I know that hotel, but how can it be called a five-star hotel? To say it is a three-star hotel is to praise it, but it is just an express hotel.
He was obviously looking for an excuse to lower the price, and Director Chen must have understood that. He was afraid of losing the order, so he hurriedly treated him to a treat and negotiated a suitable price.
In today's bureau, in addition to Director Chen, there are also a bunch of hotel executives, as well as various managers with lively personalities and good at creating atmosphere.
This is the strongest team in our hotel. It is easy to move, but every time it is dispatched, it can handle big orders.
But there is no Wang Jing today.
However, after eating cold dishes for a long time, Liang Medong still acted lukewarm. Except for occasionally talking nonsense to Director Chen, he didn't answer anyone else's words, and he didn't drink a drop of wine.
The venue was too cold, so Director Chen quietly pushed my arm and urged me to play.
I had no choice but to get involved with Liang Medong's arm and smile sweetly at him: "Mr. Liang, let's have a drink together?"
"I'm driving." The guy didn't even raise his head. He used the tureen lid to fiddle with the few tea leaves in his teacup and said, "I won't drink."
"It's okay, the hotel has a chauffeur." I said, "When you go out to eat, you have to drink some wine to be happy! Give me a favor, Mr. Liang."
Liang Medong then turned his face and glanced at me with a salty look: "If you are happy, drink it."
"..."
I owe so much...
"Yes, yes, drink Rose." Director Chen immediately pushed me and said, "Haha, Mr. Liang asked you to drink it, so just drink it!"
Obviously, he finally got a breakthrough, and he was afraid of losing it. While talking, he had already asked for the decanter from the waiter's hand, and he filled up my wine dispenser - by visual inspection, it was three and a half.
He also asked: "The weather is so cold, drink a few more drinks to warm yourself up!"
Fine.
I took the wine dispenser and poured a cup of wine, and said, "Mr. Liang really doesn't want to drink with me? Are you willing to let me drink alone?"
Most customers will pick up their wine glasses upon hearing this. After all, men are face-saving animals.
But Liang Medong simply stopped saying anything, and his main focus was to keep the oil and salt out.
All right.
Damn it, I'll drink it myself!
I put the wine cup to my mouth and was about to drink it in one gulp.
The next second, the wine cup was taken away.
It's Liang Modong.
He poured my wine back into the wine dispenser, then picked up the wine dispenser and put it on the turntable with a "dong" sound. With a movement of his fingers, he turned it to Director Chen.
"Director Chen, let's drink." Liang Medong leaned back in his chair and said with a smile, "I see you don't look good, so come and warm yourself up."
"..."
Everyone was quiet.
There was no fool at the wine table, and anyone could hear the gunpowder in these words.
"Ah..." Director Chen looked at me immediately, his eyes lit up, "Mr. Liang, do you recognize our rose..."
"Drink." Liang Medong interrupted him and tapped his fingers on the table, "Just drink the wine from 'Your Rose' for her first."
"Uh... OK, OK!" Director Chen immediately picked up the wine dispenser and said with a smile, "I said something wrong, so I'll use Manager Lin's wine glass to apologize first!"
Then he didn't pour it into the small wine cup, he just drank it with the wine dispenser.
Our place has a developed wine culture, and doing this is a traditional skill for salespeople.
But after all, Director Chen has us, so he hasn’t drank heavily for a long time. After this one, he was obviously a little uncomfortable.
I saw him swaying, so I reached out and put a hand on his arm to help him sit down smoothly.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Liang Medong picking up the decanter again.
