Chapter 21 Yihongyuan Hotel (20)

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Looking away, Yuan Qingli sighed pointedly: "Oh, I am really not satisfied with this service. I must complain!"

She walked over to a certain wall in the restaurant where there was a retro poster.

Three black figures of different shapes are reflected on the poster, with a line of words attached: I wish you a happy meal. If you need it, you can call the service hotline: 05970106.

The black and white ghost spread his hands and said, "Don't even think about eating. The Bull-Head-Horse Noodles can't control me. I can count the people in this house who can control me on one hand."

In other words, there are about 5 things that can take care of you.

Yuan Qingli seemed to be saying to herself: "It's the 21st century. Do you still have to face-to-face to complain? You are too out."

After saying that, Black and White Ghost's eyes widened when he saw Yuan Qingli take out an old mobile phone from the special pocket of the cheongsam.

Although he is an old ghost, he still knows what a mobile phone is. Where did this girl get her mobile phone?

The black and white ghost wanted to rush forward, but he still held back, looking disheveled.

Yuan Qingli quickly dialed the service number, and was quickly answered by a young lady with a sweet voice.

Yuan Qingli looked at the black and white ghost with a smile on her face and pressed the speakerphone button.

"Hello, I am a guest in Room 1305 of Yihongyuan. I am dining in the restaurant and I am being harassed. I am very dissatisfied and I want to file a complaint."

"Okay guest, we have received your complaint. We will arrange for a specialist to contact you immediately. Please don't hang up the phone."

Arrange a match? Still a commissioner?

Thinking of the reaction of the bull-headed horse-faced man just now, Yuan Qingli felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Da da da..." The delicate footsteps gradually came from the corridor. Even the footsteps of the complaint handling specialist were not in any hurry and followed a consistent rhythm.

A tall black figure appeared at the door of the restaurant. Looking from the side, a black waterfall floated behind him, and a red curtain hung in front of him. What kind of shape is this?

The black shadow slowly turned around, and Lin Shaojie immediately lowered his head, looking for the big ants on the ground and counting the hair on his legs.

Yuan Qingli glanced at it and turned his gaze elsewhere: "..."

She suspected that this shabby restaurant was targeting her. It really means which pot is not opened and which pot is picked up.

This person has a three-foot-long tongue. Isn’t he the long-tongued ghost mentioned in the dining guide?

The young lady on the other end of the phone asked in confusion: "Hello? Distinguished guest, our service specialist has arrived. If you have any complaints, you can go to him directly. I wish you a pleasant stay."

Bang, the phone was disconnected.

It's a pleasant stay. It's okay if you can be happy.

The long-tongued ghost Jiejie smiled and came to Yuan Qingli with brisk footsteps.

"I heard that you want to complain, tell me, what's the matter?" The other party looked friendly, getting closer and closer.

Yuan Qingli looked at the enlarged face in front of her eyes, and the little blue bird in her heart flew away.

Why get so close? !

His eyes were gurgling, why were he still swallowing in front of her...

Yuan Qingli was sure that the long-tongued ghost looked at him with a look that said, "Speak quickly and make a foul. I'm really looking forward to it."

The black and white staff were gloating at the sidelines, holding their elbows with their hands and just grabbing a bag of melon seeds to watch the show.

Yuan Qingli remained silent.

"Dear guest, if you don't speak, I will leave first so as not to delay other guests who need to complain about service."

Lin Shaojie was frightened when he heard this.

This hotel is toxic. He clearly said that he couldn't speak or look at the long-tongued ghost when he saw it, but now he happened to be the commissioner who handles complaints.

Isn’t this a scam?

Even so, he didn't have the courage to raise his head.

He had thought that if Yuan Qingli failed, he would eat food from other areas as quickly as possible.

After all, unknown dangers are scarier than known dangers. At worst, he would go and stay with Xia Youzhuang Xiangyi.