Age of Dreams

Seeing the dramatic reversal of the situation, everyone was dumbfounded. Yu Shanshan, who was standing at the front, suddenly grew much taller in their eyes.

"enough!"

Mr. Qi finally couldn't bear the pressure, and he didn't dare to answer any more, so he used his trump card again, "Since everyone is not satisfied, call the police to deal with it!"

Unexpectedly, the lawyers were not afraid of him at all.

An older lawyer said: "Yes, call the police. Like this kind of controversial hotel, we can apply to suspend their business at noon today. As long as the conflicting parties have not resolved the problem, then no one can use it."

Mr. Qi was angry: "Presumptuous, this is our hotel!"

Another lawyer laughed, "Mr. Qi, do you understand the law? According to the internationally accepted example, the parties have the right to make such a request for objects and places where the right to use is not determined."

"Hehe, Mr. Qi doesn't know yet. When the police come, it's time to pull up the blockade and let the guests of your hotel see how you treat the guests." The third lawyer also sneered and said: "Tsk tsk , That’s great. The Caesars Crown Hotel is about to become famous, and it’s famous!”

President Qi's face almost turned black.

When it comes to proficiency in using the law as a weapon, a hundred of them are no match for this group of lawyers who spend every day in various legal dictionaries.

When I think about doing that, not only will I not be able to please the people of the foreign bank, but it will also ruin the reputation of my hotel. When the general manager comes back, I will have to skin myself and let myself go back to Hong Kong?

Just when he was in a dilemma, the manager on duty next to him gently touched him, "Mr. Qi, there are some foreigners over there."

foreigners?

Mr. Qi turned to look at the other side of the road coming in, and saw six middle-aged Caucasian men. Talking and laughing, he came here leisurely.

"what!"

Mr. Qi didn't care about the lawyer anymore, he ran forward happily, nodded and bowed for a while, then pointed to this side, and said something.

Anyway, everyone felt it, and the smiling faces of a few foreigners were put away. He frowned and looked this way.

For nearly a hundred years, Chinese people have been afraid of foreigners.

Whether you want to admit it or not, at least when you talk to foreigners, most people feel inferior. This is not only due to height, but also psychological.

There is almost nothing in Huaguo that can catch up with foreign countries, so this is the main reason for the inferiority complex. Ordinary people don't want to admit it, but countless elites opened up in the 1990s. Immediately running to Europe and the United States also represents the thinking of smart people.

These years have been better. With the prosperity of the country, the people finally have some spare cash in their hands. Many shortcomings of foreigners have been publicized by the news and are well known to everyone. Therefore, the attitude towards Hong Kong people is the same, at least needless to say. One word makes my heart beat violently. I can't wait to spend everything to please foreign friends.

But in general, on civil occasions, foreigners treat ordinary people personally. Still very intimidating.

Especially like today, Mr. Qi said just now that the personnel from several super-famous foreign banks are here, and they are much stronger than the Zhongnong Industrial and Commercial Bank. Naturally, everyone felt a little uneasy.

The lawyers also found it a bit difficult to deal with, and it was their duty to bully the fake devils. But it seems that it is not so easy for foreigners to come, and they are also high-level figures of multinational banks.

As the six Caucasian men walked over, the atmosphere seemed to become more dignified.

Jiao Mingdong was extremely anxious, he couldn't stand the pressure. They all wanted to say that they should just accept the compensation, but they didn't pay attention to the surprised and delighted expression on the face of Wang Zhuifeng, the classmate beside him.

"Everyone, we have already agreed with the employees of several banks to have dinner here at twelve o'clock. Things are really not going to change. I'm really sorry." "If the 200,000 that the hotel compensates you is not enough, I am willing to give you another 200,000, is that okay?"

His Chinese is actually better than Mr. Qi's, and he hardly hears a strong accent.

Foreigners are also very face-saving. They also feel that if they temporarily change places, they will make other banks laugh at them, so they naturally refuse to let them.

"no!"

Yu Shanshan rejected it cleanly, "I'll give you 400,000, and find another place!"

"Hehe, little girl, you are very stubborn, but you are not today's master, why don't we listen to what the master has to say?" The thin man smiled faintly, looked at Zhao Xiaoyun and Jiao Mingdong, "You two, you Do you have any comments? Or if you have any requests, please speak up, and I will see if we can coordinate."

"President Merck!"

Before Zhao Xiaoyun and his wife could speak, Wang Zhuifeng, who was standing next to Jiao Mingdong, shouted excitedly, and squeezed to the side of the skinny white man.

Others obviously don't know him: "You are..."

"I'm Wang Zhuifeng from the Second Division of the Securities Investment Department. I met you at the Dongfang Branch's conference a few days ago." Wang Zhuifeng said with a smile.

"Oh, I see."

This thin man is Merck, the president of Greater China of HSBC Bank. Although HSBC Bank is based in Hong Kong, their predecessor is a British bank. After they were jointly acquired by Li Chaoren and the others, there are still countless clues inside. There are quite a few foreigners who are responsible for managing the business conscientiously.

Merck is not a fool to be able to get into the position of regional president. Seeing Wang Zhuifeng running so courteously, I feel sorry for him if I don't make good use of him.

He lowered his voice: "Mr. Wang, you are the couple's..."

Wang Zhuifeng answered smoothly: "Students and good friends."

"Great." Merck patted him on the shoulder, and lowered his voice even more: "I don't know how to communicate with them, can you take the responsibility to help deal with it? Don't worry, I will agree to any reasonable request, but we HSBC can't lose face... If you do well, I will take it to heart."

"this……"

Wang Zhuifeng just wanted to please the president, but he didn't expect to give him such a big trouble in the blink of an eye.

But he didn't think deeply about it. Since he was able to jump out, he really had the idea of ​​making good use of his identity and making a profit from it.

"Is there a problem?" Merck looked at him, exerting a little pressure on his eyes.

"Okay, let me give it a try!"

Looking at Yu Shanshan who was watching coldly, Wang Zhuifeng finally gritted his teeth and agreed: Without a decent position with a high salary, how could he marry the monitor? (To be continued..)