Cheng Dawu said very angrily, “Of course, it’s for Mr. Yang. Didn’t the waiter tell you it was for Mr. Yang?”
Yang Zhiqiang quickly replied, “They did. But my surname is Yang.”
“What does your surname have to do with me? I want to give the wine to Yang Chen, Mr. Yang, to drink! So what if your surname is Yang? Does having the surname Yang mean you can drink other people’s wine?” Cheng Dawu retorted mercilessly.
Perhaps Yang Zhiqiang is a bit famous in the industry, but people outside the circle don’t know him.
Cheng Dawu, as a hotel manager, wouldn’t care about his investment manager title.
These two bottles of wine were meant to please Yang Chen, but they were all taken by others. You can imagine how angry Cheng Dawu was that his attempt to flatter him failed.
Fang Huihui quickly asked, “There are only two people with the surname Yang in the private room, one is Manager Yang, and the other is Yang Chen. Yang Chen is just a ride-hailing driver, you definitely wouldn’t give him wine to drink. The waiter said the wine was for Mr. Yang, so we naturally assumed it was for Manager Yang.”
There’s nothing wrong with that statement.
Cheng Dawu immediately retorted, “What Manager Yang? Does he have any connection with me? Do you, do you have any connection with me?”
Yang Zhiqiang shook his head awkwardly.
Cheng Dawu continued, “Since there’s no connection, how dare you assume the waiter was talking about you when they said Mr. Yang? What gave you the courage? Liang Jingru [a popular Chinese singer known for her love songs]?”
Yang Zhiqiang was so embarrassed that he could draw a three-bedroom apartment with a basement on the floor with his toes [meaning he was extremely humiliated].
However, he had to defend himself.
“But she said it was for Mr. Yang, who would have thought you wanted to give it to a ride-hailing driver,” Yang Zhiqiang argued.
“What do I care which Mr. Yang I give it to? As long as it’s not you. You have no connection with me, and there are so many people with the surname Yang in the world. You dare to take it just because you heard it was for Mr. Yang?” Cheng Dawu continued to retort.
This completely shut down Yang Zhiqiang, leaving him with no room for argument.
Yang Chen said with a smile, “Manager Cheng, don’t be so irritable. They are our guests at our hotel, so be polite. It’s just two bottles of wine, it’s okay if I don’t drink them. I have to drive this afternoon.”
Cheng Dawu quickly patted his face twice, blaming himself, “Oh dear, look at my wooden head! You have to drive, how could I forget that? I shouldn’t have brought the wine over, I was hoping to please you, but I didn’t expect… Sigh…”
“Hehe… I understand your intentions. I have high hopes for you. Alright, this is none of your business, go and be busy. In the future, when I come, just treat me like a regular customer, don’t do this kind of thing again. We are all on the same side, why be so distant?” Yang Chen said.
Hearing Yang Chen say they were on the same side made Cheng Dawu extremely happy.
“Okay, okay. It was my oversight, my mistake. Then I’ll leave first, I won’t disturb Mr. Yang,” Cheng Dawu said with a smile.
Yang Chen nodded with a smile, and Cheng Dawu dared to turn around and leave.
After only a few steps, Cheng Dawu turned back again, pointing to the wine glass in front of Yang Chen and asked, “Mr. Yang, they are being so impolite. Everyone else has been poured a drink, but you were left out.”
The young Liu next to him quickly put his glass in front of Yang Chen, smiled awkwardly, and quickly retreated.
Cheng Dawu looked angry and said, “What do you mean? Letting Mr. Yang drink your leftovers?”
Xiao Liu quickly ran over to take the glass back, quickly explaining, “I didn’t mean that, I just wanted him to have a drink.”
“If he’s going to drink, we’ll open a new bottle. What do you mean by giving Mr. Yang your leftovers to drink?” Cheng Dawu questioned angrily.
At this moment, Fang Huihui stood up and said with a smile, “Yes, yes, Mr. Manager is right, let’s open another bottle. How about this, Manager, please ask the waiter to bring another bottle, especially for Mr. Yang to drink. Okay?”
Cheng Dawu glanced at Fang Huihui sideways and said, “That’s more like it.”
Fang Huihui quickly smiled apologetically, and then asked, “Then, Mr. Manager, can I ask why you want to give wine to Yang Chen, oh, Mr. Yang?”
“What, don’t you know his identity? You’re sitting at the same table with Mr. Yang, and you don’t know who he is?” Cheng Dawu asked rhetorically.
Everyone smiled awkwardly.
Xu Xiaowan showed an adoring smile, thinking, “Yang Chen is a shareholder of Baoqing Hotel. This manager must be giving him wine because of his status.”
Fang Huihui shook her head awkwardly and said, “I only know he’s a ride-hailing driver, I don’t know what other identity he has.”
Cheng Dawu replied, “Mr. Yang is driving a ride-hailing car just to experience life, actually he…”
Yang Chen felt there was no need to show off his identity as a shareholder, and quickly interrupted, “Manager Cheng?”
Cheng Dawu quickly stopped, then nodded and bowed to Yang Chen, and immediately turned and left.
But he left after only saying half of what he wanted to say, which made Fang Huihui and the others even more uncomfortable.
It’s like you’ve taken your pants off, and then I tell you it’s not convenient today [meaning to be left hanging in anticipation]?
Are you kidding me?
Isn’t that just making me suffer?
Xu Xiaowan looked at Yang Chen with an adoring expression, her face radiant and smiling.
Fang Huihui and the others looked shocked, with a hint of fear, and didn’t dare to breathe loudly.
Yang Chen said with a smile, “Everyone, please sit down. Manager Yang, continue what you were saying earlier, I especially like listening to it. If you say it well, I’ll turn over those millions of cash in the bank to you for investment.”
In an international metropolis like Haicheng, millions in assets is nothing.
But having millions in cash in the bank is different.
If we’re talking about assets, as long as you have a house in Haicheng, you’re a millionaire or a multi-millionaire.
But to take out millions in cash at once is not something ordinary people can do.
According to official data, people with more than one million in bank deposits account for a small percentage of the total population, which is about 1.4 million. Very few people can reach several million.
Fang Huihui, who wanted to “break up” Yang Chen and Xu Xiaowan just now, immediately changed her face.
Before this, she was glad she didn’t like men.
From now on, she decided to change her sexual orientation.
Actually, men are pretty good, especially handsome and rich men, even better.
Yang Chen didn’t know that he had quietly changed someone’s orientation without doing anything.
“It looks like I have to work harder to facilitate the good relationship between my cousin and Manager Yang, and then launch an offensive against Yang Chen, so it won’t affect our sisterly feelings,” Fang Huihui thought to herself.
So, Fang Huihui picked up her wine glass and signaled Xu Xiaowan to switch seats with her.
Xu Xiaowan was still too naive; she didn’t realize that her cousin had been plotting against her hundreds of times.
She thought her cousin wanted to apologize to Yang Chen, so she voluntarily gave up her seat.
Fang Huihui came to Yang Chen’s side and said, “Mr. Yang, I’m sorry about just now. Anyway, no matter what your identity is, I formally apologize to you for my poor hospitality. Let’s add each other as friends later, and if there’s a chance, I’ll ask you out again to apologize to you separately. You see, with my cousin’s relationship, we’re all family. Right?”
See, women will take the initiative to admit their mistakes and apologize. It’s not what netizens say that women will only admit they married the wrong person in this lifetime, right?