After listening to Sister ZhouРІР‚в„ўs words, Ying Xue was somewhat skeptical, but she still put the business card in her pocket.
Ye Chen left the restaurant and started delivering packages on his electric tricycle.
He decided to deliver Little PangРІР‚в„ўs package first and planned the route, with an idea in mind.
After riding for a while, Ye Chen arrived at a hotel, as the delivery address on the package was the Marriott Hotel.
Dialing the phone number on the package, a middle-aged manРІР‚в„ўs voice answered: "Hello, who is this?"
"IРІР‚в„ўm the courier; your package is with me, and IРІР‚в„ўm coming in now," Ye Chen said.
"Alright, thank you," replied the middle-aged man.
Ye Chen took the package and walked in, but the security guard at the entrance stopped him.
"Sir, are you here to dine?"
"No, IРІР‚в„ўm here to deliver a package," Ye Chen replied.
"Sorry, you canРІР‚в„ўt enter," the security guard quickly said.
Ye Chen countered, "Then what about this package?"
"You can let the guest come out and pick it up."
"Who made the rule that couriers canРІР‚в„ўt enter?" Ye Chen asked, his face showing displeasure.
"Guests dining at the hotel are distinguished, and I donРІР‚в„ўt want you to disturb their meals," the security guard explained.
Manager Liu from the hotel saw the security guard arguing with a courier at the entrance and quickly came over to ask, "WhatРІР‚в„ўs going on here?"
"This courier wants to go inside to deliver a package, and I stopped him because I feared he would disrupt the guests," the security guard explained honestly.
Manager Liu was new and naturally didnРІР‚в„ўt know Ye Chen.
He looked at the courier in front of him with a hint of disdain on his face: "Sir, please call the guest and let him come out to get it; you really cannot enter."
The middle-aged man also saw the scene at the entrance and hurriedly came over.
"YouРІР‚в„ўre the courier who just called me, right? Thank you," the middle-aged man said with a smile, as he reached out for the package.
Ye Chen assessed the middle-aged man, dressed in tattered clothes, with a simple and honest appearance, his shoes had a hole in them.
Manager Liu looked at this man with disdain: "Security, why hasnРІР‚в„ўt he left yet?"
"IРІР‚в„ўve already asked him to leave, but the gentleman refuses," the security guard said with a troubled expression.
"Sir, our hotel dining is expensive, IРІР‚в„ўm only thinking of you," Manager Liu spoke tactfully.
Although he disliked the middle-aged man internally, he spoke gracefully.
"Manager, donРІР‚в„ўt worry, I can afford the meal," the middle-aged man said softly.
Ye Chen, judging by the middle-aged manРІР‚в„ўs attire, knew he was not wealthy.
"ItРІР‚в„ўs mainly that you might affect other guests; we have to think of the guests, donРІР‚в„ўt you agree?" Manager Liu did not directly expel the middle-aged man but tried to gently persuade him.
At this moment, a man and a woman approached. The man wore a sharp suit and had a shaved head, while the woman dressed provocatively and looked alluring.
The bald man and the woman came in, showing disdain on their faces at the sight of the shabby middle-aged man and the courier uniformed guy.
"Boss Zhang, your table is ready. Now, the waiter will take you there," Manager Liu said respectfully.
"Honey, didnРІР‚в„ўt you say this is a high-end hotel? Why can any Tom, Dick, or Harry get in?" the woman said sarcastically.
Upon hearing this, the bald man showed displeasure, looking at Manager Liu: "Manager Liu, whatРІР‚в„ўs happened to the level of your hotel that any random person can enter?"
"This is a complete misunderstanding," Manager Liu said with an embarrassed expression.
Boss Zhang is a valued client; he spends millions annually on conference fees alone and is a super VIP of the hotel. How could he be offended?
Saying this, Manager Liu signaled the security guard to escort Ye Chen and the middle-aged man out of the hotel.
However, the middle-aged man and Ye Chen showed no intention of leaving.
"ItРІР‚в„ўs so upsetting to dine at the hotel and run into people of low status; I lost my appetite," the woman mocked.
Ye Chen had been tolerating them for a while, and couldnРІР‚в„ўt believe such people continued their antics.
Confronting such individuals, Ye Chen knew how to hit back — by humiliating them.
"Auntie, if you donРІР‚в„ўt want to dine here, just leave," Ye Chen said coldly.
Seeing a courier speak to her this way, the woman sarcastically replied, "ArenРІР‚в„ўt you just a courier? WhatРІР‚в„ўs so special about that?"
"YouРІР‚в„ўre right, I am a courier. Still better than living off someone else, huh?" Ye Chen retorted.
"You, you... youРІР‚в„ўre talking nonsense," the woman yelled furiously.
The commotion at the entrance attracted a crowd, and being told off by Ye Chen, the woman felt humiliated.
What Ye Chen said was true; the woman was the bald manРІР‚в„ўs mistress.
The middle-aged man, seeing Ye Chen in an argument with the woman because of himself, quickly said, "Thank you, young man, but this has nothing to do with you, you should leave."
Just as he spoke, a girl with a ponytail, school uniform, and backpack came in.
"Dad, why are you standing here?" the girl asked.
"Yaya, hold on a moment," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
He pulled Manager Liu aside, pleading earnestly, "Manager, today is my daughterРІР‚в„ўs birthday. Could you please accommodate us? WeРІР‚в„ўll dine quickly and wonРІР‚в„ўt disturb the other guests."
"No way, you saw how Boss Zhang reacted to you," Manager Liu said with difficulty.
The middle-aged man went to the bald man and pleaded, "Boss Zhang, itРІР‚в„ўs my daughterРІР‚в„ўs birthday today. Her wish is to eat here; please be kind enough to allow it."
"Eating in the same hotel as someone of your status is my shame," the bald man said harshly without even looking at the middle-aged man.
"Dad, letРІР‚в„ўs go elsewhere to eat," the girl said sensibly.
Through her fatherРІР‚в„ўs conversation with the two men, she understood the situation.
Seeing his daughterРІР‚в„ўs sad expression, the middle-aged man stroked her head to comfort her: "Yaya, weРІР‚в„ўll come back and dine here later."
Saying this, the middle-aged man held his daughterРІР‚в„ўs hand and headed for the door.
"Wait," Ye Chen blocked their path and said.
Then he looked at the bald man and the woman and said, "The ones who should leave are you; this hotel doesnРІР‚в„ўt welcome your kind."
Everyone was stunned by Ye ChenРІР‚в„ўs words.
The bald man took a while to react and said, "Kid, who do you think you are? What right do you have to drive me away?"
"Exactly, a courier dare tells us what to do," the woman said as if hearing a joke.
At this point, Manager Zhang came over, and seeing Ye Chen in his courier uniform, his face showed panic, and he quickly rushed over.
Everyone noticed his expression and felt curious.

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