บท 545: A Slap

Hearing this, Wang Lan's long-suppressed temper finally erupted.

She slammed the table in front of her and pointed a finger at the receptionist's nose. "Do you know who I am!"

"How dare you tell me that the rooms are full and there's no way to arrange it?"

"Do you not want to work at Cheng Hong anymore?"

"Go! Call your general manager over!"

The receptionist saw that Wang Lan was aggressive, but she was not frightened at all.

She comforted Wang Lan gently, "Madam Lin, please wait a moment. Our manager is already here."

Wang Lan looked in the direction of the receptionist's gesture and saw a figure rushing over from the elevator. "Madam Lin, sorry to keep you waiting!"

Wang Lan snorted, puffed out her chest, and raised her neck slightly. "Let's not talk about anything else first! Expel this blind person first!"