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Chapter 18 The Emperor's Room

Manager Lin asked strangely: "Uncle, aren't you discussing a big business deal out of town?"

"Sister, your business is huge, but you haven't even tried to please the People's Congress of Pangjiazhuang." The general manager hung up the phone anxiously.

Manager Lin hurriedly put the phone into his pocket, and then tiptoed to Mo Huasong: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Mo?"

"Yes, how do you know my last name is Mo?" Mo Huasong was surprised. He didn't seem to tell Manager Lin what his last name was just now.

When Manager Lin heard Mo Huasong admit it, he knew he was right. "Just now our general manager said that yours is the Supreme Dragon Card. The alliance only issued one. You can enjoy the best treatment here. As long as we have it here

You can take them all. You can drive everyone out of the hotel now, including us."

Mo Huasong only knew the benefits of Pang Wenjun's card after listening to Manager Lin's explanation of the function of the Supreme Dragon Card.

If he has no money on him now, he can withdraw cash directly from any alliance hotel.

Suddenly, Manager Lin remembered that Mo Huasong had eaten at Mr. Ou's table just now, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Oh my God, I actually let the holder of the Supreme Dragon Card eat in the hall. I will really die without a burial place. "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here. Don't blame me."

But before Manager Lin finished speaking, Mo Huasong turned around and walked over: "I understand, just do whatever you need to do."

When Mo Huasong returned to his seat in the hall, he heard Yang Lixian laughing at Su Weidong: "Su Weidong, look, your poor brother is back. You should eat something quickly. This meal costs more than 10,000 yuan."

Money, this is something you will never be able to afford in your lifetime."

When Yang Lixian saw Su Weidong breaking up because of Mo Huasong, she was so angry that her orifices were about to bleed. Even if they were to break up, she should be the one who didn't want Su Weidong. How could it be him? So Yang Lixian just wanted to ridicule Su Weidong and the others.

Su Weidong's eyes were red with anger. Mo Huasong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Weidong, I'll treat you to something better here another day. These things are too ordinary."

"Mo Huasong, just brag. If you can afford to treat Su Weidong to a meal worth more than 10,000 yuan, I will eat this cup." Yang Lixian shouted angrily.

Mo Huasong glanced at Yang Lixian coldly: "How much money I treat Wei Dong to dinner has nothing to do with you, an outsider."

When Yang Lixian still wanted to ridicule Mo Huasong, Manager Lin hurriedly ran to Mo Huasong's side to flatter him. "Mo"

Manager Lin originally wanted to flatter Mo Huasong, but Mo Huasong gave him a cold look, scaring him so much that he did not dare to say anything to Mo Huasong.

I'm going to die, Mr. Mo is angry with me, what should I do? When Manager Lin was thinking about it in his mind, he saw Mr. Ou opposite.

By the way, Mr. Ou is inviting me to dinner this time. He knows Mr. Mo and should be Mr. Mo’s friend. I started with Mr. Ou and quickly changed them to the best luxury private room to save the country.

So, Manager Lin hurried to Mr. Ou's side and smiled charmingly. Mr. Ou hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Manager Lin, I will offer you three more glasses of wine, you can do whatever you want."

"Young Master Ou, we are all friends, so don't be so polite." Manager Lin said to Young Master Ou while secretly glancing at Mo Huasong.

But Mo Huasong kept his face cold, and the invisible aura emanating from him made Manager Lin feel like he was suffocating.

In order to apologize to Mo Huasong, Manager Lin asked someone to take the wine glass and drank three glasses of red wine in one go.

After drinking these three glasses of red wine at once, Manager Lin felt a little dizzy.

Little Ou didn't know that Manager Lin was trying to flatter Mo Huasong. He thought that Manager Lin thought highly of him, and his face was like a chicken's blood. "Manager Lin, if you need my little Ou's place in the future, just say so.

"After saying that, Mr. Ou drank three glasses of red wine in a row.

Manager Lin hurriedly said to Ou Shao: "Ou Shao, I have already prepared the imperial room. You can go over there and enjoy it now."

"What? Imperial room?" Mr. Ou was so frightened that he dropped the wine glass in his hand.

Qing Shao and Li Shao also opened their eyes wide: "Manager Lin, I heard that the Imperial Room is the best private room in the Dynasty Hotel. It is a place where you can eat, drink and have fun. The minimum purchase is 500,000."

Ou Shao's expression became even worse. He just wanted to spend tens of thousands of yuan to sleep with Chen Zhijuan tonight. If he was asked to spend half a million yuan now, he would not be able to bear it.

You know, with half a million, he can directly hire a third-tier star.

Mo Huasong knew what Manager Lin meant. This was to apologize to him. Forget it, let Wei Dong eat something good. Mo Huasong stood up and said to Su Weidong: "Weidong, let's go, let's go to the imperial room to eat something good."

Manager Lin, you have to give us half a million in goodies."

"Definitely, definitely." When Manager Lin saw Mo Huasong accepting his apology, his heart felt like morning glory.

Ou Shao angrily yelled at Mo Huasong: "Mo Huasong, do you want to pay 500,000?"

Damn, this Mo Huasong is really hateful. He wants to frame himself for giving them 500,000 yuan, which is impossible. "Manager Lin, if I don't give out 500,000 yuan, you can ask them for it."

When Manager Lin saw Mr. Ou scolding Mo Huasong, he turned pale with fright. Damn it, Mr. Ou, if you want to die, don't drag me with you. "Young Master Ou, this is for you to enjoy for free, as an apology." Manager Lin said pitifully.

Look at Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong didn't say anything. Upon seeing this, Manager Lin immediately led the way excitedly.

Ou Shao thought this was Manager Lin apologizing to him for driving them out of the hall just now. He couldn't help but straighten his chest and smiled smugly at Chen Zhijuan: "Zhijuan, have you seen this? I am very respectable in Zhanhai City. Even the Lin family

You all have to apologize to me."

"Yes, monitor, it's great that you have such a boyfriend." Yang Lixian said enviously.

"Haha, Lixian, you were right to break up with Su Weidong just now. I know so many rich people, and I will introduce them to you when the time comes." Ou Shao was thinking of scheming Yang Lixian.

Yang Lixian's chest lamp was so different that every time he took a look at it, he wanted to reach over and grab a handful.

I don’t know if it’s D or E, but it’s big anyway. This kind of woman will definitely be very happy when playing in bed.

Everyone thought that Mr. Ou was very honorable. Even the Lin family apologized to him, and even used 500,000 yuan to make amends. This really opened the eyes of these students.

Rich people are rich people. Just now they were shocked when they were told that a meal costs more than 10,000 yuan.

Now they heard that the minimum purchase price for an imperial room is 500,000 yuan, which refreshed their knowledge.

The students all flattered Mr. Ou and asked him to take good care of him in the future. The purpose of students going to college is to find a good job in the future.

As long as rich and powerful young men like Ou Shao are good friends, they may be able to get a good job after graduation and save ten years of hard work.
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