Take Him Away

The security guard asked doubtfully, "Madam, might there be some misunderstanding here?"

"There couldn't possibly be any misunderstanding. He entered the celebration banquet without permission. This is my daughter's company's celebration banquet. Whether we invited him or not, as her mother, wouldn't I know best?" Jiang Shuqin said coldly.

The security guard was caught in a dilemma.

He had worked at the Royal Hotel for several years and had developed a good eye. He could tell that these two people were definitely not ordinary.

However, this lady in front of him was the host of the celebration banquet. She wanted them thrown out of the hotel, and he couldn't just ignore her.

But if he really drove them out and offended these important guests, what if they had connections with the hotel's upper management? He could lose his job.

The security guard had a headache.

He had just returned from taking sick leave for over ten days. Why did he run into this kind of trouble as soon as he came back?

Seeing the security guard still hesitating and not taking action, Jiang Shuqin couldn't help but get angry.

"I am the host of this celebration banquet, and I am also your guest. What, can't I get you to do anything?" Jiang Shuqin said coldly. "Do you believe I can complain and get you fired?"

The security guard had no choice.

He could only step forward.

"What's going on here?"

The hotel manager entered with four staff members.

The security guard's eyes lit up.

The savior had arrived.

"Manager," the security guard said respectfully. "This lady says she is the host of the celebration banquet and wants us to throw them out."

The security guard pointed at Lin Xuan, Jiang Yutong, and Lei Hui.

"I just felt it wasn't quite proper, so I haven't taken action yet."

The manager looked in the direction the guard pointed. Upon seeing Lin Xuan, his eyes instantly lit up.

It's the boss!

Although he hadn't met the boss in person yet, he knew that the person who took over the Royal Hotel was Lin Xuan.

He had also sent someone to look up Lin Xuan's information in advance.

He knew what Lin Xuan looked like.

These Lin family members actually wanted to throw their boss out of the hotel? How ridiculous.

Just as he was about to walk over to Lin Xuan, Jiang Shuqin suddenly popped up, blocking his path.

The manager frowned. "Can I help you?"

"You must be the hotel manager. Let me tell you, he was just smiling and pretending to be your boss, saying he's the one who bought your Royal Hotel."

Jiang Shuqin continued, "You absolutely cannot let someone like this off the hook. You must have him dragged out of the Royal Hotel and expose his impersonation of your hotel's owner."

Because of Lin Xuan, Li'er's reputation was ruined.

She wanted Lin Xuan to also taste what it felt like to be attacked by hordes of netizens.

Seeing this scene, Lin Li's lips curled up slightly at the corners.

Jiang Yutong also stood to the side with her arms crossed.

Tsk.

These Lin family members still want to kick Xiao Xuan out of the hotel? What a pipe dream.

All she needed to do now was wait for them to get their comeuppance.

Jiang Yutong very calmly walked over and sat down next to Lei Hui.

Lei Hui handed Jiang Yutong a handful of sunflower seeds. "President Jiang, watching a good show is much more enjoyable with some seeds to crack. Want some?"

The celebration banquet didn't have sunflower seeds.

These seeds were something Lei Hui had specially brought along.

"Hmm, thanks."

Jiang Yutong, just like Lei Hui, started cracking the sunflower seeds.

"Crack."

"Crack."

The slight sounds of them cracking seeds could be heard.

Others looked over.

Frowning.

Cracking sunflower seeds in such a high-end restaurant?

Wasn't that a bit too out of place?

"You say he's impersonating the owner of our hotel?" The hotel manager looked at Jiang Shuqin, his brow tightly furrowed.

"Exactly!"

Jiang Shuqin nodded. "This Lin Xuan has always been a habitual liar. But I never imagined he'd be so brazen this time, actually pretending to be your hotel's owner."

The guests began discussing among themselves.

"What do you think, is Lin Xuan really pretending to be the owner of the Royal Hotel?"

"He couldn't possibly be pretending, could he? Lin Xuan is the boss of Tianmu Group, someone making hundreds of billions a year now. Why would he need to pretend to be the owner of the Royal Hotel?"

"Then why is Jiang Shuqin speaking with such certainty?"

"I don't know either. Probably bias."

The Lin family must have decided that Lin Xuan was worthless.

So no matter what achievements Lin Xuan made, the Lin family would still look down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

Tsk tsk tsk.

They guessed that the Lin family would have a day of regret sooner or later.

"Manager, remember, you must throw him out and expose his actions," Jiang Shuqin emphasized again.

The hotel manager smiled slightly. "Madam, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I cannot fulfill your request."

Jiang Shuqin frowned.

What exactly did the hotel manager mean?

The hotel manager's lips curved into a smile as he continued, "Madam, what he said is not wrong. Lin Xuan is indeed the owner of our hotel."

Boom!

The hotel manager's words were like a thunderclap.

"Lin Xuan really bought the Royal Hotel?"

"Oh my god, a hotel worth billions, and Lin Xuan just bought it like that."

It seems the money Lin Xuan earns is far more than they imagined.

This is ten billion in cash flow. Even for a company, that's extremely rare.

But for an individual to come up with that much money at once is very, very difficult.

The wealthy ladies looked at Lin Xuan with particularly fiery eyes in their gazes.

They all say Lin Xuan has a girlfriend.

But that's just a rumor. If Lin Xuan doesn't have a girlfriend, then maybe their daughters have a chance?

The Lin family members were also frozen in place.

When Jiang Shuqin reacted, her first instinct was to think she had misheard, or that the hotel manager had mistaken the person, that the Royal Hotel's owner wasn't Lin Xuan but someone else with the same name.

"Manager, perhaps you've made a mistake? Could it be that this company wasn't bought by Lin Xuan, but by another person with the same name?" Jiang Shuqin asked.

The hotel manager nodded. "No mistake. I can confirm it was Mr. Lin who made the acquisition."

Back when Lin Xuan met with his former boss.

Lin Xuan tossed down a sum of money and signed the acquisition contract.

His former boss said it was the first time he'd seen someone so straightforward. When he told the manager about it, he couldn't stop smiling.

Then his former boss sold the hotel and moved abroad to settle down.

The hotel manager had a rather deep impression of Lin Xuan.

"No mistake."

Jiang Shuqin muttered to herself, "How is this possible? It must be fake. It must be."

Lin Chang looked at Lin Xuan, his face full of shock.

Lin Xuan was really the one who bought the Royal Hotel.

He actually had such powerful connections and financial resources...

You have to understand, Xinghui Group has been operating for over twenty years. The liquid funds in his company plus his personal savings don't even add up to over ten billion.

Yet Lin Xuan's company, only opened for two years, has earned such a huge sum of money...

Lin Chang couldn't help but think.

If back then, after bringing Lin Xuan back from the orphanage, he had treated Lin Xuan well... wouldn't all of this have become his...

A wave of regret surged in Lin Chang's heart, but in this world, there is simply no medicine for regret...

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