"I'm sorry, but I can't give you this presidential suite." The receptionist was very professional. Even at this point, she could still smile at Meng Xiao.
"Get your manager to talk to me!" Meng Xiao said angrily, She had never suffered such grievances before. Even when her grandfather sent her overseas, he had arranged everything well and she had always gotten what she wanted.
"Our manager will be here soon." The lady at the front desk prayed in her heart that the manager would come soon. If he didn't come soon, she might be forced to be laid off.
"Who's looking for me?" The manager arrived immediately. A middle-aged man with a good temperament walked over and asked, "I heard that someone was causing trouble at the front desk. Was it you?""
Meng Xiao glared at him and said, "I'm not causing trouble. I'm just expressing my normal demands as a customer."
