Taoyun Primary School Doctor

Chapter 154 Manager Privileges
Lin Hao and his group went directly to the reception hall downstairs of the Dihao Hotel. The manager was sitting on the sofa used to receive guests, obviously waiting for Lin Hao and the others.

Seeing Lin Hao and the others coming out of the elevator, the manager quickly got up, straightened his clothes that had no wrinkles at all, and greeted Lin Hao enthusiastically.

Before walking in front of Lin Hao and the others, he greeted warmly:
"Mr. Lin, Auntie, have you guys finished eating?"

Seeing the enthusiastic look on the manager's face, Li Ming's mother said with a smile:
"The meals are all delicious. I'm almost full. This is the best meal I've ever had in my life, old lady."

Lin Hao, Fatty and Lin Yidao also nodded in satisfaction.

It has to be said that the top box in the Dihao Hotel, Diwang Pavilion, deserves to be named after the word Diwang. All kinds of dishes are impeccable in terms of appearance and taste, which can be called the best.

Seeing Lin Hao and the others looking very satisfied, the manager smiled even more happily, and nodded repeatedly:
"It's good for a few to eat to their heart's content."

Lin Hao took out the 1000 million card he got from the Zhao family, threw it to the manager, and said:
"Swipe your card."

When the manager heard Lin Hao's words, he shook his head like a rattle, waved his hands again and again, and said:
"Mr. Lin, you and Missy are friends. Missy told us that we dare not take your money. Let's forget about this order!"

Hearing the manager's words, Lin Hao's heart warmed up, and he couldn't stop smiling wryly at Lin Shiyu's actions, but he said in a displeased tone:
"I didn't come here to make money by relying on my relationship with Shi Yu."

Lin Hao's words froze the manager's heart, his heart burst into tears, and he frantically prayed to all the gods he knew.

I pray, all the gods bless you, so that this evil star in front of me will quickly disappear from my eyes.

However, the manager didn't dare to show his inner thoughts on his face, otherwise he believed that the evil star in front of him would definitely make him unable to get out of bed.

To know whether he can continue to sit in the position of manager, it is only a matter of one sentence for the evil star in front of him.

Immediately, looking at Lin Hao pitifully, he whimpered:
"Mr. Lin, if the eldest lady knows that I have taken your money, she will definitely let me go out immediately. I have an old man, a young man and a young man, and I have a big family to support. I must not lose this job."

"Your lord has a lot, don't make it difficult for me, a small person."

This remark was about the redness of the eye sockets, just short of a nose and tears.

Standing next to Lin Hao, Li Ming's mother couldn't stand it anymore, pulled Lin Hao's arm, and whispered:
"Xiaohao, it's not easy to see that there are old people and young people, so just call your friend and don't embarrass the young man."

At this moment, Ye Lao who stood silently behind several people suddenly shouted to Lin Hao:
"Hey! Boy, did you promise to get me some wine?"

Lin Hao, who was in a dilemma, heard Ye Lao's sudden voice, a smile flashed across his face, he looked at the manager and said:
"Well, I won't embarrass you anymore, just do me a favor."

After hearing Lin Hao's words, the nervous manager was shocked, and quickly replied:
"Mr. Lin, don't be polite to me, just talk about it, I will do my best."

Lin Hao nodded, didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point:
"Can you sell me a few bottles of the top-quality Romanee-Conti red wine specially provided by the Emperor's Pavilion? Of course, the more the better."

The expectant manager, after hearing Lin Hao's words, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: My brother, you really are not even polite to me at all.

Shaking his head, he said with a wry smile:
"Mr. Lin, you really think highly of me. Our chairman spent a lot of money to sign an agreement with Romanée-Conti Winery to give us a certain amount of wine produced every year, but the annual amount is not enough. There are many, so the chairman stated that it can only be provided to the VIPs of the Emperor’s Pavilion, and sales are prohibited in the hotel.”

After listening to the manager's words, Lin Hao turned around and spread his hands towards Mr. Ye in embarrassment, expressing that there was really nothing he could do to help.

Ye Lao's originally smiling face turned dark into a pot bottom, remembering that after he got Lin Hao's promise to get him a bottle, he poured the remaining one-fifth of the wine in the bottle like drinking plain water. After finishing the drink in one gulp, he immediately touched his chest, screamed, and couldn't breathe because of the distress.

Seeing Ye Lao's appearance, Lin Hao thought for a while, and was going to take out his mobile phone to trouble Lin Shiyu, ask her to call the hotel and sell him a bottle, otherwise it seems that Ye Lao may go on strike after returning.

When Lin Hao just reached into his pocket to touch the phone, the manager's face changed a few times, as if he had made a decision, he said:
"Mr. Lin, I can only sell you a bottle of Romanee-Conti's superb red wine."

Hearing this, Lin Hao put the mobile phone in his hand back into his pocket, looked up at the manager, and said:
"I only need one bottle, but after you sell me a bottle, will it affect you?"

Lin Hao’s question to the manager was definitely not hypocritical, but when the manager lowered his head in deep thought, he noticed that the manager seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma, combined with what the previous manager said about the offer of Romanee-Conti’s best red wine in the Imperial Pavilion of the Emgrand Hotel He explained that Lin Hao was just a little confused, whether the manager's arbitrariness in selling himself a bottle of wine would have any impact on his work.

He, Lin Hao, would never bully others, nor would he want to make things difficult for others.

After hearing Lin Hao's words, the manager also understood Lin Hao's meaning, a flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and waved his hands again and again:
"Within one year, every manager-level person in the Dorsett Hotel has the right to freely dispose of a bottle of Romanee-Conti premium red wine."

Then, he blinked at Lin Hao and said with a smile:
"Not long after I took office, I haven't used up my discretionary right this year, so I just sold Mr. Lin as a favor."

At this moment, Lin Hao finally understood why the manager lowered his head and pondered just now. It turned out that the manager was making a choice just now.

He has just taken office, and if he wants to secure his position as manager, he naturally has a lot to do.

And the bottle of Romanee-Conti's top-quality red wine that ordinary people can't buy even with money in his hand can be said to be the biggest bargaining chip in the manager's hands.

Just as Lin Hao guessed, the manager originally planned to use the bottle of Romanee-Conti's top-quality red wine in his hand to curry favor with the secretary next to Wang Li, the general manager of the Lin Group in Donghai City, but Lin Hao just opened his mouth and thought about it. Thinking, the manager still gave Lin Hao the wine in his hand.

(End of this chapter)