Moreover, this was one of the top-tier hotels in Jiang City, and they would absolutely never allow Qin Long to cause a scene. However, the receptionist wasn't angry in the least. In fact, he maintained a polite smile.
"No problem, sir," the male receptionist answered courteously, leading the way. "Right this way, please."
"Wait, Qin Long, what is this?" Tang Xuewu's jaw practically hit the floor. Since when did the Longquan Grand Hotel have such a high tolerance for just anyone? It would be one thing if they were this respectful to a major figure like Jiang Haijing. But neither she nor Qin Long were big shots, so why the reverence?
