Before she could finish speaking, Yang Feng reached out and handed her a black card.
"Just swipe your card, I don't want to spend any money."
"ah?"
Upon hearing this, the waitress was stunned, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Feng, still unable to recover from the shock.
"Swipe your card."
Yang Feng handed the black card to her and said again that this black card was given to him by Heng Qing because his previous savings card could no longer receive much money, so he got a larger one.
"Okay, sure."
The waitress recovered her senses and hurriedly took the black card with both hands. Her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Feng, who had changed completely, and she was somewhat incredulous.
She looked at the black card in her hand, at the markings on it, and her heart skipped a beat. This was a card used by someone in China who owned hundreds of millions of yuan.
This situation usually occurs in first-class private rooms.
You really can't judge a book by its cover. This young man has such great wealth; his family must be rich!
She went to the manager's office to get the card reader, but she hadn't prepared one because she thought Yang Feng wouldn't be able to pay.
"What's wrong, Xiaoqin? Is it that young man you mentioned who hasn't paid his bill? Go and ask the security guard to talk to him. I have a lot of things to do."
The deputy manager glanced at the female waitress who came in, continued typing on his Mac laptop, and spoke casually.
"No...no, that young man swiped his card. I'm here to pick up the card reader."
Xiao Qin seemed to have not yet recovered. She turned to the deputy manager and said that she served guests in the third-class private rooms or the lobby.
As for the more upscale options, they are generally served by experienced and beautiful female waitresses.
"Oh? That's fine then." The assistant manager nodded and said, "The card reader is in my drawer over here. All the card readers over there have been taken by the other staff. Come and get it from me."
"Okay." Just as she went to the drawer next to the deputy manager, pulled out the drawer cabinet, and was about to take out the card reader.
The assistant manager couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the black card in her hand out of the corner of his eye...
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 442 Big Shots Gather!
"Xiao Qin, let me see that black card in your hand. I feel like the card number looks familiar." The deputy manager stopped what he was doing, staring intently at the black card in her hand, and said.
"Hmm? Okay." Xiao Qin was slightly taken aback, then handed the black card to the deputy manager, but she was full of doubts. They had seen many black cards at Phoenix Hotel.
Not long after, the deputy manager took off his glasses and placed them on the table. His heart skipped a beat, his hands trembled slightly, and he said in shock:
"This card, isn't this the card our hotel owner uses?"
This means that the hotel's big boss came to their hotel for a meal. In fact, half of the money that comes into their hotel's account goes to this card.
"What? Boss! No way, that young man just now looked to be only in his twenties. How could he possibly be the owner who founded our Phoenix Hotel!"
Xiao Qin's beautiful eyes sparkled with disbelief as she replied.
"I don't know either. Let's call the general manager first, otherwise we won't even know that our big boss is coming to our hotel for a surprise inspection."
The deputy manager quickly calmed down. According to members of the Orchid Society, their behind-the-scenes boss was a very capable man, and also very young.
The waitress just said the customer was a young man, so doesn't that prove it?!
If his superiors' superiors come to the Phoenix Hotel for a meal and are dissatisfied with anything, they will all be fired.
It can only be blamed on the fact that they are employees, and they have to be cautious and careful in everything they do.
Soon, the general manager rushed in from outside. The Rolls-Royce Phantom behind them hadn't even been driven into the parking lot yet; it was just parked on the side of the road, and the driver was asked to park it.
"General Manager Huang, you've finally arrived! Look at this black card. The card number on it shows exactly where our income goes. Do you think that young man inside is our big boss...?"
The deputy manager cautiously came out to greet him, with a dozen or so waiters standing beside him. He handed the black card to Huang Shan and asked.
This general manager was none other than Huang Shan, one of the former underlings who had followed Yang Feng.
He was wearing a smart suit and had his hair cut short. He was no longer the thug he used to be and looked like a successful person.
Taking the black card from the deputy manager, Huang Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart pounding with excitement. He said, "..."
"That's right, it's him. Young Master Yang has finally come to our Phoenix Hotel. Quick! Lead the way for me!"
The waitress hurriedly walked ahead to lead the way. These waitresses rarely had the chance to see the general manager, and now they were leading the way for him. Such a good job was practically nonexistent.
Meanwhile, Yang Feng sat in the third-class private room, his gaze sweeping over the surroundings. He remembered that the system for the private rooms was different when he came here before, but now they were divided into third-class and first-class levels. As the saying goes, without innovation, one cannot survive.
I wonder what other interesting things Phoenix Hotel has launched.
"Oh, I didn't expect someone to come."
Yang Feng's hearing was incredibly sharp; he immediately detected several footsteps approaching slowly outside. Based on his deduction, it seemed that his identity had been discovered.
Soon, the door to the private room was pushed open by the waitress, and Huang Shan, the deputy manager, and other waitresses walked in.
"Huangshan, long time no see. You're dressed quite formally. You're doing well these days."
Yang Feng sat in a comfortable leather chair, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and smiled slightly as he spoke.