"O-Okay, one moment, please."
The receptionist obediently used the front desk landline to call the hotel manager.
The first call was hung up on.
"Keep calling! Don't stop until he picks up."
Yun Zijin sat down on a sofa in the first-floor lounge, positioned to face the front desk, and simply watched the receptionist make the calls.
The employees of the Shire Hotel all knew that a young woman had shown up at the front desk, demanding to see the manager right away.
When she found out the manager wasn't at his post during work hours, she flew into a rage and even made the receptionist relentlessly call him.
Many of them were already silently sympathizing with the receptionist.
Although the manager of the Shire Hotel was a slacker, the hotel's benefits and salary were still quite good.
This was one of the reasons people were still willing to work there, even though business at the Shire Hotel was so bleak.
