"Oh, that's right. The two people over there are couples. The gentleman said he had booked a room in our hotel on the website, but there was no online. Looking at them, they probably weren't making trouble. Then they were probably cheated by a travel agency or a phishing website." Hearing Jiang Hai's inquiry, the waiter here also said immediately.

He knew Jiang Hai's, who came with a Rolls-Royce in the hotel, and he stayed in the presidential suite after he came in. Such a VIP is not something he could afford. Moreover, it seems that this person is similar to the two guests there, so he is likely to be a compatriot, so he naturally doesn't care about it.

If Jiang Hai knew that this guy regarded himself as a stick, I wonder if he would let this guy know why the flowers are so popular. Of course, if you want to hit someone, it is inevitable to say Baga after hitting someone. You can't let the Chinese people be embarrassed, right? Fortunately, Jiang Hai did not read the mind.

"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you anymore. Today is the day for my wife and I on a 11th anniversary trip to get married. I don't want to argue with you. Since I spent money in vain, then ok, we don't want that money. Now we open a room for us." Just as Jiang Hai was asking in the distance, the man here, the husband of Han Jia, raised his hand and said seriously, then took out his bank card. This is France, not Nan Goryeo, and his temper has to be restrained.

"Sorry, our hotel store does not accept direct check-in. We only accept advance booking and VIP customers. Of course, if you check in directly into the suite, we can handle it for you." After hearing the man's words, the front desk waiter here had a very good temper and still refused him with a smile.

"You, you...you are discriminating, you just don't want to make money, what do you mean? Believe it or not, I sue the embassy!" But after hearing her words, the men here were going crazy. There was no such place. They were simply targeting themselves and still accepting reservations? He had only heard of those who did not accept reservations, and where was there a saying that they only accepted reservations? This guy was discriminating against himself, these hateful French bastards.

"Sir, I have to write all the requirements here, in English, French, Portuguese, Japanese..." Hearing his roar, the front desk sighed. In fact, she knew that she offended this person when she said that sentence just now.

"I am from Nangao Rich. Why do I know English? Japanese? Why don't I have any Nangao Rich? You are discriminatory from Hongguoguo..." After hearing the words from the front desk, this person became even more violent.

"Okay, okay, Zhengxun, I can't live here, so we'll live in other places. Paris is so big, we don't have to live here!" Looking at her husband who was rampant, Han Jiaren hugged him desperately. Although she was also very tired, it was obvious that now was not a time to play tricks. The strong dragon did not suppress the local snake, let alone they were not dragons.

"Go and help them solve it." Looking at the quarrels there, Jiang Hai couldn't help but shake his head, and then said to Dulles Gerald. After Dulles Gerald heard Jiang Hai's words, he walked to the counter.

Dulles Gerrard was originally a Frenchman, and his aristocratic temperament and financial resources to open two suites. As soon as he came over, the front desk and others nodded politely. Even the security guards in the distance slowed down at this time.

"Do you two, do you want to check in? You really need to book here, because this is a private hotel in France, and rooms are not sold to the public." After walking over, looking at the furious Yeon Jung-hoon and the helpless Hanga, Dulles Gerald said with a smile, and then took out a card on himself in front of them.

"If you two want to check in, I can help." Hearing Dulles Gerald's words, the two of them calmed down a little, then nodded politely. Then with the help of Dulles Gerald, they quickly completed the check-in procedures.

"Thank you so much. I wonder if there is such an honor to treat you to a meal?" After completing the check-in, Yeon Jung-hoon looked at Dulles-Gerard seriously and said that this has indeed helped them a lot.

"No need to thank me. It was Mr. Jiang from our family who asked me to come and help you. It is not easy to go out." Hearing his words, Dulles Gerald did not take credit, but looked at Jiang Hai and his group behind him.

"Oh, that Mr. Jiang is a Korean descent?" When he saw Jiang Hai and his group standing there, Han Jiaren, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, instantly dilated his pupils. How could she see that figure wrong? But her husband did not notice something wrong with her, but instead bowed politely to the other side, and Jiang Hai on the other side just nodded.

"Sorry, Mr. Jiang is from Chinese. Since you have already completed your room, I wish you two a fun trip and say goodbye." Seeing Jiang Hai nodding, he was about to walk to the elevator. Dulles Gerald also smiled and said, then walked over. Everyone walked up the elevator together, watching the elevator door close, and the Han Jia people there were still some confusion...

"Boss, do you still have feelings for that royal sister? You are so reluctant to leave." In the elevator, Hualis Shelley came to Jiang Hai's side and lie in his ear and said. When he heard her words, Jiang Hai couldn't help pinching her butt.

"What nonsense? Your boss, I am a flower, and the leaves don't touch her." Jiang Hai said calmly, saying, "He has always believed in a truth, men, go out to play, but after the game is over, you have to remember to go home."

"If you don't touch your body, there are more than twenty in the villa?" But when he heard what he said, Azalina began to destroy the situation.

"Well, I'm kind-hearted, well, that's it..." Jiang Hai said unnaturally when he heard her words, but only the laughter of the two of them was replaced. As for Connorson Peters, he didn't understand. Dulles Gerald pretended not to understand. He was quite loyal to his boss. He knew very well what to do.

Jiang Hai and the others returned to their room to rest. Han Jiaren and her husband Yan Zhengxun got the room card after checking in, and then went to their own room. After entering, Ting Zhengxun was very happy.

It was his first time staying in this hotel. The reason why he booked this hotel online was because it looked very good online, the rooms were elegant and clean, and all the facilities were complete. Although it was just an ordinary standard room, to be honest, the facilities here must be ranked in a five-star hotel.

He took out all the clothes in his luggage, and then put water in the jacuzzi in the bathroom. He wanted to take a shower and wash away his fatigue. As for his wife, Han Jiaren had no other moves except for some wood.

Since she saw Jiang Hai, she was confused and walked into the room and sat in front of the bed. She didn't know what to do. Apart from being stupid, she was only stupid. Until Ting Zhengxun finished taking a shower, she was still stunned.

"Hey, what's wrong? I've finished taking a shower, why haven't you cleaned up yet? Don't you go to take a shower?" Looking at Han Jiaren, Yan Zhengxun asked in confusion. After hearing his words, Han Jiaren reacted and immediately started packing up his things.

"Oh, I was thinking about things just now... We left like this and gave our daughter to our mother-in-law to take care of us. I don't know what happened." While packing up, Han Jiaren lied, but he had to admit that her acting skills were very good.

"Don't worry, my mother can raise me so old and so good. Our daughter will not have any problems. But then again, why did the Chinese today help us? Do you know him?" Yan Zhengxun asked with a puzzled look while wiping his head. When Han Jiaren, who was packing up his things, was also shocked.

"How is that possible? I haven't been to China much." But after all, I am a well-known actor in Nan Goryeo. I almost instantly suppressed my emotions and said in a very peaceful tone. Although they are both actors, Yeon Jung-hoon did not doubt it either.

"That's right, the last time you went to China was the one that happened many years ago. Are you a fan of ours?" After thinking for a while, Yan Zhengxun said with an excited look on his face, but Han Jiaren shook his head. His husband was really optimistic.

Don’t he know that China is currently banning Korean orders? Nan Goryeo performance groups are not allowed to perform, so how can there be any fans? But if he thinks so, he thinks so, she can’t say much.

"Didn't you expect our popularity to be very high? Haha..." After packing up her clothes, Han Jiaren walked into the bathroom in Yeon Jung-hoon's yy. After changing her clothes, she entered the bathtub that had been replaced by water and sat down slowly. Her mind kept flashing back to some of the things she did with some people last year that she could not describe. She didn't know whether the ending of seeing this guy again this time was good or bad. She was really worried that something would be exposed.
Chapter completed!