Back at Hotel W, after a few minutes at the counter with the night receptionist, Kavi, Han Ye finally got the procedure done.
"If there's anything else you need, please let me know, Mr. Han. Have a good night!" the North Indian immigrant said with a smile on her face as she bowed respectfully at him.
"Thanks, Kavi. Good job as always," Han Ye said with a wink as he took out three crisp $100 bills and handed it to her. "Your youngest son just turned 5, didn't he? Why don't you get something nice for him? And take your boys out for a good night out as well."
The woman's eyes had tears in them as she smiled brightly and bowed at him again. "Thank you, Mr. Han. I really appreciate this."
Even though compared to his boss, Han Ye was much friendlier in appearance, but he still maintained a professional attitude and kept a distance away from his colleagues as well as the people he met professionally.
