"Oh? It's full? " Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, then he figured out the key. As the designated hotel for the International Jewelry Festival, there definitely wouldn't be any empty rooms. However, Yang Ming decided to call Wang Mei first.
Since Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang were detained by the casino, it meant that their previous rooms were empty. Yang Ming could just stay in their room. He didn't need to book another room.
"Yes, I'm sorry. This is the designated hotel for the International Jewelry Festival …" The hostess said apologetically.
Sure enough, the reason was the same as Yang Ming's guess. Yang Ming didn't mind, but he said, "Let me borrow your internal phone. I'm looking for a friend."
Wang Mei's mobile phone didn't have international roaming. Previously, Wang Mei used the hotel's phone to call Yang Ming. Moreover, the IP number displayed was transferred from a domestic operator. Yang Ming couldn't see the specific number. Wang Mei said that he could just dial the internal phone in the room when he reached the hotel.
"Okay." The hostess brought Yang Ming to the lobby reception and handed a phone to Yang Ming. Then, she smiled and asked, "Sir, do you need me to help you dial?"
"Okay, Room 617." Yang Ming said.
The hostess skillfully dialed the internal phone of Room 617. Then, she handed the phone to Yang Ming. "Sir, I have already dialed for you."
Yang Ming took the phone and nodded to the hostess in a friendly manner. The phone was picked up not long after. Wang Mei's timid voice came through. "Hello?"
Yang Ming was slightly stunned. However, he remembered that Wang Mei used to be a stewardess. It wasn't strange for her to know English, especially since she was born in an international city like Macau.
"It's me, Wang Mei. I'm here." Yang Ming said.
"Ah! Brother Yang, where are you? Oh … this is the hotel's internal line. You must be downstairs. Wait a minute. I will go down now! "Wang Mei said quickly.
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the hotel lobby." After Yang Ming finished speaking, he hung up the phone and returned it to the receptionist.
Yang Ming waited for a while in the hotel lobby. Wang Mei quickly ran out of the elevator. When she saw Yang Ming, it was like seeing a savior. "Brother Yang! You are here! "Speaking of this, Wang Mei hesitated and said," Let's go back to the room and talk. "
"Wait a minute, how many rooms have you booked?" Yang Ming wanted to confirm the accommodation for the night first.
"One!" Wang Mei said, "What's wrong?"
"One room? How many of you live in one room? "Yang Ming was shocked when he heard Wang Mei's words.
"Ugh … we want a suite. Zhang Bin and I live inside. Uncle Zhang lives outside …" Wang Mei looked at Yang Ming's appearance and knew that he misunderstood. She quickly explained.
Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly realized. He wondered if Zhang Bin and his son had any special hobbies. However, this suite was a bit inconvenient for Yang Ming to live in. After all, Wang Mei was Zhang Bin's lover. Although it was a suite, it was not convenient for him to live in it. For this kind of thing, it was best to avoid arousing suspicion.
However, the hotel rooms were all full, which was a bit of a headache.
On the way here, Yang Ming also looked around. This was the only big hotel nearby. The others were far away, and it was inconvenient to discuss things with Wang Mei.
"Is there not a single room?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly and asked the hostess.
"Sir, I'm sorry. There is really no room …" The receptionist shook her head apologetically.
"Okay, I got it." Yang Ming nodded, but he didn't give up. Instead, he decided to call Caique. Originally, Yang Ming didn't want to contact Caique again, but the matter had come to this point. Only Caique could solve the current urgent situation.
Yang Ming's business also had hotels, so he also knew that after the general hotel was full, it would only be normal. There would still be reserved rooms in case of emergencies, such as the parent company's senior leaders' inspection and so on, or the guests with connections came to the door. There must be a certain amount of flexible space.
Yang Ming found Caique's contact information and dialed it directly.
At this moment, Caique had left China and returned to the Douglas Family in Ello Town. Although they lost the Chinese industry this time, no one in the family made a strange sound.
Caique saw those elders who swallowed their anger, and his heart was very refreshed. He thought, You guys are also guys who bully the weak and fear the strong. Knowing that you can't afford to offend this time, you all shut your mouths. It seems that everyone is afraid of death!
If it were normal times, even if this matter was not caused by the family master, the family master would definitely be collectively impeached or even dismissed after such a big mess happened in the family. But this time, everyone was silent as if nothing had happened.
A burst of urgent phone ringing sounded. Caique put down the document in his hand and picked up the phone. This was his private number. Few people knew it. Caique glanced at the incoming call, but it was an unfamiliar call from abroad. There was only the forwarding IP number on it, and he couldn't see the actual number.
Originally, Caique didn't want to pick it up, but after thinking about it, he picked it up, "Hello, I'm Caique."
"Caique? I'm Yang Ming. "Yang Ming didn't use English. He knew that Caique could understand what he said.
"Ah!" Caique was shocked when he heard Yang Ming's voice. He thought that it was a close call. Fortunately, I didn't hang up the phone directly. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!
It seems that my hesitation was right. If I didn't pick up the phone and Yang Ming had some ideas, I would be done for!
"Mr. Yang, hello!" Although Caique was very scared and didn't know why Yang Ming called him at this time, he still asked carefully, "Is there anything you need me to do?"
What Caique said was' need me to do ', not' need my help '. This showed the art of his choice of words to avoid Yang Ming's disgust.
"I am now in the Douglas Vast Hotel in Las Vegas …" said Yang Ming.
Yang Ming's words suddenly made Caique's heart cold. My God, it can't be, right? How did this fiend go to Las Vegas again? And the Douglas Vast Hotel? Could it be that the people in the Douglas Vast Hotel provoked him?
F * ck his grandfather's eighteen generations of ancestors. Isn't this asking for my life? Of all the people to provoke, why did I have to provoke such a person? He is even more terrifying than terrorists!
"Mr. Yang … Who offended you? I will definitely punish them severely!" Thinking of this, Caique quickly expressed his stance.
"What? Who offended me? No one offended me? " Yang Ming was stunned and knew that Caique misunderstood. "I called you to ask for your help. Are you mistaken?"
"Ah … Okay, okay …" Caique took a deep breath. He almost had a heart attack. It turns out that my hotel didn't offend Yang Ming. That's good. As for helping, Yang Ming asked. Even if I have to pick the moon, I have to try my best to do it!
"Mr. Yang, if there is anything, just say it. There is no need to help. Your orders are the direction of my life!" said Caique righteously.
"Heh …" Yang Ming smiled. "Actually, it's nothing. I just came to stay, but the hotel is full. Do you have a solution?"
"This is too simple!" When Caique heard Yang Ming's words, he thought, This is not a problem at all! Every Douglas Vast Hotel had luxury suites reserved for the Douglas Family members, but they were not usually used. They were only used when the Douglas Family members went to inspect. At this time, they were taken out for Yang Ming to use, so Caique said, "Mr. Yang, please call the manager here. I will talk to him! En … The manager here should be Batterton, right? "
"Okay, you wait." After Yang Ming finished talking to Caique, he waved to the receptionist from before.
The receptionist walked over quickly, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
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