I Fired The Hotel Staff For Cancelling My Hotel Room

“Sorry, but due to the holiday, we’re overbooked. Your reservation has been canceled. Here’s a fifty-dollar voucher as compensation.”

The hotel front desk clerk handed me a voucher with a perfunctory tone.

I looked at her coldly. Then, I looked at the man next to her, who had just arrived. He had not even shown his ID, yet the clerk respectfully handed him a presidential suite key card.

“Why can he check in without even showing an ID? Meanwhile, my room, which I booked a full week in advance, was canceled without explanation. And all I get is a lousy fifty-dollar voucher?”

The front desk clerk let out a scornful laugh as she walked up to me.

“Because he’s Mr. Ludwig, the heir of Grandview Group! His family owns the entire hotel. Do you think it’s just a matter of one room? If he wanted the whole hotel emptied out tonight, we’d do it. Who do you think you are?

“If you keep standing here causing trouble and getting in his way, I’ll have security drag you outside and beat some sense into you. Now, get out!”

Two security guards stepped forward. They grabbed me by the hair and roughly pulled me toward the door.

My scalp hurt badly from the pulling, and my clothes were wrinkled.

The front desk clerk’s shouts trailed behind me.

“Next time, stay in a motel. People like you can’t afford to travel on a holiday.”

I looked at the hotel’s grand entrance. Instead of shouting, I let out a quiet, exasperated laugh.

The heir to Grandview Group, huh?

They probably did not know that their lofty heir was right in front of them, and that he was being humiliated by their staff.

Since they refused to serve guests decently, only catered to people with status, and did not think twice about hurting and humiliating their other customers, this hotel might as well shut down.

The two security guards dragged me to the door like I was a sack of trash.

They shoved me hard in the back.

I went flying onto the marble floor outside the hotel. Dust covered my face.

The guards put their hands on their hips and spat down at me.

“You’re a broke piece of trash. Did you really think you could come here and trash the Grandview Hotel?

“Take a good look around. This place isn’t for the likes of you.

“You’ve got some nerve trying to grab a holiday room, then throwing a fit when you don’t get one.”

The front desk clerk also walked out slowly in her high heels.

She looked at me contemptuously and said, “Let me make this clear. Mr. Ludwig is meeting a major client here today. Stop being an eyesore and getting in the way.

“If you upset Mr. Ludwig, he won’t just take away your job, but he could also make sure you never work another day in your life.”

After saying that, she looked at my dust-covered body and waved her hand in disgust.

“Now get lost. Don’t dirty up our hotel entrance.”

Nearby tourists were drawn to the scene. They gathered in small groups.

“Some broke loser was trying to scam a free hotel room. and got himself thrown out. How embarrassing.”

“Oh wow. I’ve seen so many of these people. They’re just lowlifes.”

A wave of chatter went through the crowd.

But after hearing the words “important client,” I immediately took out my phone and looked at the photo my subordinate had sent me.

In the picture was the man who had taken my place earlier.

He was Albert Zorn, the CEO of GreenSource Tech Group. His company would go bankrupt today if he had not signed a partnership deal with me

His company had been drowning in scandals for the past six months.

Tests had found strong cancer-causing toxins in their flagship product.

Public outrage exploded. The entire internet called for a boycott. Factories shut down. Distributors were returning products and demanding refunds.

It was also his last day to repay a one-billion-dollar bank loan. If no solution was announced by tomorrow morning, the bank would freeze all of GreenSource Tech Group’s accounts and force the company into liquidation.