Gao Leng sends a text message to Jane Xiaoshan, then stands outside the hotel gate and secretly watches the street.
When the elevator door opened and he was about to walk in, his mobile phone rang. He took the call, looked in the direction of the counter, hung up the phone, said something to diaoshao and strode to the counter.
He took down the backpack behind him, took out a pile of thick RMB from it, and threw it on the counter without saying a word.
The hotel Huang Cong contracted for his birthday is famous in Hainan, among which the sea view is the most attractive. Before Gao Leng, he opened two standard rooms, paid 100000, 60000 room fees and 40000 deposit.
Don't make a fuss. The standard room is better than the VIP rooms in other hotels.
The VIP room of this hotel starts from 7:00 a.m. to 7:00 a.m. and the most expensive thing is the sea view and security. Due to the back of the sea view, the VIP room of this hotel has never been photographed secretly. At this time, Huang Cong has all wrapped it up.
Gao Leng quickly walked over and called out: "rush to the street." His eyes fell on the stack of RMB that he put on the counter. The RMB was still tied with the bank's special paper, brand new.
"What about the renewal?" Gao Leng said, reaching out his bank card and throwing it on the counter: "brush mine, yours is not enough."
After grabbing his hair, he said with emotion: "it's so expensive to live all night. It's not a job that everyone can do. If you follow the photos..."
When the waiter at the counter heard this, he raised his head and looked at Gao Leng and the street carefully.
I realized that I had said something wrong and shut up. I was at a loss and blushed.
"Reporter?" After looking at Gao Leng up and down, the waiter said, "Mr. Huang's birthday dinner has a professional reporter team. Can you show me the invitation?"
"Yes, please show me the invitation letter. We are a high-end hotel. Please cooperate with us Another waiter's eyes in the hanging sister-in-law hand swept, slightly frowned.
Paparazzi prevention is a compulsory course for hotel staff.
Gao Leng gently smiles, takes out the reporter card and hands it to the waiter: "no invitation, reporter card."
"A press card is not enough. According to the rules, it must be an invitation."
"Yes, this gentleman, I'm sorry, general manager Huang got off the hotel..."
The waiter's words stopped abruptly after he took a look at the reporter's card which was too cold.
"Gao Leng, is he the reporter who has exploded Fujianese and Wenkai, and now plans president Huang's birthday party?" The waiter is young after all. He is very clear about entertainment gossip. When he sees Gao Leng's name, he recognizes him.
"It should be, but I didn't expect to be so young. I thought I was an uncle, and I was so handsome!"
After they whispered for less than ten seconds, they immediately handed Gao Leng their ID card respectfully and politely brought over a few cups of tea. They politely said, "Hello, reporter Gao. I've just been slighted. Please wait a moment. I'll go through the formalities for you."
Gao Leng nodded.
His eyes filled with a layer of pride, and he raised his head slightly, with a lot of confidence.
"Hello, Mr. Gao. According to Mr. Huang's request, you are free of charge. Moreover, your room has been upgraded to a VIP room. Please sign your name." The waiter handed over the information with a smile. Gao Leng took a look and signed it.
"Why not upgrade them to VIP rooms? That's mean. " He murmured discontentedly in the street.
Hearing this, Gao Leng said with a faint smile: "that's a good question. Why don't you upgrade them to VIP rooms? If you can't think of it, just ask Lao Diao."
POU street hurriedly nodded, standing behind him diaoshao also echoed nodded.
Gao Leng pretends not to know the details, points to diaoshao and asks, "who are you, please?"
"Good boss, good boss, excuse me, excuse me, I'm from the old family." Diaoshao quickly bent down and knew that she was a little nervous.
"Sister in law! Oh, look at me. I'm not careless. " Gao Leng reaches out his hand enthusiastically.
Diaoshao looked at what he held out his hand, and immediately held out his hand, but the action was very stiff. Once she grasped it, diaoshao's hand was very rough.
"The old crane is on the top. It's on the street. Did you pick it up?" Gao Leng said as he walked: "you are young and very careful. You even brought your sister-in-law here. She must be very worried. Did you issue the air ticket invoice? I'll report it to you later. "
"There's no need to report the ticket. It can't go through the company's procedures. It's my sister-in-law, and I should pay for it. She's worried that I'll pick her up as soon as I get out of the police station, and I'm afraid that the police station will ask my family to sign it." The street rushed to reply, but there was a flicker in the fundus of the eye.
As soon as the elevator opens, the attendant presses the VIP floor and the ordinary floor.
"I'll go to the ordinary floor. There's something wrong. You don't have to follow me." Gao Leng said. The attendant quickly pulled out of the elevator. As the door closed, she bowed respectfully.
"Boss, I know why Huang Cong only gives you VIP room." He suddenly opened his mouth with confidence in his words."Oh?" Gao Leng turned his head and looked at him.
"Because VIP rooms are all big guys, and their identities need to be checked. If people like us can go in, their privacy will not be guaranteed." He said.
"How do you know the identity of VIP customers is to be verified? Where do you see that? "
"Because when the waiter walked behind us just now, I saw that she reminded the VIP floor attendant with Mai, I guess."
Gao Leng nodded admiringly and took another look at the street.
PuJie's education is not as high as Lao Diao's, but he is very smart and intelligent.
It's just
There is no discount for the round-trip air ticket, which is tens of thousands. Just now he went to the front desk to renew the ticket, and he took it out of hand, which is 10000 yuan. It's neat, and even the cover hasn't been removed.
No frown.
Gao Leng has seen his resume and has been driving with Lao Diao for a year. Before that, he worked as a clerk in a small kitchen.
It doesn't make sense for him to do so much.
What's more, the bags of Lao Diao and Pang Zi are either taken with them or kept in the room. Even if Lin Gao bribes the waiter and sneaks into the room to release drugs, how can they just miss out on the street?
"Well, it's good. It's smart." Gao Leng said approvingly and took out a recorder from his pocket: "this thing is very important. My pocket is shallow. Please put it away for me."
He quickly took it off the street and took the backpack off his shoulder. He opened the zipper and carefully put the recorder into the inner pocket of the backpack.
Gao Leng and Yu Guang have a look. The bag is red.
It's RMB.
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