I’m A Baller

　　 Wang Yan originally thought that today's dinner was a private meeting, but he thought too much.

I came to the Ritz-Carlton excitedly and realized that today is the celebration of my predecessor.

Then it's not interesting...

The young master poked his lips directly: With the box office of less than 300 million yuan, you two kings are embarrassed to have a celebration party?

When he saw the media in the banquet hall, Wang Yan turned and left.

The young and old do not want to waste time with the second king of Huayi, and even less willing to be filmed by the media.

As for An Xiaofang's business... Come up and see me!

Randomly find a waiter, Wang Yan asked: "Hello, what are the requirements for using the VIP lounge in your hotel?"

The waiter was taken aback when he was asked, and subconsciously looked at Wang Yan.

The name of the Ritz-Carlton meeting area is not called VIP Lounge. It is called theritzcarltoncblounge in English. It is called Executive Lounge in Chinese. It is called VIP Lounge directly. It is basically only Shangri-La Group.

The waiter has rich experience and instantly realized that Wang Yan is not a regular visitor to the Ritz-Carlton.

Therefore, it is very difficult for Zhafu's **** to pretend to be forced on high-end occasions. Basically all high-end service industries have a large number of invisible thresholds. Are you a customer worth serving? One sentence, one move Just miss the bottom.

Of course, Wang Dashao no longer belongs to Zha Fu's dick, there is nothing to tell.

One stop there, the aura is amazing, calm and confident, you don't need to look at the clothes to know that you are not ordinary people.

The waiter smiled politely: "Sir, the executive lounge of this hotel is only available to residents of this hotel's executive-level rooms and non-Marriot platinum-level members. Do you have a membership?"

Wang Yan understood: "It means you just need to open an executive-level guest room, right? On what floor is your executive lounge?"

The waiter was a little confused.

Why are you here?

Just to borrow the executive lounge and use the room directly?

The world of the rich is really confusing...

The waiter was stunned by Wang Dashao's imposing manner of opening the room when he didn't agree with him, he turned back to help call the elevator, and bowed slightly: "Floor 18, I wish you a good rest."

I nodded, calmly stepped onto the elevator.

On the 18th floor, Wang Yan frowned slightly.

The Ritz-Carlton’s executive lounge is more noisy than expected, with a lot of people and lots of children.

Now it happens to be the time for dinner, and the floor is crowded with guests enjoying administrative treatment, which is not a good place to talk about things.

The Ritz-Carlton’s business is really good...

While complaining, An Xiaofang called.

"Wang Shao, why haven't you arrived yet?"

"I think the media is too much and too noisy, and I don't plan to go in. Is there anyone I must meet?"

Wang Yan's question was euphemistic, but his attitude was very tough-if it wasn't a matter of business, brother would not wait.

Those two female stars are actually more of curiosity than producer Wang.

There is no shortage of beauties.

I was in a good mood before, so I was willing to join in the fun. I went to the place to see the messy scene, and my interest was suddenly lost. Now I just want to go back to the hotel and sleep with Xiao Liuli in my arms.

It's said that you can't be willful...It's impossible not to be willful. Big brother is willful.

An Xiaofang was so helpless that he hurriedly said: "Not only are a few friends wanting to get to know you, in addition, one of the four deputy directors is here today, waiting to see you!"

Everyone can ignore it, and the deputy will see it in the future.

Wang Yan finally nodded: "That's it, I'll go upstairs to open a room, and you can come here directly when you are done."

An Xiaofang breathed a sigh of relief, put down his phone, and gave a wry smile to several friends around him.

A young woman and two girls, all dressed up, striving for beauty.

The young woman was the big secret of the two-year marriage, she chuckled and said, "It's hard to serve?"

The voice was crisp and brisk, no longer the girlish feeling of Guo Xiang, but still not like a mother.

Guo Yuting smiled silently and was quiet.

Guo Jie was the most lively, and smiled and asked: "Sister An, is Producer Wang really so handsome?"

"Handsome!"

An Xiaofang rubbed his temples: "I am so handsome that my brain hurts!"

Big Secret's eyes rounded, and there was a kind of jealous who dissatisfied with the old: "So troublesome? You introduced him to Tingting, it's not easy!"

"fart!"

An Xiaofang blatantly defended herself.

"Tingting is more than ten years older than others. She wants old cows to eat tender grass, so she must be willing to count!

Once you have been in contact, you will know that that guy is definitely a genius, and you only need to mix in this circle in the future, when you are begging others.

Sisters, I kindly pave the way for you, don't want to appreciate it, get out now! "

The contacts are all mutual. An Xiaofang introduces the line for both parties, not only can show Wang Yan his strength in the entertainment circle, but also show good to the three sisters, not at random.

The big secret, they are so good, they knew it long ago and didn't take it seriously.

However, Wang Yan's approach of getting past the door but not entering, showed a strong personality, and finally aroused their curiosity.

"Appreciate, especially appreciate! Sister An, you are the best! Walk around, let's go upstairs!"

An Xiaofang replied in an annoyed way: "What's the hurry? Xiaojie's celebration dinner, how is she going now?"

Guo Jie immediately waved her hand: "Leave me alone, go if you want. I can't get out of it before midnight."

Mr. Wang, Little Cheetah, and Little Sheep are all here. As the heroine, she won't be able to be free for a while.

An Xiaofang originally planned to let Wang Yan directly enter the arena, meet and get familiar with the bigwigs in the industry, and then talk privately.

Unexpectedly, the young and old are too lazy to pay attention to the so-called entertainment bigwigs, and they have a lot of mentality.

There is no alternative, but to retire first.

"Then you are busy, I will take Muye up to see. Secret Tingting, will you two go with me?"

"Go! I want to see how handsome it is!"

The Big Secret was particularly positive, and immediately turned around and waved, calling for a young man with glasses and a shameless appearance.

"Makino, go, take you to see the gold master's father!"

An Xiaofang got used to her crazy appearance, took out her mobile phone and dialed Wang Yan.

"Wang Shao, secret Tingting and I will go up right away, where are you?"

Wang Yan was opening a room. He was thinking of opening an executive-level room and chatting in the executive lounge. Hearing that the two were coming up, he immediately changed his mind.

"Okay, wait until I open a suite."

Turn around and ask the waiter: "Is there a presidential suite?"

"Yes, VIP. We..."

Wang Yan waved his hand without listening to the introduction, and turned around: "Take me over."

Chatting with those two big stars in the executive lounge will definitely be watched.

That being the case, simply open a suite, the reception area is large enough, and the service is good enough.

The Ritz-Carlton presidential suite is on the 19th floor. There is no door number. There is a sign on the wall that says ritzcarltonsuite in English.

The price is amazing, 69960 yuan.

What is it implying?

When Wang Yan smiled secretly, the suite housekeeper asked intently and kindly: "Vip, do you have any cards from Ritz-Carlton?"

"No." Wang Yan shook his head honestly.

"Then I will apply for a separate discount for you. Please give me your ID and bank card."

Discount on suites is an unspoken rule in the hotel industry ~www.readwn.com~ There are very few cases where fees are actually charged at the listed price. Wang Yan is not surprised, and he takes out the card card from his wallet.

After registering, the butler received feedback and his smile became more enthusiastic.

"Mr. Wang, you have already automatically obtained the Marriott Rewards Superior Ambassador Platinum membership through the Minsheng Titanium Card. You may not log in to your mailbox in time to see our group’s email, but it doesn’t matter, I will confirm your membership. ."

"Oh? Thanks then."

Wang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then he accepted.

That small broken card has a lot of rights and interests, and it seems to be accompanied by many classic luxury hotel memberships. Wang Yan didn't take it seriously, and he didn't remember which ones he had.

The high-end service industry is a virtue. It is not uncommon to see the wealthy to send members stubbornly.

I don’t know how much the room rate was finally discounted, and the round was 50,000.

Don’t be surprised. Sometimes the hotel’s regular rooms are full, but the presidential suite is not booked out. The hotel will even upgrade the room to the presidential suite for customers who live in a regular room of 2,000 yuan, anyway.

In addition, the ambassador platinum membership has an extra 14 rebates, which are done in the form of points, and Wang Yan is too lazy to count.

50,000 is an hour’s breathing salary, 14...

Breath for 9 minutes? ?

It feels so worthless...

While Wang Dashao was signing, An Xiaofang went upstairs with two celebrities and a wretched man.