"But..." The staff member looked embarrassed and said, "Mr. Li specifically asked for this room. We are in a difficult position too."
"Which Mr. Li?" Wang Qiaolin crossed her arms, her snow-white bosom suddenly squeezing out from her clothing.
The staff member hurriedly said, "Hong Kong's richest man, Li Jiacheng."
Pfft...
Jiang Xue, who was drinking water, sprayed it all over the floor.
Wang Qiaolin was also dumbstruck, speechless, and exclaimed, "What... what did you say?"
"Mr. Li has an important guest arriving," the staff member said, somewhat uncomfortably. "Because the guest is very important, so Mr. Li specified this suite facing east. We had no choice but to come and negotiate with you."
Wang Qiaolin glanced at her name tag and said, "You're just a lobby manager, what authority do you have to discuss this matter with us? If you want to talk, get your general manager to come."
Bang!
After speaking, Wang Qiaolin decisively closed the door.
