"Thank you for your trouble."
"Not at all, Brother Jian, you are too polite."
After Liu Jiliang left and the sky darkened, Ye Qingzhou began to take action.
Walking into the bathroom, Ye Qingzhou broke the water pipe with his bare hands and then called room service, deliberately picking a fight: "I want to see your room manager."
Soon, a middle-aged man with dark brown hair, meticulously groomed, appeared in Ye Qingzhou's room.
"Hello, I'm Adrian. I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused during your stay. Please give us a chance to make up for this mistake."
Adrian's manners were courteous, clearly professionally trained, like a dutiful butler.
Ye Qingzhou nodded with a smile: "That's great."
"I will arrange that for you right away, and a hotel compensation will be sent shortly."
Adrian was about to contact a plumber for repairs when Ye Qingzhou casually closed the door and locked it from the inside.
"Gu… guest… what do you mean by this?"
