Luke waved his hand, "Ron Winters, I'm here."
Ron Winters approached and carefully scrutinized Luke before sitting down, "Who are you?"
"Just call me Luke."
"Can I get a beer?"
"Of course."
Luke gestured for the waiter to bring him a beer.
Ron Winters picked up the beer glass and took a hefty gulp, downing more than half in one go.
"Refreshing!
I finally feel like a person again." Ron Winters wiped his mouth, looked at Luke, "Are you sent by Nitro Hotel?"
"Yes."
"Seeing a former employee like this, what do you think?"
"I know that Nitro Hotel laid off a bunch of people recently, including you.
I'm here this time to verify the reason for the layoff."
"Heh." Ron Winters sneered, "I was set up, by a disgusting old woman."
"I know you've felt wronged since you were laid off and even went to the hotel to complain. Can you tell me the reason?"
Ron Winters swallowed and took another sip of beer, asking, "Will you really give me a hotel recommendation letter?"
"Of course."
