Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 212 Generous

Looking at the disappearing backs of Liu Hong and others, the guests at the scene looked at each other in blank dismay.

The Westin Hotel has been notified to suspend business for rectification, so is it necessary to continue today's opening ribbon-cutting?
The answer is of course no...

Some guests left quietly, while others stepped forward to comfort Osman with a few words and then left.

The originally extremely lively scene became deserted in a blink of an eye, and there was a desolate and desolate atmosphere everywhere.

After dealing with the departing guests with a forced smile, there was no smile on Osman's face anymore, and a little tiredness filled the face that was originally radiant.

"Mr. Osman, would you like a drink now?"

Just when Osman was in a mess, a familiar voice came from his side.

I saw Lin Qian holding Liu Ning's Rou Yi, holding a champagne glass in his hand, walking over slowly with a smile on his face, and asked Osman with a smile.

At this moment, Osman's face was gloomy, and the original smiley camouflage was completely torn off at this moment.

"Boss Lin, your methods are a bit despicable."

Osman said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Despicable?" Hearing Osman's words, Lin Qian was puzzled: "Mr. Osman, I don't understand what you said. I really don't know how despicable my methods are."

"We in Huaxia have a good saying, which is called flies do not bite seamless eggs. If your hotel is clean and every standard is in full compliance with the country's fire regulations, no one can do anything against you. Your own hotel does exist. Potential safety hazards, now being asked to suspend business for rectification, after all, it is your own fault."

Lin Qian said unhurriedly, and refuted the despicable title that Osman gave him with reasonable words.

"What I do is to learn from Mr. Osman. I told Mr. Osman a few days ago, since Mr. Osman likes to show off your privileged status as a foreigner so much, then I will let Mr. Osman know. On the land, who has more privileges."

There was a smile on Lin Qian's lips, but his eyes, which were looking directly at Osman, narrowed slightly, and a sharp cold light flashed in them.

When Osman heard Lin Qian's words, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Boss Lin, you are a little too complacent."

"The Westin Hotel under our Starwood Hotel Group not only exists in Yanjing, but also in Zhonghai and Tianjing, and the Westin Hotel is just one of the hotel brands under our Starwood Hotel Group. We also have many other hotel brands, and these hotel brands also have many distributions in China."

"Just one Westin in Yanjing was suspended for rectification. To me, it is far from hurting my bones and making me succumb."

Osman looked at Lin Qian, his face regained his composure, and said softly.

"Ah……"

When Lin Qian heard Osman's words, he suddenly chuckled.

Osman was a little baffled by Lin Qian's laughter, and then a bad premonition surged in his heart again.

"Mr. Osman, you really underestimate me."

Lin Qian smiled and shook his head. After saying this, he drank the wine in the champagne glass with his head up, and then led Liu Ning to turn around and walk back.

"Mr. Osman, I will go to Eagle Country in two days, and it may be a week before I come back. If you want Witt to apologize to me, please do it as soon as possible."

Lin Qian's voice moved from near to far, and as the voice gradually faded away, Lin Qian's back gradually disappeared from Osman's eyes.

Staring at the direction where Lin Qian left, Osman frowned tightly, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more serious.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

And at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone, and the number on the caller ID showed that it was his deputy, the vice president of Starwood Hotel Group Greater China.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

Osman took a deep breath and picked up the phone.

"Boss, something is wrong!"

"Just now I received a call connected to many hotels under my group. Just half an hour ago, the luxury hotels of our group all over the country were inspected daily by the fire department. Among them, 13 were ordered to suspend business for rectification, and 10 We were fined administratively, what is the situation, why are these firefighters targeting us all of a sudden!"

There was a rushing voice on the other side of the phone, reporting the matter to Osman at a very fast speed.

"hiss……"

Hearing the report on the other side of the phone, Osman took a breath for a moment.

original……

He's just an appetizer here!
The real big hand of others is here!
Let the firefighters from all over the country raid all the luxury hotels of their Starwood Hotel Group all over the country at the same time. What kind of position does this have in the field of firefighting to have such energy!

Only now did Osman realize how much energy Lin Qian had used this time.

After learning about Lin Qian's handwriting, Osman quickly realized that things were far more than they appeared to be.

Although it is only closed for rectification and fines now, even if they are critical of the hotel's fire safety, if the firefighters come to check every three to five times in the future, as long as the frequency is more frequent, they will not be able to bear it.

After all, what they run is a luxury hotel. If the customers who stay in the hotel encounter this fire inspection every now and then, no one will trust their hotel in the long run.

Furthermore, it is very difficult to make all hotels perfect and picky. Problems will inevitably arise in the process of hotel operation.

In an instant, Osman thought through the serious problems that might be caused in the future.

"Hey?"

"Boss, are you still there?"

Just as Osman was in a daze, his deputy's inquiries came one after another from the phone.

"Yes." Osman replied, then pondered for a moment, and replied: "Those who are ordered to suspend business for rectification, leave and rectify according to the problems given, and those who require fines pay fines as required, and I will solve the rest of the problems."

"Ok."

There was a response from the opposite side, and then Osman hung up the phone directly.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Osman looked at the cold scene and walked slowly around the stage.

After walking slowly for two laps, he finally stopped at the main entrance of the hotel.

He figured it out...

Admit it!
Apologize!

Compared with his work and performance, the pride he insisted on is nothing.

He bowed his head for money, which he felt was right.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, picked up his phone, and dialed Witt's number...

(End of this chapter)