The largest five-star hotel in Longcheng, InterContinental Hotel. Luxury cars gathered, afraid that all the officials and nobles in the city have gathered here, just to attend the rehabilitation banquet of Young Master Tang, Tang Ming. It can be said that this is the most grand banquet at the InterContinental Hotel in recent years. Even the hall manager came to the hotel entrance in person to receive guests of honor from all over the place.
Huang Quan rode his motorcycle all the way to the hotel entrance. The "putt putt" sound of the motorcycle drew the attention of everyone present. With such a big scene today, the Tang family has almost booked the entire InterContinental Hotel. Reasonably speaking, those who come should all be riding in luxury cars. How could there still be people on motorcycles?
The hall manager furrowed his brows slightly and said irritably to the security guard standing beside him, "Didn't I tell you to clear the area? What's going on here?"
The security guards were also taken aback. They had set up barriers three kilometers away, so how did someone slip through unnoticed?
The hall manager hurried over to Huang Quan with small steps and waved his hand dismissively like shooing a fly.
"Go away! Our hotel isn't serving individual customers today. If you want to eat, go somewhere else."
Huang Quan got off the motorcycle and smiled as he said I am here to attend Young Master Tang Ming's rehabilitation dinner
The lobby manager was taken aback and looked Huang Quan up and down then glanced at the motorcycle behind him with a dismissive expression and said You are here to attend the banquet
Huang Quan nodded and took out a wrinkled invitation from his pocket and handed it to the lobby manager
Sorry for riding a motorcycle the invitation got a bit wrinkled in my pocket
He spoke apologetically but his expression showed no change still remaining calm
The lobby manager took the invitation and checked it several times flipping it over and over it did not look like a forgery
However he again sized up Huang Quan from head to toe wearing a worn-out tracksuit and riding a beaten-up motorcycle he seemed nothing like Master Tang's distinguished guest
Could this invitation have been stolen by him
Sir may I trouble you to show your ID I need to verify the information
The lobby manager said coldly
Huang Quan frowned No one told me I had to bring my ID to attend the banquet I didn’t bring it
As soon as he said this the lobby manager became even more convinced of his judgment the invitation must have been stolen by this kid
At this moment another luxury car pulled up at the hotel entrance and a bearded man got out of the car
The security guard saw the person and quickly walked over to the man bowing and saying Mr Hu you’re here please come in
The man handed the invitation to the security guard and strode into the hotel
Huang Quan pointed at the man with the beard and said Why don’t you verify his identity
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The security guard glanced at Huang Quan with disdain and sneered That’s Mr. Hu he’s the biggest oil merchant in the city his face is his ID
What are you to compare with Mr. Hu Pah You’re not worthy
Huang Quan laughed it’s true there are people with dog eyes everywhere looking down on others
Then do you think my invitation is fake
Huang Quan pointed at the invitation and puffed out his chest
The lobby manager secretly cursed what a show off it’s a waste of breath he said bluntly The invitation is real but whether it’s yours I can’t say
Huang Quan was speechless what does it mean to judge by appearance he certainly witnessed it today having no ID still doesn’t prove that I am who I am
He disdainfully chose not to argue with these people if not then he could only leave
Anyway, he didn't really want to come; he didn't like such a noisy scene.
Huang Quan smiled coldly, shook his head, and was about to ride away on his motorcycle when a familiar figure walked out of the hall. It was the butler of the Tang family.
When the butler saw the motorcycle, which was the one that Old Master Tang had given to Huang Quan, he hurriedly ran over to Huang Quan, his face full of smiles.
"Young Master Huang has arrived! Why aren't you going in? Be careful of catching a cold out here!"
Huang Quan smiled and said, "You can ask them!"
He pointed to the lobby manager, looking indifferent, but his tone was somewhat cold.
The butler quickly turned to look at the lobby manager, who was taken aback and stammered, "Is this really a guest invited by Old Master Tang?"
With his attitude and implications, the butler instantly understood about eight or nine points of the situation.
He spoke seriously and clearly, "What do you mean by guest? This gentleman is our Tang family's savior! Are you just going to block him at the door?"
Savior?
Upon hearing this term, the lobby manager's legs felt a bit weak. Cold sweat immediately broke out on his face as an unnatural smile crept onto his lips.
"Master Huang, please come in!"
Huang Quan raised an eyebrow but was not angry, walking into the hall.
The lobby manager behind him wiped the sweat off his brow, thinking he had just passed this hurdle.
Huang Quan walked into the hall without looking back, but he knew the butler was right behind him and directly said, "Butler, how will the lobby manager deal with this?"
The butler smiled and said, "If the Tang family intervenes, he might get a three-month salary deduction? And also lose his bonus!"
Huang Quan pondered for a moment, "No wonder the Intercontinental Hotel's service is so poor. Even when the Tang family intervenes, the punishment is still so light?"
The butler smiled awkwardly, knowing this had a double meaning.
"What does Young Master Huang think should be the punishment?"
Huang Quan still wore a smile, completely unaware of what he was really thinking inside.
"If I were the owner of the Intercontinental Hotel, I would definitely fire someone who insulted God."
Fire him?
The butler felt a chill down his spine. The last time at the Tang family, he had also spoken disrespectfully to Huang Quan, yet he had not let Old Master Tang fire him. What a close call!
"If the butler thinks the Tang family doesn't have this ability, then let's forget what I said, and we can just go in."
Seeing that the butler did not respond for a long time, Huang Quan added.
The butler quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately put on a flattering smile, "What is Young Master Huang saying? You are a benefactor of the Tang family. Whatever you say goes!"
Saying this, the butler waved, and someone came over. The butler instructed a few words, and that person turned to leave, constantly sizing up Huang Quan as he did.
This person was dressed similarly to Huang Quan. What background does he have that even the usually aloof butler would be so obedient?
Huang Quan entered through the main door of the hall, radiating authority, while the butler behind him lowered his head and bowed, clearly fearful.
Several small business owners who had arrived early saw this scene and whispered to each other.
"Who is this person? Why did the Tang family's butler come to greet him in person?"
"I heard the Fourth Young Master of Longcheng also returned to attend the banquet today. With this kind of aura, he must be one of the Fourth Young Masters, no doubt about it!"
"Then we must welcome him properly and perform well. Maybe we can get on good terms with them."
In an instant, the area in front of the hall automatically formed two lines, each person holding a glass of wine, all raising their glasses in unison!