Trafford’s Trading Club

"Mysterious master?"

"Yes, I heard that the identity of the real owner of this grand hotel has never been disclosed to the outside world. Legend has it that even most of the old employees in the hotel have never met the boss behind the scenes in person."

This was what Jin Zhongyuan was talking about while chatting with Boss Luo and the maid. He told interesting stories about the Alec Hotel after declining Mr. Dillings' invitation to travel with him.

In fact, even though they declined Di Linsi's invitation, the boss and the maid still took a walk and dispersed to the artificial lake area behind the hotel.

There is also a range where you can hunt, but you need to pay a fee and you need to be accompanied by someone.

They wandered outside the hunting area.

"Mr. Jin knows so much." Boss Luo smiled... Many times, the impression of a person starts from this.

Of course, there are first impressions...and that's most people.

"I know a little better." Jin Zhongyuan smiled lightly and looked at Boss Luo just right. There were only a handful of times when his eyes fell on the maid.

It's not that he doesn't marvel and feel moved by this beauty, he just knows very clearly that he can't be rude... Who doesn't have some unreasonable thoughts?

But thinking about it, the real life is still waiting for him in reality. Although this lady is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life, to be honest, I am afraid that the reward he will get as a guide is not as real as this.

The remuneration given by Peter Chen is very high. Just one day of simple service is almost equal to a full month's income in the past.

"Since we don't know the owner behind the hotel, how does this hotel run on weekdays?"

Perhaps because of Jin Zhongyuan's rules, the maid was occasionally willing to say a few words to him... or ask some innocuous questions.

He dared to look at this beautiful lady. Although he didn't have any bad thoughts, it was always worthwhile to look at such a beautiful person twice.

"I heard that there is a lawyer who is responsible for handling affairs and he comes here regularly every month." Jin Zhongyuan said casually: "But I don't know such a big shot. But I have a good relationship with several concierges here."

Boss Luo smiled and said, "I think no matter who they are, you can have a good relationship with them."

Jin Zhongyuan laughed and said: "This is too overestimating me. At least I still don't know the chef in this big hotel, and there is also the old-fashioned Ms. Tiffany, but I heard that she is the floor housekeeper. Her ability is top-notch, and many hotels outside are looking for high-paying recruits, but she still stays here."

The boss and the maid have already tried the skills of the hotel chef, but the chef who did not show up has received a good evaluation from the maid.

"Is this Ms. Tiffany very powerful?" the maid asked casually.

Jin Zhongyuan said: "I heard that even if Her Majesty the Queen comes here for vacation, she will appoint this Ms. Tiffany to personally serve... So Master Qiu, it is such a pity that you gave up the presidential suite to Mr. Dillings. .”

When talking about the powerful Her Majesty the Queen, Boss Luo looked at the maid next to him and smiled slightly.

The maid thought that the master might have thought about the dictionary.

At this time, Jin Zhongyuan suddenly stopped, looked at somewhere in the lakeside walking area under Xiaopo Road, and said in surprise: "Ah, there is a saying in the Chinese state, say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao comes... Then Isn’t this Mr. Dillings?”

It is indeed his...that bloated figure that has always left a deep impression on people.

He had said during the dinner that he would take a walk here...so it was not a big surprise.

"Since we bumped into each other, let's go say hello." Boss Luo said with a slight smile.

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Mr. Dillings was fishing at this time.

He almost crushed the beach chair under him, but he looked very happy at this time, and it seemed that he didn't intend to care about the beach chair.

The bucket placed next to it did not contain any trophies, and the fish mark floating on the lake did not move at all.

Mr. Dillings didn't care. He was probably thirsty, so he took out a cold bottle of Coke from the incubator next to him, bit the lid open with his teeth, and drank it.

He probably heard footsteps, and then he looked back awkwardly and saw that it was the young couple from before, so he raised his hand happily and said hello.

It seemed that he didn't care at all that they rejected his invitation, but now he appeared here again.

In fact, Mr. Dillings really didn't think too much about it. He just felt very comfortable when the young couple got along. He knew that he was incompatible with this high-end hotel with a long tradition. Others looked at him. He seemed to be looking at a rough lumberjack.

But they are different.

How can someone who is willing to discuss how to eat chicken feet with him in a high-end celebrity restaurant be a bad person?

"Have you just started fishing, Mr. Dillins?" Boss Luo glanced at the fish bucket and said casually: "It seems that there is nothing gained yet."

"No, we have already gained a lot." Mr. Dillings laughed, and then bent over with great effort, trying to take something out of the incubator to entertain him, "Want something to drink? I seem to have bought too much. , one person probably won’t be able to drink them all... Actually, I really planned to drink them all, but after thinking about it, I gave up.”

Perhaps Jin Zhongyuan saw that Mr. Di Linsi was in such a miserable state, or perhaps because of his pleasing personality, he enthusiastically came to help.

Mr. Dillings didn't care, and said as if he was talking to an old friend: "My wife told me that when I couldn't even bend over, she asked me to stop sleeping with her. She planned to give her I'm looking for a healthier sow."

No matter how you sound, it sounds vulgar, right?

At least Jin Zhongyuan thinks so, even in front of the fairy-like beautiful woman next to Master Qiu, it seems to be abrupt.

"Your wife must love you very much." Boss Luo smiled.

Mr. Dillings did not hesitate and said proudly, yes, but his wife usually nags a little... That is what every man of this age will do when talking about the woman he loved for the first half of his life. appearance.

At this time, Jin Zhongyuan brought some delicious drinks to Boss Luo and the maid.

Mr. Dillings suddenly stood up and began to pack up the things here. It seemed that he was planning to leave.

Boss Luo looked at the happy water in his hand, thought for a moment and took a sip, then asked: "You haven't caught a fish yet, are you going back now?"

He said casually: "Yes, it's getting late. I want to experience the special spa and jacuzzi here later... There are also programs in the evening, so today's schedule is quite tight."

He picked up the bucket, then put the fishing rod on his shoulder, and finally picked up the incubator and staggered back... The small wooden board on the water made a sad creak as Mr. Dillings moved around. From the sound, Jin Zhongyuan was really worried that Mr. Dilins would suddenly break through the wooden board and accidentally fall into the water.

Unexpectedly, what he secretly imagined did not happen, but Mr. Dillings actually fell to the ground.

He suddenly turned pale and was sweating, as if he was going to faint at any moment... He grabbed the clothes around his heart with all his strength.

Jin Zhongyuan was shocked. He didn't care about what was wrong and ran forward quickly, "Mr. Dilinsi? Mr. Dilinsi?"

"Medicine...I forgot to take out the medicine...I have a bad heart..."

As soon as Mr. Dillings finished saying this, his eyes closed and he passed out.

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Later, Jin Zhongyuan contacted the hotel. When Mr. Gusv, the floor steward responsible for serving guests in the presidential suite, learned about it, he immediately brought someone to take Mr. Dillings back to the room.

It is unknown whether the Alec Hotel has its own licensed doctor and is as famous as the famous chef or Ms. Tiny.

They succeeded in finding the drugs mentioned by Mr. Dillings in his suitcase, which Mr. Gusv had opened himself.

As a floor steward...or even as an ordinary hotel concierge, it is taboo to open a customer's suitcase without permission. But at this time, the situation did not allow him to worry too much, so after a slight hesitation, Gusv decided to do it himself. Take action.

As for the fact that this brand-name suitcase actually contained a tattered old suitcase, Mr. Gusv did not say anything although he was extremely confused.

But just when he was about to close the suitcase, he inadvertently saw a very subtle mark on the side of the old suitcase, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

With a roll of his eyes, he closed the suitcase and took out the medicine he found.

The doctor at the hotel said that this was a medicine that patients with heart disease would take every day and that it was okay to take.

After a brief examination, the doctor initially determined that Mr. Dillings was indeed suffering from a heart disease. As for the specific disease, only Mr. Dillings could probably know it at present.

"Thank you very much, sir." Mr. Gusfu came to Jin Zhongyuan at this time, "You have allowed me to successfully avoid a stain in my career, Mr. Jin."

What else could Jin Zhongyuan say?

The floor butler was a very high-level employee in the hotel. He had always wanted to get to know him, but it was difficult to find a way. At this time, of course, he wanted to ask him... oh, no, get to know him well.

"It seems nothing is wrong." The maid glanced at Mr. Dillings after taking the medicine from a distance, and whispered in the master's ear.

Boss Luo nodded, glanced at a brown notebook placed in front of the table, and said casually: "But it seems that Mr. Dilins will miss many originally planned projects. "

Youye didn't say anything, she just looked at the decoration in the suite casually. She smiled and said, "It must have been renovated not long ago... The decoration style is quite satisfactory."

Being quite satisfactory is already a very high rating... Boss Luo thought to himself.

He joked at this time: "It seems that I shouldn't let this suite out."

The maid chuckled and said: "If you really want to say it, it's not to the point where I have to stay...and, over time, something will break. Although the style is not bad, it is not the original taste after all. .”

The master and servant were whispering outside the room, and soon Jin Zhongyuan and Mr. Gusv came out. The floor steward once again expressed his gratitude and promised that he would give some gifts as a thank you on behalf of Alec Hotel later. As for Jin Zhongyuan, he was very happy to get Mr. Gusv's business card.

"By the way, I heard there is a banquet tonight, right?" Jin Zhongyuan mentioned casually at this time.

Mr. Gusv nodded and said: "Yes, there is indeed a banquet with a mysterious guest. He called and booked it about ten days ago. This guest hopes that we can prepare a birthday banquet tonight and then entertain him." All the customers participating that day...oh my gosh! I was actually preparing for this!"

Mr. Gusv already had a good reason for interrupting this conversation. Jin Zhongyuan quite wisely said that he would definitely attend tonight.

"We will also participate." Boss Luo agreed after thinking for a while.

The mysterious guest's birthday dinner was held at 7:30 pm...and the time now was, 3 pm, still a little over four hours away.

In the end, a doctor, a nurse, and a concierge were left to take care of Mr. Dillings who had not yet woken up.

The boss and the maid headed to the store area, intending to pick out some clothes to wear at the banquet, just to kill time.

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"You...see clearly?"

Ms. Tiffany is trying on clothes in a store with her friends... She also plans to attend the banquet held in the hotel tonight, so she is choosing a suitable evening dress, of course, it is rented.

"I'm sure I saw it clearly, Aunt Tiffany." Mr. Gusv stood next to Aunt Tiffany with his eyebrows lowered. "It is indeed the personal mark."

Aunt Tiffany frowned and said, "I didn't receive any notice from Lawyer Zieg."

Mr. Gusv said, "Maybe there are things that Lawyer Siegel doesn't know about."

She thought for a moment and said, "How is Mr. Dillings doing now?"

Mr. Gusv said: "I heard that he has woken up and is in good spirits... It seems that he will attend the banquet tonight."

"Oh...really." Aunt Tiffany thought thoughtfully.

At this time, my friend came out of the fitting room and said with a smile: "My dear, do you think my outfit is okay?"

Aunt Tiffany smiled and said: "Dear Lant, believe me, you are the most beautiful."

"I will also attend the banquet tonight, please make arrangements." Tiffany whispered, then walked towards her friend and discussed the details of the clothes with her.

Mr. Gusv left slowly.

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In the room, Mr. Dillings felt hungry again after waking up... But it seemed that he was fasted by the doctor, so he could only pour himself a glass of fresh milk.

Opening the curtains and letting the afterglow of the sunset shine in, Mr. Dillings yawned, then touched the side of the desk and opened a brown notebook on the table.

Each page has something written on it.

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Take a private car with a special person to pick you up.

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Arrive by helicopter.

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presidential suite

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menu

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Oh, by the way, they all have a little tick on the back.