Chapter 36: Pretending to be B to the end
Millennium girl is so affectionate with me, isn't she afraid of being embarrassed?
Don't be afraid, she is riding on the popularity and traffic. I am the general agent of the Qian family in Southeast Asia. The Qian family is a wealthy family, and Millennium Girl knows that. If you don’t take advantage of this wave of popularity now, then when will you wait?
I married the daughter of the Qian family, and now she is poaching me. Whether it is positive or negative news, her traffic is definitely not low.
Of course, I also need to explain that Qian Yingying is my current legal wife. The credit card she took out is legally our joint property. I am not pretending about this.
The reality is very harsh. I was also surprised that Qian Yingying didn’t even have 50,000 US dollars in her credit card.
A difficult matter needs to be explained to me again. What should I do if I don’t have enough money?
If I don't solve it as soon as possible, someone will really call the police. If Gao Yuanyuan doesn't call the police, the lobby manager will also instruct the waiter to call the police. At that time, I will be in big trouble.
I said to the lobby manager: "I want to see the general manager now."
Xiaoshuai jumped out: "You deserve it, you bastard wearing street clothes." Xiaoshuai followed Gao Yuanyuan's tone with a flattering tone and continued to embarrass me and laugh at my jokes.
He didn't mean to challenge me, but the word "bastard" touched my bottom line, and I didn't think I would let him go today.
Beat up the handsome guy? I'm not that incompetent.
I continued to say to the lobby manager: "Please ask the general manager of your store to come see me."
The lobby manager was obviously much more tactful, although he despised me deeply, as can be seen from his expression. He said: "The general manager went on vacation and didn't come back until three days later. Look, is it..." He deliberately left half a sentence unsaid. Should he call the police? It seemed that this was the only option at the moment.
I said, "Call him, okay?"
The lobby manager finally became serious: "No, the general manager is on vacation and never likes to be disturbed by others." The implication is that he cannot offend the general manager for me, a poor guy.
I was forced into a corner again, and I said, "If you don't make this call today, I can't guarantee whether you will still be sitting in the lobby manager's position tomorrow."
The lobby manager looked me up and down several times and thought, it's up to you. Even if you want to eat a king's meal, you deserve it.
At this time, the fat man who came back from the toilet and didn't know where to put his hands and feet finally spoke.
He wanted to leave, but he definitely couldn't. He had been hiding in the toilet for too long, and the waiter who was accompanying him became increasingly ugly.
Following my suggestion, he also wanted to have a phone call with the general manager. In order to avoid being too embarrassed, he might really have to pay for today's meal himself, but it was just an advance payment. He will definitely have to argue with his elder brother someday. Not only will he be embarrassed, but he will also fall out with my elder brother. If the eldest brother gives corresponding compensation, that's another matter.
Obviously, Fatty Fatty might be a regular visitor here, and the lobby manager also knew Fatty Fatty's strength, so he reluctantly made a video call to the General Manager.
As soon as the call was connected, an angry voice sounded from the other side: "Is the sky falling? Don't you know I'm on vacation?" The lobby manager was so frightened that he almost threw the phone to the ground.
The fat man motioned to the lobby manager to give him his cell phone. I quickly said: "I'll pick it up."
In the video, the angry old man over there asked: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, can I mix this ring with a cup of coffee in our store?"
On the other side of the phone, it only took less than a second. The angry old man suddenly smiled and asked me: "Can the lobby manager answer the phone?"
I handed the phone to the lobby manager: "Answer the phone in a place with few people." When these words came from the phone, the lobby manager quickly went to the side. The phone came from the other side: "How did you do it? The sky is falling." ,do you know?"
"The sky is not falling, it's just that person who just wanted to eat the Overlord meal." The lobby manager said.
The angry voice reached the lobby manager's ears: "I don't care whether he eats the Overlord meal or not. If he makes you eat shit, if you don't eat it immediately, you won't come to work tomorrow."
The lobby manager thought to himself, when did the usually polite general manager become so rude.
"Hand the phone to that person respectfully. What's his name?" came a voice on the phone.
What the hell, the general manager doesn’t even know this poor guy. It doesn't look like a gangster came to the house intentionally to cause trouble.
The lobby manager didn't dare to neglect and quickly handed the phone to me.
The general manager said to me on the phone with a smile on his face: "You should be the assistant to the chairman. Why don't you say hello to my subordinates before you are here? I am currently abroad and have some important matters to deal with. I will take a flight tomorrow. Come back and pick up the wind for you, no, no, no, I’ll leave right away and come back overnight.”
At this time, it is necessary to install the full set of B.
Why do I suddenly have the title of Assistant to the Chairman? I am very dissatisfied with this position. I said gentlemanly: "I just took over the position of chairman. I just wanted to make a private visit incognito to see if the various services and measures in the store can satisfy customers, so I didn't say hello to everyone in advance. In fact, I still I invited a distinguished guest to join me for a private interview, you should know him." As I said that, I turned the camera of the video phone to the fat man.
At this time, the fat man was so proud that he greeted the general manager happily. I listened.
The general manager asked the fat man: "Seat down, are the services in the store satisfactory?"
The fat man said he wanted to hear my professional opinion. After all, I am now the chairman of the store.
I smiled and said: "It's just not convenient for me to judge my own store, so I asked the food columnist - the bureau chief, who is also a third party to participate in the evaluation. This is more fair, isn't it?
I know that this damn fat guy is definitely not a food columnist, and he is not even a professional foodie, but when I praise him in front of the general manager like this, he must be really happy from the bottom of his heart.
The general manager said on the phone: "My eyes are really dim. I really didn't know that you are a food columnist who lives in seclusion from the world. The service in our store today is satisfactory to you."
"If your store's flagship red wine were replaced by 1992 Romanee and Conti, it would be perfect," said the fat man.
I quickly interjected: "What a treasure of the store, in the eyes of the boss, it can only be used as cooking wine in the kitchen. If the boss doesn't dislike it, I will personally send a bottle to you another day."
The conversation was pleasant and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. After hanging up the phone, everyone present was stunned.
Let’s talk about Gao Yuanyuan first. She looked at me like a monster. For this kid to have such a huge share of the family property, is it because the old lady of the Qian family is too partial to me?
Xiaoshuai was also stunned. He thought he was just seeing my joke, but he never expected that he was the clown and I was the chairman of this store. The whole store belongs to me, do I need to pay for what I want to eat?
The lobby manager was secretly glad that he didn't look down on me too much, and hoped that I would show my favor and count on me for future promotions;
Millennium girl is the happiest. I must stick to this kind of handsome guy. It’s like he fell from the sky. He will never let me go. He will try his best to snatch me away from some money-filled hands. At this time, she took the initiative to hug me tightly, for fear that I would fly away if she let go.
I've had a great time pretending to be B, and I'm going to continue.
"Boss, do you mind if I hide my true identity from you today?" I asked.
The damn fat man is very happy today, with delicious food to his stomach. He is also touted as a food columnist who hides from the world. The 1992 Romanee and Conti will be delivered to his door another day. Just this bottle of red wine has a market value of no less than 10,000 US dollars.
What makes the fat man most proud is that there is a handsome guy standing by as a witness, proving that he is a food columnist.
The current lobby manager, waiters, and the chef at the back all stood in a row respectfully, waiting for me to lecture.
Seeing that there was no good show to watch, the spectators slowly dispersed.
"Do you still have the most precious VIP black gold card in our store?" I asked.
Please look forward to the perfect ending of Chapter 37
