Yu Siting entered the suite and immediately stripped off his coat before heading into the bathroom to shower.
After sitting on the plane for two hours, he always felt sticky and uncomfortable.
Assistant Chen took this opportunity to arrange the luggage Yu Siting brought, hanging everything in the closet.
Having finished, he stepped out of the walk-in wardrobe and saw the hotel manager standing at the door with a very respectful expression on his face.
He bent slightly, greeted Assistant Chen proactively.
"Assistant Chen, this is the lunch prepared for you and President Yu. Would you like to have it now?"
Assistant Chen nodded, "Bring it in."
Upon hearing this, the manager immediately had the cart wheeled in. As the waiter was setting up the meal, he walked over to Assistant Chen and asked in a low voice.
"Miss Zhao has already left. Does the hotel need to open the back end system to facilitate guests making reservations?"