691: C691 The Crisis of the Han Family

C691 The Crisis of the Han Family

"I'm sorry, we don't lack cleaning staff here anymore." The receptionist didn't even look at the two of them and said.

"Who's here to be your handyman? Look carefully, we're here to stay in the house." Ye Loong shouted.

"I'm sorry, sir." The receptionist smiled and apologized. Then, she raised her head and looked at Ye Loong and Jiang Feifan carefully.

"This... Sir, this is the most advanced hotel in Hanzhou. It is located in the best location. You two don't seem to be able to afford it..."

The receptionist said in a hesitant manner.

"It seems like it has nothing to do with you, the receptionist, not being able to afford it, right? Isn't that our problem?! "

Ye Loong couldn't help but curse.

"Cut the crap. Hurry up and get us a double room. I want the most luxurious one here." Ye Loong said impatiently to the receptionist at the front desk.

"Show me your ID and I will help you with the check-in procedures." The receptionist said arrogantly.

Ye Loong handed their ID cards to the receptionist. The receptionist asked in surprise,

"From another province? "

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Ye Loong said.

"The rules here are like this. As long as it's someone from another province, the expenses here will be increased by 20%. You all should know this in detail."

When the receptionist found out that Jiang Feifan and Ye Loong were from another province, his attitude became even more severe.

Originally, this double presidential suite cost 3000 a night. Adding 20% of the service fee, it would be 3600 a night. This was already a large sum for ordinary families.

"Ordinary people like you can't afford to stay. Please go to another place, such as a remote hotel."

The receptionist said with a look of disdain.

"Why are you..." Before Ye Loong could finish, Jiang Feifan gestured for him to stop.

Jiang Feifan looked around and saw Feng Xihua's picture on the wall. The receptionist saw them staring at the boss's picture and said proudly,

"What's wrong? Are you scared? The boss of this hotel is Feng Xihua. This hotel does not do business with the poor in other provinces."

Jiang Feifan picked up his phone and dialed a number. He turned on the hands-free.

"Hello? Hey! Boss, why did you call me? Is there something you need my help with?"

On the other side of the phone, Feng Xihua said with a smile.

"Feng Xihua, how did you manage your business in Hanzhou?"

Jiang Feifan asked curiously.

"After taking over your mine, I felt too tired and couldn't manage it. Didn't I hear that the development of Hanzhou was pretty good? So I came here to give it a try."

"I didn't expect it. I opened a hotel there. After a few years, it has become a famous star hotel in the local area."

"Oh! So that's how it is. Then your receptionist is quite arrogant. She doesn't even do my business. "

Jiang Feifan said loudly.

"What? You went to Hanzhou? Who do you think is so blind? Boss, how can you not give me face? "

But then again, in front of Jiang Feifan, how could Feng Xihua dare to talk about business or not? After all, he had seen his means a long time ago.

Feng Xihua was so scared that he quickly called this hotel free of charge as long as they were acquaintances of Jiang Feifan.

"I will call that brat at the front desk and ask him to arrange a room for you. That brat is still young and doesn't know anything. Please calm down."

Feng Xihua respectfully said to Jiang Feifan.

"Since Boss Feng said so, I can only accept it." Jiang Feifan said.

Jiang Feifan's words almost scared Feng Xihua to the point of kneeling on the ground. He actually called himself Boss Feng?! Feng Xihua felt that in front of Jiang Feifan, he only deserved to be a guard.

"No, no, no, boss. Don't call me Boss Feng. I can't bear it."

"How about this, Feng Xihua, after you get the room ready for us, withdraw this receptionist." Jiang Feifan said.

Feng Xihua now understood that he could no longer keep this young man's position, so he could only agree to Jiang Feifan's request.

When the receptionist heard this, he was scared out of his wits. He just stood there in a daze, not moving at all.

"What are you still standing there for? It's not like I didn't hear you just now. Hurry up and prepare the room. Boss is tired of standing here."

Ye Loong shouted at the receptionist. He was so scared that he immediately went to prepare the room.

At this moment, Jiang Feifan also hung up the phone. He very relaxed his hands and put them in his pocket in his pants.

"I hope that kid can remember and clean up faster."

Sure enough, he didn't wait for 5 minutes. That kid ran down in a panic and told Jiang Feifan that he could go up and pass the room card to him.

"Remember, next time when you see someone, you must be sure to speak. Quickly scram." Ye Loong said to the receptionist.

The receptionist sighed helplessly and left the hotel.

Jiang Feifan and Ye Loong went to the presidential suite. There was a white wall, a European table, and a chandelier made of diamonds.

Almost every corner of the room revealed a luxurious scene.

"Let's rest for a while. We'll meet them in the big house of Han family in the afternoon." Jiang Feifan said to Ye Loong.

The weather in Hanzhou was also strange. It was sunny and sunny in the morning. It started to drizzle in the afternoon.

After Jiang Feifan and Ye Loong had rested for a while, they arrived at the entrance of the Han family. They saw a group of people surrounding the entrance of the Han family. No one knew what they were doing.

Jiang Feifan and Ye Loong also went in to see what was going on.

"Old Master Han suddenly fell ill. What should we do now?" Someone next to them sighed and said.

"Tsk, this is not the time. We were just about to ask something. Why did Old Master Han fall ill?"

Ye Loong patted his head and said helplessly.

"No, maybe we came at the right time." Jiang Feifan's eyes suddenly lit up and said.

Everyone in the capital knew that Jiang Feifan had excellent medical skills. With just one look, one could tell what kind of illness it was and what it needed to be treated.

In front of Old Master Han who was lying down, there was a man in a white robe. It was said that the Han family had hired a famous doctor from the Mingzhou, a medical country that was thousands of miles away.

"The old man's qi and blood have deteriorated due to his injuries. Without the precious Dragon Blood Pearl to maintain the old man's qi and blood, he might not live for more than two months."

The famous doctor shook his head and said with a sigh.1

"Then... Then what should we do? Where can we find the Dragon Blood Pearl..." Old Master Han's grandson, Cold Wind, who was anxiously waiting at the side, asked.

"This Dragon Blood Pearl is not talented. I met a master in the capital and got one." The famous doctor said with a smile.

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