"Mysterious owner?"
"Yes, I heard that the identity of the real owner of this hotel has never been disclosed to the outside world. It is said that even most of the old staff in the hotel have not seen the behind-the-scenes boss."
This was what Jin Zhongyuan told Boss Luo and Miss Maid about — after declining Mr. Dillings' invitation to travel with them, Jin Zhongyuan told Boss Luo and Miss Maid about the interesting story of Alexis Hotel.
In fact, although they declined Dillings' invitation, the boss and the servant girl still took a stroll to the artificial lake behind the hotel.
There was also a hunting area here — but it was charged and they needed to be accompanied by someone.
They wandered around the perimeter of the hunting area.
"Mr. Jin knows a lot." Boss Luo smiled … Most of the time, the first impression of a person started from this.
Of course, there was also the first impression … and it was most people's first impression.
"I know a little bit more." Jin Zhongyuan smiled faintly and looked at Boss Luo — The number of times his eyes fell on Miss Maid could be counted with one's fingers.
It was not that he was not amazed and moved by this beauty, but he clearly knew that he could not be rude … Who didn't have some improper thoughts?
However, the real life was still waiting for him. Although this young lady could be said to be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, to be honest, it was probably not as practical as the reward he would receive as a guide this time.
Peter Chan offered a very high reward. Just a simple day of service was almost equivalent to a full month's income in the past.
"Since you don't know the behind-the-scenes boss, how does this hotel usually operate?"
Maybe because of Jin Zhongyuan's rules, Miss Maid was occasionally willing to talk to him … or ask some harmless questions.
Only then did he dare to look at this beautiful lady — Although he had no bad thoughts, it was always worth looking at such a beautiful person.
"I heard that there is a lawyer who is in charge of dealing with affairs, and he comes here regularly every month." Jin Zhongyuan said casually, "But I don't know such a big shot. But I have a good relationship with several gatekeepers here. "
Boss Luo smiled, "I think no matter who it is, you can have a good relationship with them."
Jin Zhongyuan laughed and said, "That's overestimating me. At the very least, I don't know the chef in this big hotel. There's also that old-fashioned Ms. Tiffany. But I heard that her ability as the housekeeper of this floor is superb. Many hotels outside want to poach her with high salaries, but she still stays here."
The boss and Miss Maid had tried the culinary skills of the chef — The chef who didn't show up got a good comment from Miss Maid.
"Is Ms. Tiffany very good?" Miss Maid asked casually.
Jin Zhongyuan said, "I heard that even if Her Majesty the Queen came here for a holiday, she would also appoint Ms. Tiffany to serve her personally … So Young Master Qiu, it's a pity that you gave the presidential suite to Mr. Dillings."
Speaking of the powerful Queen, Boss Luo glanced at the servant girl beside him and smiled faintly.
Miss Maid thought that the master probably thought of the dictionary.
At this time, Jin Zhongyuan suddenly stopped and looked at a certain spot in the lakeside walking area below the small slope. He said in surprise, "Ah, what's the saying in China? Speak of the devil and he will come … Isn't that Mr. Dillings?"
It was indeed him … His bloated figure always left a deep impression on people.
He said during dinner that he would come here for a walk … So, it wasn't surprising.
"Since we met, let's go and say hello." Boss Luo smiled.
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At this time, Mr. Dillings was fishing.
He almost crushed the beach chair under him, but now he showed a very happy expression. It seemed that he didn't want to care about the beach chair.
There were no trophies in the buckets beside them, and there was no sign of the Fish Mark floating on the surface of the lake.
Mr. Dillings didn't care. Perhaps he was thirsty, so he took out a cold bottle of Coke from the incubator beside him, biting the cap with his teeth and drinking it.
He probably heard the footsteps. Then he looked back clumsily and found that it was the young couple from before, so he directly raised his hand to greet them.
It seemed that he didn't care that they refused his invitation, but now they appeared here again.
Actually, Mr. Dillings didn't think too much. He just felt very comfortable when the young couple got along with each other — He knew that he didn't fit in this high-end and traditional restaurant. Others looked at him as if he was a rough lumberjack.
But they were different.
How could a person who was willing to discuss how to eat chicken feet with him in a high-end celebrity restaurant be a bad person?
"Have you just started fishing, Mr. Dillings?" Boss Luo glanced at the fish bucket, saying casually, "It seems that you haven't caught anything yet."
"No, I've already caught a lot." Mr. Dillings laughed, and then bent down laboriously, trying to take something out of the incubator to serve them, "Do you want to drink something? I seem to have bought too much. I don't think I can finish it all alone … In fact, I really wanted to drink it all, but I gave up after thinking about it. "
Jin Zhongyuan saw that Mr. Dillings was really suffering, or maybe it was because of his personality to please people, so he was very enthusiastic to help him.
Mr. Dillings didn't care, and said as if he was talking with an old friend, "My wife told me not to sleep with her when I can't even bend down. She wants to find me a healthier sow."
It sounded very vulgar, right?
At least Jin Zhongyuan thought so — even in front of the beautiful woman beside Master Qiu, it seemed abrupt.
"Your wife must love you very much." Boss Luo smiled.
Without any hesitation, Mr. Dillings proudly said yes. It was just that his wife would be a little naggy … That was what every man of his age would be like when talking about the woman he had loved for the first half of his life.
At this time, Jin Zhongyuan brought some delicious drinks for Boss Luo and Miss Maid.
Mr. Dillings suddenly stood up, and began to pack up the things here. It seemed that he was going to leave.
Boss Luo looked at the happy drink in his hand, thought for a while, and drank it gently, then asked, "You haven't caught any fish, are you going back now?"
He said casually, "Yes, it's late, I have to experience the special spa and the massage bath … I have a program in the evening, so today's schedule is quite tight."
He lifted the bucket, then the fishing rod on his shoulder, and finally the insulated box, and staggered back … The small plank on the water made a sad sound because of Mr. Dillings's footsteps. Jin Zhongyuan was really worried that Mr. Dillings would suddenly break the plank and accidentally fall into the water.
Unexpectedly, what he imagined didn't happen, but Mr. Dillings really fell to the ground.
His face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat poured out, as if he was going to faint at any time … He grabbed the clothes near his heart.
Jin Zhongyuan was shocked. He didn't have time to think about other things, and hurriedly ran forward, "Mr. Dillings? Mr. Dillings? "
"Medicine … I forgot to take the medicine … My heart is not good …"
As soon as Mr. Dillings finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fainted.
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Later, Jin Zhongyuan contacted the hotel. Mr. Gustav, who was responsible for serving the guests of the presidential suite, immediately sent someone to send Mr. Dillings back to his room.
Alec Grand Hotel had its own licensed doctor. As for whether he was as famous as the famous chef or Ms. Dini, it was still unknown.
They successfully found the medicine mentioned by Mr. Dillings in his suitcase — this suitcase was opened by Mr. Gustav himself.
As a floor manager … or even as an ordinary hotel concierge, it was a big taboo to open a guest's suitcase without authorization. But the situation didn't allow him to worry too much, so after hesitating for a while, Gustav decided to do it himself.
As for the fact that there was a worn-out suitcase in this branded suitcase, Mr. Gustav was very confused, but he didn't say anything.
But when he was about to close the suitcase, he inadvertently saw a very subtle mark on the side of the old suitcase, and his face suddenly changed slightly.
He rolled his eyes, closed the suitcase, and then took out the medicine he found.
The hotel doctor said this medicine was for a patient with heart disease, and it was edible.
After a simple examination, the doctor confirmed that Mr. Dillings was indeed suffering from a heart disease. As for what kind of disease it was, only Mr. Dillings would know at the moment.
"Thank you very much, sir." Mr. Gustav came to Jin Zhongyuan at this time, "You helped me successfully avoid a stain in my career, Mr. Jin."
What else could Jin Zhongyuan say?
The floor manager was a very senior employee in the hotel. He always wanted to know him, but it was difficult to find a way. At this time, of course, he had to ask him … Oh, no, get to know him well.
"It seems that there's nothing else." Miss Maid glanced at Mr. Dillings, who had taken the medicine, from a distance, and whispered in her master's ear.
Boss Luo nodded, glancing at a brown notebook on the table, and said casually, "But it seems that Mr. Dillings will miss a lot of planned projects."
You Ye didn't say anything, just casually looking at the decoration in the suite. She smiled, "It should be redecorated not long ago … The decoration style is quite normal."
'Being average is already a high evaluation …' Boss Luo thought to himself.
He joked at this time, "It seems that I shouldn't let this suite come out."
Miss Maid chuckled, "To be honest, it's not to the extent that you have to stay here … And, after a long time, there will always be things that will break down. Although the style is not bad, it's not the original taste. "
The master and servant whispered outside the room, and after a while, Jin Zhongyuan and Mr. Gustav came out. The floor manager expressed his gratitude again, and promised to send some gifts on behalf of Alexa Hotel — As for Jin Zhongyuan, he was very happy to get Mr. Gustav's business card.
"By the way, I heard that there's a banquet tonight, right?" Jin Zhongyuan casually mentioned at this time.
Mr. Gustav nodded, "Yes, there's a banquet — A mysterious guest called about ten days ago to make a reservation. This guest wants us to prepare a birthday banquet tonight, and then invite all the guests to attend … Oh, my God! I'm actually preparing for this! "
Mr. Gustav already had a very good reason for interrupting the conversation — Jin Zhongyuan had quite sensibly said that he would definitely attend tonight.
"We'll also attend." Boss Luo thought for a while and agreed.
The birthday banquet of the mysterious guest was held at 7: 30 in the evening … and now it was 3: 00 in the afternoon, more than four hours left.
Finally, the doctor, a nurse and a porter were left to take care of Mr. Dillings who hadn't woken up yet.
The boss and Miss Maid went to the shopping area, intending to buy some clothes to wear at the banquet as a way to pass the time.
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"You … saw it clearly?"
Ms. Tiffany was trying on clothes with her friend in a shop … She also planned to attend the banquet tonight, so she was choosing a suitable evening dress — of course, it was rented.
"I'm sure I saw it clearly, Aunt Tiffany." Mr. Gustav stood beside Aunt Tiffany with lowered eyebrows, "It's indeed that private mark."
Aunt Tiffany frowned, "I didn't receive any notice from Lawyer Zieg."
Mr. Gustav said, "Maybe there's something that Lawyer Zieg doesn't know."
She thought for a while and said, "How's Mr. Dillings now?"
Mr. Gustav said, "I heard that he has woken up and is in good spirits … It seems that he will attend the banquet tonight."
"Oh … is that so?" Aunt Tiffany pondered.
Her friend walked out of the fitting room at this time, smiling, "Dear, what do you think of my clothes?"
Aunt Tiffany said with a smile, "Dear Randt, believe me, you're the most beautiful."
"I'll attend the banquet tonight, you arrange it." Tiffany said in a low voice, then walked to her friend, discussing the details of the clothes with her.
Mr. Gustav left slowly.
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In the room, Mr. Dillings felt hungry again after waking up … But it seemed that he was fasted by the doctor, so he could only pour himself a cup of fresh milk helplessly.
Opening the curtain, the afterglow of the sunset shone in. Mr. Dillings yawned, then groped to the side of the desk, opening a brown notebook on the desk.
Each page had the same thing written on it.
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She sat in a car that was specially sent to pick her up.
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Arriving by helicopter.
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Presidential suite.
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Menu.
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Oh, yes, there was a small tick behind them.
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