Jin Zhongyuan was not the kind of person who had to stay by his customers' side at all times, constantly currying favor to gain benefits from them—he knew very well that doing so would only annoy them.
Therefore, after sending this customer to his hotel room, he tactfully took his leave—he would only appear at the first sign that the customer needed him.
That was why Chen Peter was so willing to introduce customers to him—because Chen Peter could always earn the goodwill of distinguished guests through Jin Zhongyuan.
"This is my phone number, Young Master Qiu! If you need anything, I'll come right away."
He did not even wait for Boss Luo or Maid Miss to respond. He politely closed the door and left.
Luo Qiu opened the curtains and looked outside the hotel. From here, he could just make out an artificial lake. He smiled and said, "It seems this grand hotel really has quite a history."
Maid Miss was tidying up the luggage. She looked up and asked, "Master, what would you like for lunch?"
Boss Luo said, "Hmm... How about trying the restaurant here? I heard quite a few guests come specifically for the chef."
"Sure."
Alec Grand Hotel, presidential suite.
"Sir, I'm Gustav, the floor butler here. It's a pleasure to serve you."
The blond man was nearly forty, dressed in a tailcoat and impeccably tailored suit, with an upright bearing. He was bowing respectfully before the newly arrived Mr. Dillins... and even looked completely solemn.
Mr. Dillins looked at the floor butler strangely and could not help frowning as he asked, "I remember the floor butler here was Ms. Tiffany?"
The floor butler was slightly surprised, then nodded. "Yes, sir. However, Ms. Tiffany is on leave for the next few days, so