kings of Huayi, and he was even more unwilling to be photographed by the media.

As for An Xiaofang’s serious business... come up to see me!

Anyone found a waiter and Wang Yan asked: "Hello, what are the requirements for using the VIP gallery in your hotel?"

The waiter was stunned when asked and subconsciously looked at Wang Yan.

The name of the Ritz-Carlton VIP reception area is not called VIP Gallery, but the English name is The Ritz Carlton Club Lounge. In Chinese, it is called the Executive Lounge. It is called the VIP Gallery directly, and it is basically the only one that can be called the Shangri-La Group.

The waiter was experienced and instantly realized that Wang Yan was not a regular visitor to the Ritz-Carlton.

Therefore, it is difficult for a rich loser to show off in high-end occasions. Basically, all high-end service industries have a large number of invisible thresholds. Are you a customer worth serving? One word or one action will miss the bottom.

Of course, Master Wang is no longer a rich loser, and there is nothing to lose.

When I stood there, I had an amazing aura, calm and confident, and I knew that I was not an ordinary person without looking at my clothes.

The waiter smiled politely: "Sir, the administrative lounge of this hotel is only available to residents of the administrative level guest room of this hotel. It is not a Marriott Platinum member. Do you have membership?"

Wang Yan understood: "It means you only need to open an executive-level room, right? What floor is your administrative lounge on?"

The waiter was a little confused.

What are you here?

Just to borrow the administrative lounge and directly clean the room?

The world of rich people is really puzzling...

The waiter was shocked by the momentum of Mr. Wang's disagreement and then booked the room. He turned around and called the elevator and bowed slightly: "Floor 18, I wish you a happy rest."

The eldest young man nodded and stepped onto the elevator calmly.

When he reached the 18th floor, Wang Yan frowned slightly again.

The Ritz-Carlton executive lounge is more noisy than expected, with a lot of people and many children.

It's time for dinner now, and the floors are filled with guests who enjoy administrative treatment, and it's not a good place to talk about things.

The Ritz-Carlton's business is so good...

Just as he was complaining, An Xiaofang called.

"Mr. Wang, why haven't you arrived yet?"

"I think there are too many media and I'm not going to go in. Is there anyone I have to meet?"

Wang Yan asked in a tactful way, but his attitude was very tough - if it wasn't for serious matters, my brother wouldn't serve him anymore.

For producer Wang, those two female stars were actually more curious and not necessarily seeing each other.

The young man is not short of beautiful women to coax.

I was in a good mood before, so I was willing to join in the fun. When I went to the place to see the messy scene, my interest was immediately dispelled. Now I just want to go back to the hotel and sleep with Xiao Liuli.

It is impossible not to be willful... It is impossible not to be willful, and the elder brother is willful.

An Xiaofang was very helpless and hurriedly said, "Not only have a few friends who want to know you, but also one of the four selected deputy directors is here today, waiting to see you!"

No one can ignore it, but the future deputy will meet.

Wang Yan finally nodded: "Okay, I'll go upstairs to open a room. You can come here just after you finish."

An Xiaofang breathed a sigh of relief, put down her cell phone, and smiled bitterly at the friends around her.

A young woman and two girls, each dressed in a beautiful manner, competing for beauty.

The young woman was a big secret of just two years of marriage, and she chuckled and said, "It's very difficult to serve?"

The voice is crisp and light, no longer the girlish feeling of Guo Xiang, but still not like a mother.

Guo Yuting smiled and said nothing, very quiet.

Guo Jie is the most lively and asked with a smile: "Sister An, producer Wang is so handsome?"

"handsome!"

An Xiaofang rubbed her temples: "It hurts so handsome that my brain hurts!"

The big secret stared wide, and there was a kind of cute silly who was dissatisfied with the age of old age: "So troublesome? You introduced him to Tingting, you don't have a good intention!"

"fart!"

An Xiaofang defended herself with a rough explanation.

"Tingting is more than ten years older than her. She wants old cows to eat young grass, so she is willing to calculate it!

You will know after you come into contact with it. That guy is definitely a genius. As long as you get involved in this circle, you will beg others.

Sisters have a fight, I kindly pave the way for you. I don’t want to appreciate it and get out now!”

All their connections are mutual. An Xiaofang introduces and connects the two parties, which can not only show Wang Yan the power of his entertainment industry, but also show kindness to his three sisters. It is definitely not just arbitrary.

The big secrets are as sharp as humans, and they have long known them and have not taken them seriously.

However, Wang Yan's approach of not getting involved showed a strong personality, which finally aroused their curiosity.

"I appreciate it, especially I appreciate it! Sister An, you are the best! Let's go upstairs!"

An Xiaofang responded angrily: "What's the hurry? Xiaojie's celebration banquet, how can she leave now?"

Guo Jie waved her hand immediately: "Don't worry about me, just go if you want to, I can't take off until midnight."

Mr. Wang, the little cheetah, and the little lamb are all there. As the heroine, she will not be idle for a while.

An Xiaofang originally planned to let Wang Yan enter the market directly, meet the bigwigs in the industry and get familiar with each other, and then have a private chat.

However, I didn't expect that the eldest young master was too lazy to pay attention to the so-called bigwigs in the entertainment industry, and his mentality was very strong.

There was no choice but to take the leave first.

"Then you are busy, I'll take Muye up and take a look. The secret Tingting, are you two going with me?"

"Go! I want to see how handsome he is!"

The big secret was very active, and immediately waved back and called a young man with glasses and a poor appearance.

"Makino, let's take you to see the financial master's father!"

An Xiaofang was used to her crazy appearance, took out her cell phone and dialed it for Wang Yan.

"Mr. Wang, secret Tingting and I are going up right away. Where are you?"

Wang Yan was checking in a room. He originally wanted to open an administrative-level room and then chat with him in the administrative lounge. When he heard that the two were going to come up, he immediately changed his mind.

"Okay, wait for me to open a suite."

Turning to the waiter, "Is there a presidential suite?"

"Yes, VIPs. We..."

Wang Yan waved his hand and didn't listen to the introduction, so he turned around and said, "Take me over."

Chatting with the two big stars in the Executive Lounge will definitely be watched.

Since that's the case, just open a suite, with a large reception area and good service.

The Ritz-Carlton president is set on the 19th floor, without a door number, and a sign is hung on the wall, marked ritz    carlton                                       

The price is very strange, 69,960 yuan.

What is it implying?

When Wang Yan smiled secretly, the suite butler asked attentively and kindly: "VIP, do you have any cards from the Ritz-Carlton?"

"No." Wang Yan shook his head honestly.

"Then I'll apply for a separate discount for you. Please hand me your ID card and bank card."

Suite discounts are a hidden rule in the hotel industry. There are very few cases of charging according to the price. Wang Yan is not surprised and finds the card certificate from his wallet.

After registering, the housekeeper received feedback and his smile became more and more enthusiastic.

"Mr. Wang, you have automatically obtained the Marriott Hotel Group Marriott Award Superior Ambassador-level Platinum Membership through the Minsheng Titanium Card. You may not have logged in to your email in time to see our group's email, but it doesn't matter. I will confirm your membership for you."

"Oh? Thank you."

Wang Yan was slightly stunned and then accepted calmly.

The small card broke has many rights and seems to have many memberships from classic luxury hotels. Wang Yan didn't take it seriously and didn't remember which ones he had.

The high-end service industry is a virtue. It is not uncommon to send members to a rich man if he sees him.

The room rate was finally paid for and I didn’t know how much it was, and I charged an integer of 50,000 yuan.

Don't be surprised. Sometimes the hotel is full of ordinary rooms, but there is no reservation to go out for the presidential suite. The hotel will even give customers who live in ordinary rooms of 2,000 yuan to the presidential suite. Anyway, they are idle.

In addition, the ambassador has an additional 14% rebate, which is done in the form of points, so Wang Yan is too lazy to calculate.

50,000 is an hour's breathing salary, 14%...

Gasp for 9 minutes?

It feels worthless...
Chapter completed!