Just as Zhang Hualan was about to refuse, the phone in her hand rang again.
"Don't hang up. Give me the phone. I'll talk to him!" Zhang Dianhai said as he reached for the phone in his daughter's hand.
Guan Xiaoxiang called once, but Zhang Hualan didn't pick up. He was a bit confused, so he waited for a while before calling again. This time, it was a male voice that answered. "Guan Xiaoxiang, right?"
"Yes … Are you Uncle Zhang?" Guan Xiaoxiang was shocked to hear the man's voice and quickly asked carefully.
"Yes, it's me. Are you looking for Xiao Lan?" Zhang Dianhai asked.
"Yes … Yes … Is Xiao Lan there?" Guan Xiaoxiang asked.
"Good, I need to talk to you about something. Where are you now?" Zhang Dianhai asked.
"Talk to me? Talk to me? "Guan Xiaoxiang paused." Uncle Zhang, what do you want to talk to me about? "
"What's there to talk about? You'll know when we meet!" Zhang Dianhai said. "It's about you and Xiao Lan. Where are you?"
"I just came out of the house …" Guan Xiaoxiang said carefully.
"Wait for me in the lobby of the Song Jiang International Hotel in half an hour. We'll talk when we meet!" Zhang Dianhai didn't wait for Guan Xiaoxiang to reply and hung up.
"Hello? Uncle Zhang? "Guan Xiaoxiang looked at his phone helplessly. It showed that the call was over.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ming looked at Guan Xiaoxiang's troubled expression and asked with a smile.
"Xiao Lan … My girlfriend's father is looking for me … He wants to talk to me about something …" Guan Xiaoxiang said carefully.
"Oh? Looks like it's not the right time for me to treat you to a meal. Why don't you meet your future father-in-law first? "Yang Ming asked with a smile.
"Brother Yang … Can you come with me? Give me some courage. I'm a bit scared …" Guan Xiaoxiang hesitated. "I heard from Uncle Zhang, Xiao Lan's father, that there's something wrong with his tone. It seems like he doesn't approve of me and Xiao Lan …"
"Let's go then. Where is it?" Yang Ming didn't mind going with Guan Xiaoxiang. He was secretly laughing at Guan Xiaoxiang's little trick. Of course, Yang Ming knew what Guan Xiaoxiang was thinking. He wanted Yang Ming to back him up at a critical moment, but he didn't want to say it out loud, so he said that he wanted Yang Ming to back him up.
However, Yang Ming already had the intention of helping Guan Xiaoxiang, so he didn't care about these things.
"It's at the Song Jiang International Hotel, the place we're going to …" Guan Xiaoxiang said.
"That's good. We don't have to change directions." Yang Ming nodded.
Little Wang parked the car in the parking lot of the Song Jiang International Hotel. Originally, Yang Ming was going to let Little Wang book a private room, but because Zhang Dianhai was treating, Yang Ming was not in a hurry to book a private room. He waited in the hotel lobby with Guan Xiaoxiang …
Qianhua Shui 'an District was one of the most luxurious districts in Songshan City! This place was known as the symbol of Songshan's power. Every house here was a duplex, and there were even independent villas!
Every house started at ten million, and villas could be sold for more than thirty million! People who could live here were either rich or noble! And this Qianhua Shui 'an District was known as the rich district of Songshan City!
Although not all rich people lived here, those who lived here were definitely rich people.
The house Zhang Dianhai lived in now was a duplex villa, so the five million he asked Guan Xiaoxiang to take out wasn't a lot! As the senior management of the hotel, he had an annual salary of more than a million! Especially now that he was the vice president of the five-star Song Jiang International Hotel, his annual salary had increased to nearly two million, so Zhang Dianhai had become very powerful these few days!
Driving his Mercedes-Benz R300, Zhang Dianhai drove his daughter, Zhang Hualan, to the Song Jiang International Hotel.
"President Zhang!" The security guard at the entrance saw Zhang Dianhai's car and immediately saluted him.
Zhang Dianhai enjoyed this feeling and nodded to the security guard. He drove the car into the parking lot and found an empty spot to park. Then he said to Zhang Hualan, "See? This is the difference between status and identity! If I wasn't the vice president here, would the security guard greet me? If you and Guan Xiaoxiang came here, the security guard probably wouldn't let you in, right? Which one of those who come here don't drive? Even those who take taxis are a minority! "
Zhang Hualan frowned, "I don't know, but I do know that Xiaoxiang will definitely reach higher heights in the future!"
"Hmph, if he can be like me, it's already not bad. Even higher!" Zhang Dianhai laughed coldly, "I don't know if he came or not, but he was probably stopped by the security guard at the entrance?"
"How is that possible? Xiaoxiang is also a talent, and the security guard here wouldn't look down on people! "Zhang Hualan pointed at the entrance," Dad, look, aren't there people walking here? "
Zhang Dianhai snorted and led Zhang Hualan into the hotel. When they entered the hotel lobby, the receptionist at the entrance and the lobby manager ran over to greet him warmly, "Hello, Mr. Zhang!"
Zhang Dianhai waved his hand and looked around the lobby. He saw Guan Xiaoxiang running towards him. Zhang Dianhai naturally knew Guan Xiaoxiang. He had seen a picture of him and his daughter.
"Hello, Uncle Zhang!" Guan Xiaoxiang quickly greeted him.
"Guan Xiaoxiang, right?" Zhang Dianhai looked at Guan Xiaoxiang and saw Yang Ming and Little Wang behind him. He frowned, "These two are?"
"They're my friends, they came with me!" Guan Xiaoxiang said, "And this is …"
"Alright, no need for introductions!" Zhang Dianhai didn't want to hear the names of Guan Xiaoxiang's friends. In his opinion, Guan Xiaoxiang brought them here to freeload. After all, such a luxurious hotel wasn't for poor students like them. The other reason was probably to give him courage.
But no matter what the reason was, Zhang Dianhai didn't care and didn't want to know.
Guan Xiaoxiang was a little embarrassed, afraid that Yang Ming would be angry. He wanted to turn around and explain, but he saw Yang Ming shake his head at him. Only then did Guan Xiaoxiang let out a sigh of relief.
"Foreman Wu, give me a VIP room!" Zhang Dianhai ordered the lobby manager.
The lobby manager wanted to remind Zhang Dianhai that Guan Xiaoxiang's two friends weren't ordinary people. They drove an Audi A8L, but he didn't have the chance. He couldn't say that in front of them, could he?
Now that Zhang Dianhai had ordered him to find a room, Foreman Wu didn't have the chance to tell Zhang Dianhai. He could only go find a room first.
Foreman Wu had a record of every guest's car. As soon as the car stopped and the guest alighted, a security guard would inform him. This way, Foreman Wu could better understand the level of the guest and provide more accurate service.
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