Chapter: 6261

Zhang Kun's mood wasn't good either, and he didn't want to talk to Han Meiqing any more, so he just said, "That's it, Mei Qing. Our chairman has called a meeting, so I have to go now. Let's chat later."

"Okay, you go ahead."

Zhang Kun hung up the phone and tossed his phone onto the desk, then sat down in his office chair with his legs crossed on top of the desk, feeling exhausted.

Although his worries about Ou Ma Ran had eased his sadness over Han Meiqing's wedding invitation, he still felt very unhappy when he thought about it.

He even thought that if things were like this, it would have been better for Han Meiqing to just not come back.

Pei Weixiong saw him and smiled, saying, "Old Xiao, old Xiao, this vice director, I don't often get to see you. You've been busy at the senior university all day, every day, without a moment's rest."

Zhang Kun hurriedly removed his legs from the desk, politely saying, "Oh, Pei Weixiong, I haven't been idle these days, but I've given my tasks to Little Wu, so I'll be here every day to listen to your teachings."

Pei Weixiong hastened to say, "No, no, no!"

As he spoke, he laughed and said, "Xiao Kun, you're just in time today. I have something I'd like you to help with. If you can, please help; if not, don't worry about it."

Zhang Kun hurriedly said, "Pei Weixiong, look at what you're saying! You're my elder brother and leader, and I'm your subordinate. Since I'm under your command, I won't dare to refuse any task you give me!"

Pei Weixiong was extremely pleased with his flattery, laughing and saying, "Xiao Kun, you can talk like that, making an old elder like me feel honored. As for our relationship, we don't need to be polite with each other."

Pei Weixiong continued, "I have a friend who works in the upper department of our province. Recently, he wants to move up again, so I want to get some key people together for a dinner party at Tianxiang Manor, which has already been reserved with a golden package."

However, that person didn't live up to expectations and kept saying they'd go to the silver package instead, making my friend very anxious.

Just then, he asked me to join him, so I thought of you and Uncle Hong's good relationship, wondering if you could help arrange a better room for us. Of course, it would be even better if we could get a discount on our meal."

Tianxiang Manor's packages are notoriously difficult to secure, with many times the package being left empty rather than being opened to ordinary people.

This isn't because Uncle Hong is unwilling to make money; the main reason is that Tianxiang Manor was founded to maintain prestige and social connections, not for profit.

Just like those big brothers on the path, they never go to ordinary hotels for meals. The hotels they often visit are so prestigious that even if young brothers had money, they wouldn't dare go there because once you consume at a place favored by seniors, it's bound to be overstepping.

Therefore, Tianxiang Manor has always maintained strict gate restrictions, leaving the room empty when no guests are present rather than allowing some low-grade guests in.

Only this way can we ensure that Tianxiang Manor stands out as a high-class establishment at the Golden Pavilion Hotel.

The packages of diamonds, gold, silver, and bronze set up by Tianxiang Manor also have an uncanny similarity to the cabins and membership levels of airlines.

Because Uncle Hong has always insisted on maintaining high standards for Tianxiang Manor, it remains the highest-rated hotel in Jinling to this day, with no exception.

Xiao Changkun couldn't help but ask in a puzzled tone: "Why can't someone book a gold package if they're going to commit to it? Isn't that just taking advantage of people?"

Peng Weilong smiled wryly: "There are many birds like this in today's society. Even without that golden hammer, you still have to grasp the porcelain bowl. The main strategy is to make a promise and then think about how to fulfill it. If it succeeds, you'll earn a profit; if not, you won't lose anything."

He continued: "Changkun, from now on, be careful of those people who readily agree to things. I used to have a friend who got someone to help his son settle in a big city. He met a fool who said he could do it for 1 million yuan, but after a year, nothing happened, and my friend had to ask him to return the money."

Changkun thought to himself: "That 1 million would be returned anyway." JrNovels.com