"Brother Xuin, well, to be honest, that Xu Qian really gave you a lot of face today..." The manager Wang Feng first recounted the incident where front desk Xu Qian looked down on people.
"There's such a thing? Xu Qian indeed handled it poorly... What else?" The overweight man was not really focused on this matter and quickly asked again.
"Then that gentleman took out a gold card. It's the top-tier card of our Vast Sea Group..." Manager Wang Feng continued.
"Hiss! What?" On the other end of the line, the sound of the overweight man sucking in a cold breath was heard, and his face turned pale, eyes filled with fear, trembling as he spoke.
"Are you saying that it's the top-tier VIP card personally issued by Director Gao?"
"That's right." Manager Wang Feng nodded, and couldn't help but say, "And, Lord Xuin, you know the presidential suite on our hotel's top floor, right?"
"Yes, yes, I know." On the other end of the line, the overweight man hadn't quite processed it yet, stammering.
