Urban Medical Immortal Dad Chapter 142: This is my boss1

Liao Shishi.

She was thirty-two years old, the general manager of Sofitel Hotel, and also a close sister of Ling Yuzhu, the general manager of Tian Sheng Group.

In principle, with her status, she wouldn’t normally personally handle such matters.

However, yesterday, Ling Yuzhu had spoken with her; Director Mo’s wife was coming over to host a dinner for friends, and even Director Mo himself might co.

There she was, rushing down from the 66th-floor Splendid Starry Sky Restaurant to minimize any impact.

Tian Ye sized up Liao Shishi. This woman, dressed in a teal cheongsam with light makeup, looked to be around thirty, ripe yet like a peach, curvy in all the right places with a figure to die for.

"Are you the person in charge here, Manager Liao?"

Tian Ye’s eyes brazenly swept over Liao Shishi’s chest and thighs as he swallowed and said, "Manager Liao, it’s not that I want to criticize you, but your staff’s quality is really poor!"

"I just wanted to have a al and gather with old classmates."

"Your staff, however, first told I was late and the Dongju Hall I booked was fully occupied, then they said every other hall was reserved. They’re clearly looking down on !"

Liao Shishi looked directly at him, her tone indifferent, "Sir, you must be visiting our Sofitel Hotel for the first ti, aren’t you?"

"May I know how to address you? And which mber’s card did you use to make the reservation?"

The front desk clerks, upon hearing this, looked at Tian Ye as if he were a joke.

This idiot, daring to cause a scene at Sofitel Hotel—didn’t he know our hotel is backed by Jiangling City’s leading enterprise, Tian Sheng Group?

Now, not only will this idiot be banned by Sofitel, but the friend who lent him the mber card will also be in trouble.

Tian Ye had no knowledge of these details; with his head held high and an arrogant deanor, he fished out a mber’s card and handed it over with one hand, "My na is Tian Ye. I’ve just returned from overseas and am now the manager at Biyuan Investnt Company!"

"This is the supplentary card given to by our boss, Chen Shuang!"

Biyuan Investnt Company’s Chen Shuang?

Wasn’t he a trusted aide of Wen Biyu, the young Miss of the Wen Family?

Liao Shishi furrowed her brows slightly; this was going to be complicated.

Although Chen Shuang was a small fish, his backer Wen Biyu was not soone easy to deal with, certainly not soone to take revenge on lightly.

Most importantly, the Wen Family had been involved in the initial funding of Sofitel Hotel and still held a minor share of the equity.

Sofitel certainly couldn’t just ban one of its shareholders, could it?

With this in mind, Liao Shishi hesitated for a mont before taking the mber card and handing it to another clerk, "Check this first."

Then, she turned to Tian Ye and his party, "Mr. Tian, if our staff has failed to provide adequate service, I would like to offer an apology on behalf of Sofitel Hotel."

"However, if you are being unreasonably disruptive, we will take the necessary steps to protect our staff’s interests!"

As she spoke, she walked slowly towards the front desk clerk who was struck, her tone much gentler, "Xiao Wang, tell what happened."

"Wuwu..."

The front desk clerk covered her cheek, too aggrieved to speak.

Luo Ning, unable to stand by, briefly recounted what she had witnessed, and the front desk clerk, feeling slightly calr, nodded in agreent, "Manager Liao, it’s just as this lady said, I really wasn’t making things difficult for them."

"They didn’t dine in Dongju Hall within the designated ti and even asked to open up Chuntao, Xiahe, and Qiu Ya Halls for them."

"You know, today, all three of these halls have been reserved for Mr. He; how could I dare let other guests in?"

Mr. He?

Tian Ye’s brows creased slightly at the na, which sounded familiar. It seed his boss Chen Shuang had ntioned him before, but he couldn’t quite rember at the mont.

Liao Shishi patted her forehead; she had almost forgotten such an important person.

He Chen, the Chairman of Jucail Comrcial Association, was a direct descendent of the young Miss of the Wen Family. There were rumors that Biyuan Investnt Company’s boss Chen Shuang had worked under Mr. He. Since she couldn’t intervene directly, perhaps...

As she contemplated this, an idea began to form in her mind.

Liao Shishi turned around, her tone icy, "Mr. Tian, is there any problem with what this lady and Xiao Wang have said?"

"Uh..."

Tian Ye felt sowhat guilty but still maintained a hard stance, "I don’t care. That’s your internal issue."

"Today, you must arrange a restaurant for us!"

So female classmates, sensing the tense atmosphere, whispered, "Tian Ye, how about we go sowhere else?"

"Change where? Today! We must! Dine here!" Tian Ye lifted his head, full of pride, "It’s my call!"

Liao Shishi didn’t bother with further discussion and partially turned, dialing a number and quietly saying a few words while covering her mouth.

Two minutes later.

A man in his forties, dressed in black and quite tall and thin, rushed out of the elevator lobby.

Upon reaching the hall, he frantically looked around.

Two seconds later, his gaze settled on the front desk at position 10.

"Tian Ye! Are you courting death?!"

The tall man charged over, unhesitatingly landing a heavy slap on Tian Ye.

Tian Ye was taken aback by the slap, and upon looking up, he was dumbfounded, "Chen... Boss Chen? You... How co you’re here?"

"Motherfucker! If I weren’t here today, I’d be packing my bags and leaving tomorrow!"

The tall man, still unsatisfied, slapped Tian Ye two more tis.

Liu Neng and Zhao Xin were displeased and grabbed the tall man, "Motherfucker, who the hell are you, daring to hit Brother Ye!"

They were about to throw punches when Tian Ye urgently stopped them, roaring, "Liu Neng, Zhao Xin! What are you doing! This is my boss, Manager Chen Shuang!"