I felt the worst in a hotel booked by Ctrip. I was so angry that the front desk looked dying, like eating or not living, and asked if there were any live TV programs, and the answer was "You can check out." No matter what you ask, there is only one reason, "I am alone, I can't be too busy". It seems that poor service is normal. If you don't understand, you can check out. If it weren't for the inconvenience of taking two 85-year-olds, he decisively complained about leaving the shop. Going downstairs to eat, I saw the "busiest" front desk in the world, "Ge You lying" on the sofa in the lobby.
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