Free Web NovelChapter 623: Chapter 297: Special Mission [Conquer with Martial Arts] and Its Generous Rewards!
Although the Ritz-Carlton Hotel is not as luxurious as the Bulgari under the same group,
it is still considered a high-end luxury hotel even in a cosmopolitan city like Beijing.
An ordinary person’s monthly salary might not be enough to buy a piece of marble laid on the floor here.
The ubiquitous crystal chandeliers, just one costs an ordinary person several months’ salary, emphasizing sheer luxury.
The guests coming and going here, no matter who you pick, possess at least assets worth hundreds of thousands or even millions.
This sort of palatial hotel isn’t something ordinary people can afford.
Perhaps a meal or a bottle of wine here could cost an ordinary person a year’s hard-earned salary. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Rewind to four months ago, Jiang Tao would never have dared to dream of dining in such a luxurious hotel.
The spending level here was beyond his reach.
But now, even if he used this place as his personal kitchen, eating all three meals here wouldn’t make him broke.
"Please, Master!"
After being defeated twice by Jiang Tao, Tian Linnan is now completely convinced by him,
his expression when facing Jiang Tao is one of utmost respect, truly placing himself in the position of a disciple.
Even though technically his age is four years older than Jiang Tao.
But in terms of martial arts and combat skills, the adept takes precedence.
Even if Jiang Tao is fourteen years younger, since he is more skilled, Tian must respectfully call him Master.
Led by Tian Linnan and surrounded by Cao Hu and Ma Yue, Jiang Tao walked into the hotel lobby.
Ma Yue, accompanying him, also looked at Jiang Tao with admiration.
A master who can realistically take on three opponents at once, it was his first time encountering one.
He was in awe of Jiang Tao’s combat prowess!
Honestly, he also wanted to become his disciple.
But unfortunately, Jiang Tao couldn’t be bothered to pay him any attention!
"President Tian, you’re here!"
A client manager at the hotel recognized the burly Tian Linnan and hurriedly greeted him, his voice tinged with fear.
No employee at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel was unfamiliar with Tian Linnan, nor were any not afraid of him.
Tian Linnan’s identity and background were not something ordinary hotel staff dared to provoke.
Even the hotel’s senior management had to bow and scrape in his presence.
If someone angered him, he’d have them thrown out and lose their job in no time.
"Did Han Rui call you? I’m taking my master to private room No. 9."
"I want all the dishes in our room personally cooked by that Chef Cao."
"If he’s not willing, tell him to scram!"
Tian Linnan’s voice was incredibly loud, as if he owned the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, very domineering.
"Certainly, President Tian, I’ll communicate with Chef Cao."
The client manager dared not defy Tian Linnan’s wishes and answered respectfully.
"Oh! I was wondering who was being so arrogant, turns out it’s President Tian."
"Hahaha, I’ve heard you’ve already divorced Han Rui, yet you still treat this place like your home?"
Suddenly, a strange male voice came from behind Jiang Tao and Tian Linnan.
The man’s tone was mocking contempt, evident to anyone listening.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Tian Linnan and his companions quickly turned to look behind them.
A young man in a black Chinese tunic suit with shoulder-length black hair strode in from the entrance along with a skinny, dark-skinned young man.
"Huang He! If you don’t shut up, nobody will mistake you for a mute!"
Tian Linnan glared at the man in the tunic suit, his voice brimming with fiery anger.
Recently, during a security tender.
Tian Linnan thought he had a sure deal, a business worth more than 40 million, but was undercut by Huang He due to a leak from someone close to him.
Of course, the business world is a battlefield, and in the past, Tian Linnan had also intercepted deals from Huang He, a fair exchange.
"Heh, since President Tian’s divorce, your temper has only worsened, it’s not good for your health."
"Especially for us martial artists, anger is a big taboo."
"The world is so beautiful, why is President Tian so irritable? It’s not good."
"Hahaha, your nasty temper, even Han Rui managed to tolerate you for 10 years."
Huang He continued to talk to himself, his expression calm, seemingly dismissive of Tian Linnan.
"Huang He! Mention Han Rui one more time, and see if I won’t tear you apart!"
Tian Linnan’s temper was naturally bad, and Huang He’s repeated jabs at his sore spot made his fury hard to control.
Beside him, Ma Yue looked at Huang He and the dark-skinned young man behind him, with anger in his eyes.
"Hahahahaha..."
"Tian Linnan, who are you trying to scare?"
Huang He sneered at Tian Linnan, his tone contemptuous:
"You only show off your power in front of ordinary hotel staff, acting high and mighty in front of them."
"I call you President Tian out of respect, to give you some face, don’t mistake respect for grace!"
After finishing his sentence, Huang He’s smile disappeared, replaced by a cold and arrogant expression.
Truthfully speaking, the Huang Family, which Huang He belonged to, was stronger overall than the Tian Family.
Whether in terms of assets, business, or connections.
The Huang Family overshadowed the Tian Family.
"Bastard!"
Tian Linnan glared at Huang He, his fists clenching and unclenching, despite his immense anger, he ultimately restrained himself from acting.
Though hot-tempered and stout, he still understood the big picture and knew better.
Should the Huang Family and the Tian Family have a big fallout, it would do neither side any good.
