Rebirth of India: Superior

Shakru knew very well that although his beautiful bodyguards were very gentle to him, they were actually quite cold-blooded, especially Mustafina, who had the hottest temper among them. If If you make her angry, you really dare to kill someone!

Although Johannesburg is very chaotic, it is still one of the most important cities in South Africa. Killing people blatantly is probably not a good thing. If it were another African country, killing an individual would be nothing at all. A gold bar would be enough. The balance is gone. ∈♦

However, Shakru was helping Aishwarya to participate in the "Miss World" beauty pageant, not to measure the fairness of African laws, so he grabbed Mustafina.

"Kabaeva, please contact the organizing committee of the conference and file a complaint with the headquarters of this hotel." Shakru turned his head and said to Kabaeva. This hotel is also a world-famous five-star hotel chain. Their headquarters would at least give an explanation.

"Okay, boss..." Kabaeva and others finally saw what a sinful city is. Before they even settled in, things happened one after another. Seeing the angry look in the black waiter's eyes when he left, he looked like a Reluctant to give up.

After the explanation, Shakru did not go to the service desk to check in. Instead, he pulled Mustafina and sat down on the sofa in the hotel lobby. Shakru had to wait for the manager of this hotel to come forward, otherwise he would offend black people in South Africa, and he didn't know how much trouble there would be in the future.

"I'm sorry, are you guests from Hong Kong?" I have to say that the organizing committee of the conference was very efficient. After about twenty minutes, a white man in his forties came. He hurriedly came to Shaklu.

Shaklu looked up at the middle-aged man, frowned, and said, "Yes, this is also my complaint against your hotel. Your employees have blackmailed us. I need an explanation..."

"I am John, the administrative director of this hotel. This matter is our fault. I will give you a satisfactory answer..." As the manager of this hotel, John naturally knows the temperament of those black employees, and he also I feel a little helpless. This international hotel chain has thousands of hotels all over the world. Why am I so unlucky to be thrown into Africa, a place where birds don’t lay eggs, to work?

"I have great doubts about whether your hotel can guarantee the safety of guests. I am considering whether to change to another hotel..." Shakru was not threatening John. He really felt that it was unsafe here. It is simply unheard of for someone to be robbed and no one said anything, and then to not be blackmailed once they got in. This is simply unheard of.

Even though Shakru knew that public security in Johannesburg was not good before coming, he never expected that it would be so bad?

"Sir, those damn niggas are not allowed to enter the hotel room floors. Please rest assured about safety. There will definitely be no problems..." John explained to Shakru in a low voice. It turned out that Not only their hotel, but all hotels in Johannesburg have this problem.

If black people are not allowed to work in the hotel, the hotel will definitely be in trouble. Therefore, the managers have no choice but to hand over the driving or doorman jobs to black people. As for the interior of the hotel, these people are strictly prohibited from entering.

However, these black people also have good and bad qualities. The hotel will also arrange different jobs based on their performance. The driver who picked up Shakru and others just now is very good. If the doorman is asked to pick him up at the airport, it is estimated that That kid can drag several people into the den of thieves.

"Okay, but the three rooms originally booked need to be changed. One of them will be canceled and the remaining two will be converted into suites..."

Shakru thought for a while and estimated that other hotels in Johannesburg were not much better. However, after what happened, he did not dare to let Aishwarya live alone. He simply changed it to a suite and let Kabaeva and Musta Fenna also lived in it.

"Okay, sir, I'll handle it for you right now..." John knew he was in the wrong, so he personally helped Shaklu go through the formalities and sent several people into the elevator.

"Aishwarya, please pay attention to your safety and don't go out casually. If anything happens, we will act as a group. After finishing the game, I will take you shopping later..." The two suites are not far apart. Before Shakru entered the room, He also warned a few people that it was better to be careful in a place like this.

"I understand, boss, don't worry..." Aishwarya agreed. After seeing what happened just now, she didn't have the courage to let her go out for a walk now.

But the moment Shakru pushed away his room, Aishwarya suddenly rushed over, kissed Shakru gently on the cheek, and then whispered in his ear: "Boss, today is so wonderful." Thank you!”

In fact, Aishwarya has always been in love with Shakru, the handsome and wealthy boss, but they have different beliefs, so they are destined to have no good results, so Aishwarya has been suppressing it. She was thinking in her heart, but when she encountered unexpected situations one after another today, she felt that her boss Shakru was the most solid and reliable, so she couldn't help but want to thank him.

If it was a different time or a different occasion, and there was such a high-quality beauty coming to tease him, no matter whether she was intentional or unintentional, Shakur would never miss such an opportunity, but today was definitely an exception, not only because the time and occasion were not suitable, but also because Aishwarya herself was not suitable for him to touch casually.

Because of the accident the day before, the next day Shakur directly contacted Radovan Klitschko, the "old friend" in South Africa that Ibrahim helped him contact before coming. Of course, Ibrahim's old friend is naturally not a good person. Shakur originally asked Ibrahim to help contact him in order to find him to help Aishwarya pave the way to win the championship, but safety is the first priority at the moment, so Shakur contacted this Johannesburg **** giant in advance.

Soon, Radovan's men came to the hotel to pick them up. The leader was called Pistorius, a mercenary. Not only were he fully equipped, but the two cars he drove were Volvos that had been modified to be bulletproof. It was said that unless it was a rocket launcher, ordinary submachine guns would not be able to break through the defense of such a car for a while.