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"Miss Bourbon."
There was a knock on the door, and then a man called in a respectful tone. Guinevere said:
"It's Manager Xu, come in."
The man opened the door carefully and walked into the room. He just looked at the layout of the room with the corner of his eye and then focused his attention on Guinevere. She was a middle-aged man with some white hair. The man was about fifty years old. The suit he wore was flat and straight. He had a body shape that was most suitable for wearing this kind of formal attire.
"Miss Bourbon, did you want to reserve a presidential suite when you called earlier?"
"Um."
"Umthe hotel's customer base has been very good recently. Our only three presidential rooms at Tiandiren are all booked. If you call to cancel"
"Compensate the money to the customer who made the reservation."
Guinevere said casually, but Manager Xu hesitated and said:
"This is not a question of moneyI"
As a business operating in the service industry, the most important thing is service and integrity. People who can subscribe to the presidential suite are people with status. Although it is nothing to the family where this young lady belongs, their hotel has to do it locally. Business cannot be too willful if you have money. Maybe even if this hotel goes bankrupt, this lady will not even look at it. But as the person in charge of this hotel, where he can display his talents and abilities, he really doesn¡¯t want to do anything with the customers. right.
Although Guo Huang didn¡¯t know much about business, he could see Manager Xu¡¯s dilemma and immediately said:
"Guinevere, forget it, just give me any room. I don't necessarily want to live in the presidential suite."
Then Manager Xu glanced at Guo Huang. In fact, he had already noticed the man in front of him when he came in. He must be a teenager because his age is not difficult to judge based on his eyesight, but his expression and temperament are completely consistent with his age. Unconvinced, it seems that his mind is far more mature than his age. He is also dressed very casually. It can be seen that his entire outfit does not cost more than 300 yuan.
But such a young man wearing cheap clothes is sitting in the room of the youngest head of the Bourbon family. The Bourbon family does not make a living from hotels, but major countries in the world have at least one star-rated hotel. Maybe for To outsiders, hotels are just for making money, but for this family, hotels are just a place for their important members to stay while traveling around the world!
This young man also casually called the princess's name, which made Manager Xu have a lot of thoughts about his identity. Could this be a member of a certain royal family, or a disciple of another family hidden in the prosperous world?
"No, of course I have to do what I promised, it's just a presidential suite."
Guinevere raised her eyebrows and seemed a little dissatisfied. Seeing her dissatisfaction, cold sweat appeared on the forehead of Manager Xu, a man who could be Guinevere's father. How could he forget that being rich these days means being willful? This is especially true for powerful people. He quickly said:
"Miss Bourbon, I'll make arrangements right away."
¡°No need, I don¡¯t want to embarrass anyone.¡±
Guo Huang heard the surname Guinevere for the first time. Although he didn't have a good history, he also understood that the surname was ancient and noble. It might be different from what people knew on the surface, but there was no doubt that this family was worthy of recognition in the West. Called a noble with a long history, if Long Yu is called a princess because her family is rich, then Guinevere is really a princess worthy of the name, but Guo Huang doesn't like people using their status to oppress others.
Seeing this, Guinevere said:
"Well, if that's the case, then you can stay with me for a few days. Anyway, this place is not worse than the so-called presidential suite, and there are plenty of rooms."
"Uh, that's not good."
"A man and a woman alone in the same room are easy for outsiders to imagine. Didn't you see that although Manager Xu tried to stay calm, he couldn't close his mouth?"
"Oh? I never thought you would care about this."
Guinevere showed a narrow smile. It was the first time that Guo Huang saw that Guinevere had a dark side. He coughed and was about to say something. His phone rang. He picked it up and saw that the number was Zhen. Snowy. Guo Huang quickly said:
"I'll take a call first."
Picking up the phone and coming to the window, although this distance was of no effect to Guinevere, Guo Huang answered the phone and said:
"Hello?"
"are you OK?"
Zhen Xue¡¯s voice came over, although she tried hard to make the sameShe was as indifferent as before, but the vibrato in her voice still revealed her nervousness. Guo Huang said doubtfully:
¡°What¡¯s wrong, am I okay?¡±
"Where are you now? I'm in your neighborhood. Your house had a gas explosion and the whole building was in ruins!"
Guo Huang was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhen Xue already knew about the explosion at home. He looked at the time and realized that it was already time for school to end in the afternoon. Sure enough, for a practitioner, the stronger the strength, the more blurred the concept of time. He After sorting out his tone, he said:
"It's okay, you should know my abilities, and I was in school when something happened at home."
"Then when will you come back? If such a big thing happens, you should come back quickly to deal with it, right?"
"Well, I'll be there soon."
"Thenwhere will you stay tonight?"
Zhen Xue hesitated for a while and couldn't help but ask. Guo Huang smiled and said:
"Are you concerned about me?"
""
Zhen Xue¡¯s voice was silent on the other end of the phone. Guo Huang thought she would hang up the phone, but he didn¡¯t expect that after a while she continued:
"If you don't have a place to live, just stay at my house. My parents happen to be away"
Zhen Xue's words became quieter as they went on, and ordinary people might not be able to hear them. This made Guo Huang not sure how to answer. He could feel that Zhen Xue must have summoned up all the courage to say these words. .
"I¡¡"
"That's it, you have to think about it yourself."
Zhen Xue hung up the phone hurriedly, and then a busy signal came from the phone. Guo Huang put down the phone and saw Guinevere looking at him with a half-smile. Guo Huang coughed and was about to say something, but suddenly the phone rang again. , connected without looking at the name, Hua Weiwei¡¯s anxious voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Brother Huang, there was a gas explosion at your house? Are you okay?"
"fine."
"That's good. I know Brother Huang that you are not an ordinary person and should not be afraid of accidents, but I still called you. After all, I am a little worried. Brother Huang, although I don't know what happened, I saw from the news that the situation is very serious. Seriously, I'm afraid you haven't had a place to live for a long time, that the small apartment my grandma left has never been inhabited, if you don't think it's too small."
"Well."
¡°That¡¯s it, remember to call me when the time comes.¡±
Hua Weiwei also hung up the phone hastily. Guo Huang was speechless for a while and then heard Guinevere say:
"It seems that I am too troublesome. I thought you would be homeless." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com