Chapter 352: Where Don't We Meet
Leaving the Queen's Bar, Jiang Bai looked at the already dark sky, as if he didn't even have a place to live.
So, Jiang Bai thought about it, took a taxi, and asked the driver to take them to a nearby hotel.
Feng Xiaowan was very frightened tonight, and she was knocked unconscious by herself, and it is estimated that she will not be able to wake up for a while.
As for the work in the garment factory in the industrial zone, Feng Xiaowan will not want to continue to do it.
After all, Tong Guang's original form was revealed tonight, and the job of the garment factory was still the work of him and Feng Xiaowan's classmates who joined forces to coax her to go, after tonight's incident, Feng Xiaowan can figure out some things even if she is young, unless she is really a fool.
Soon, the taxi driver took Jiang Bai to a more famous hotel nearby.
When he got out of the car, the taxi driver looked at him with disdain inexplicably, and said to Jiang Bai in very unpleasant words: "Young man, let's do less of this kind of thing in the future, you will be punished." ”
After speaking, the driver took the banknote handed by Jiang Bai and left the door of the hotel without looking back.
Jiang Bai was stunned, and when he saw the disheveled Feng Xiaowan in his arms, Jiang Bai wanted to cry without tears.
It's really speechless, and it's actually regarded as that kind of person with bad intentions.
This hotel is not something that ordinary people can afford to live in, it is tall and majestic, and it is splendid.
It is estimated that the taxi driver misunderstood himself and wanted to make himself bleed in this way.
For this reason, Jiang Bai could only shake his head helplessly.
Walking into the hotel to the front desk to register, Jiang Bai originally meant to open two standard rooms.
After the front desk lady looked at Jiang Bai's outfit and then at Feng Xiaowan who was holding him in his arms, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain.
"There is no room in the standard room, only one presidential suite is still empty, the room fee is 88888, do you want to?" The front desk lady played with her mobile phone impatiently, unwilling to pay attention to Jiang Bai's "poor bastard".
The woman who is the front desk lady in the hotel is best at observing words and feelings, of course, which one of the people who enter and leave their hotel is not in a suit and leather shoes, and her waist is full of money.
It is not uncommon for a man like Jiang Bai to bring a woman to the spring breeze for a night in the hotel, but a poor boy like Jiang Bai who is dressed so shabby and has no self-knowledge dares to come to their hotel to consume, but he has never seen it.
The front desk lady is also a good-looking little beauty, if there is that kind of big boss who takes a fancy to her, she doesn't mind accompanying her, especially the handsome golden beetle son-in-law, which is the ultimate goal of her life.
But a poor boy like Jiang Bai didn't even have the qualifications to let her take a second look.
"Isn't there any other room?" Jiang Bai frowned and asked again.
"Are you annoyed, didn't you tell you that you don't have it? If you can't afford to live, go out, turn left two hundred meters, there is a dilapidated hotel that only costs a few dozen yuan a night, and no one cares about you as much as you want. After speaking, the front desk lady muttered disdainfully: "The poor ghost deserves to live in such a good hotel? ”
Jiang Bai didn't mind the words of the front desk lady, took out a purple card from his body, and threw his ID card on the counter by the way, "It's the presidential suite." ”
"Why aren't you leaving?"
Suddenly, the front desk lady reacted and looked at Jiang Bai in disbelief.
"Don't you want to register yet?" Jiang Bai glanced at it and frowned.
"I heard you right, right? You want to book a presidential suite, it's 88888, it's not a yen, it's a soft sister coin, can you afford it?" The front desk lady was amused by Jiang Bai's words.
In her eyes, Jiang Bai was dressed as a stall, and even a little... Shabby.
How can this kind of person afford to live in the presidential suite, don't be kidding, don't pretend to be forced here.
This hotel is one of the best hotels on the commercial street in the industrial area, and the background of the boss behind it is so strong that she doesn't even have a chance to look up.
"Whether you can afford it or not doesn't seem to be something you should worry about, hurry up, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. ”
The front desk lady who looks at people with colored glasses like this is really not taken seriously by Jiang Bai.
Perhaps, no one can make Jiang Bai take it seriously.
"Hmph, wait a minute, if you can't make the money, let's see if you dare to be so arrogant. The front desk lady glanced at Jiang Bai strangely, and secretly said in her heart.
She is just a hotel front desk, a little beautiful, if Jiang Bai is not dressed like this, she is very willing to hook up/take Jiang Bai, but unfortunately Jiang Bai is too poor and sour, and she can't enter her eyes at all.
It's a pity that this is just her wishful thinking, a vulgar fan like him, Jiang Bai will not have any thoughts about her at all.
"This presidential suite, I want it!"
A man's voice sounded behind Jiang Bai.
When the front desk lady heard the sound, a middle-aged man walked over with a bewitching woman hanging from his arm.
"Mr. Liu, you're here. The front desk lady changed her disdain for Jiang Bai, and immediately smiled at the middle-aged man.
"You know me?"
Mr. Liu looked at the front desk lady who was quite good, his eyes were full of lewdness/evil, and he licked his lips, and seemed to be very interested in the front desk lady.
His performance attracted the dissatisfaction of the bewitching women around him, and after rubbing a few times beside Mr. Liu, he snorted delicately: "Brother Liu~"
Hearing the snort of a bewitching woman, Mr. Liu hurriedly put away his pig brother-like look.
It's better to contact this kind of thing in private, after all, there is a stunner by your side.
"Don't worry, baby, I'll feed you today, we want the presidential suite, swipe the card. ”
Mr. Liu, a middle-aged man, knows the price of the presidential suite in this hotel, and the average rich person will not often come here to spend, and ordinary people estimate that they will not be able to afford to live in such a hotel for a lifetime.
88888 soft sister coins.
It is estimated that the workers in the industrial zone have all their income for a year or two, or the kind that does not eat or drink.
The middle-aged man also took out a card and slapped it directly on the counter, as if he didn't care about the 88888 soft girl coin at all.
The front desk lady who watched it was envious of the bewitching woman next to the middle-aged man for a while, and the bewitching woman was sipping lightly, the fox spirit, and wanted to seduce/lure Mr. Liu in front of the old lady, it was really beautiful.
"That, Mr. Liu, this gentleman has already booked this presidential suite first, why don't you discuss it with him and let him give it to you?"
The front desk lady had a plan, since this poor boy learned that a rich man came to their hotel to spend, and pretended to be a big-tailed wolf who didn't seem to be willing to take care of his own intentions, it would be good to teach him a lesson.
"Hahahaha, you can find a legitimate reason for lying, okay, just rely on this hillbilly, you can afford to live in the presidential suite, don't ink, Lao Tzu still has important things to do, if you don't mind, open the presidential suite, you can also come together, anyway, the presidential suite is big enough." ”
The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Bai disdainfully, but he only saw Jiang Bai's side face, but he felt a little familiar.
As everyone knows, after Jiang Bai heard the voice of the visitor, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sighed secretly, where did he not meet.
I am really at odds with them.