Ning Ning originally wanted to study this AI mobile phone to find out why the money he quoted was "fake", and his balance was indeed real.

But I have arrived at the hotel, and I don't know him, so I put down my phone and said thank you, and got off the car with a little regret.

Watching Ning Ning enter the hotel, Jia Zhengjin thought for a moment.

She interacted with Yu Xiaoman this time, judging from the phone call just now, she was probably a guest of Yu Xiaoman's concert.

And depending on the situation, Yu Xiaoman will meet her here after coming over tomorrow.

In this case, in fact, there is no need to pick up the airport, just stay in this hotel.

At that moment, I drove back to return the room, mainly to get my clothes back, and then went directly to the Dream Hotel.

"Hello! All rooms in the hotel have been booked and there are no vacancies!" the front desk politely responded, "I'm really sorry!"

"Not a single room left?" Jia Zhengjin was a little speechless, there were so many vacant rooms in the hotel before, and it looked similar to this one, all of them were five-star. Why are there so many guests in this hotel?

"Yes, there is not a single room at the moment!"

Is it because there are celebrities living here, so the room is more sought-after?

Jia Zhengjin was a little unwilling: "Is there any room that is about to be vacated?" or ......?"

"What's wrong?" As he spoke, a professional woman next to him who looked like a hall manager walked over and looked at Jia Zhengjin.

"Because the rooms are full, this guest wants to ask if there is anything to return. The front desk replied.

The lobby manager just saw Jia Zhengjin driving a Lamborghini over, and the car was still parked outside. Those who can drive this kind of car are generally either rich or expensive, not to mention that he has a famous brand all over his body, and there is no bargain.

At the moment, he said: "Of course there is a room! This guest, the presidential suite is still empty, you see ......."

"Isn't there a room?" Jia Zhengjin turned his head to look at the front desk.

The front desk said that the presidential suite is generally booked, and it is generally occupied by big people.

However, seeing that he didn't care, he asked, "Sir, are you going to stay in the presidential suite?"

"Don't have so many questions, hurry up and get it done for me!" Jia Zhengjin threw his ID card and black card over.

"Okay sir, please wait! I'll handle it for you right away!" the front desk hurriedly registered the information on the computer.

When he saw the black card, the lobby manager knew it.

A rare bank card like this can only be issued by certain people with special status. This type of people are big people who can shake the earthquake with a single stamping of their feet.

So he immediately smiled: "We're sorry for neglecting you when we didn't do a good job! If you have any needs during your stay, our hotel will do our best to meet your requirements! Next time you come to our hotel, you can stay at any time as long as you brush your face!"

"Hmm!" After the registration at the front desk was completed, Jia Zhengjin took back his ID card and black card, and was personally led by the lobby manager to the elevator all the way to the presidential suite.

"Mr. Jia, if you have any requests during this period, you can tell the housekeeper directly. ”

Glancing at the butler who followed into the presidential suite and stood respectfully on the side, Jia Zhengjin nodded and turned to the lobby manager: "You go out first!"

"Yes sir, I hope you have a nice stay!" the lobby manager bowed and left.

Jia Zhengjin casually strolled around the presidential suite, which was indeed not as luxurious as ordinary people could imagine.

It is large and magnificent, with the main and secondary bedrooms, bathrooms, recreation halls, living rooms, cloakrooms, piano rooms, gymnasiums, swimming pools, bars and even private gardens, each room is ridiculously large, almost like a palace.

Of course, Jia Zhengjin, who has lived in various palaces in another world, is not surprised at all.

After walking around and seeing the clear pool, I took off my clothes and jumped in to swim freely, which was quite pleasant.

The butler stood by and did not disturb him quietly.

When he was tired of swimming, the butler took the initiative to hand over towels and clothes when he went ashore, as if he were really his own butler.

"Butler!" Jia Zhengjin went to the living room and sat down comfortably.

"What do you command, sir?" asked the butler at once, respectfully.

"Can I ask you for anything?"

"As long as it's not illegal, you can make any request!" the butler replied with a smile, "As your butler, I will definitely do it for you!"

"Really?" Jia Zhengjin thought for a while, "Did singer Yu Xiaoman book a room here?"

"Uh~ This belongs to the **......"

"I'm a fan of Yu Xiaoman, I just want to know if she has booked a room, it's as simple as that!" Jia Zhengjin cocked Erlang's legs, "If you can't even answer this question, it's too disappointing!"

The housekeeper thought for a while, took out a walkie-talkie and asked the front desk, and replied to Jia Zhengjin after a while: "Sir, diva-level singer Yu Xiaoman did book a room, but we can't reveal her room number to you privately." ”

"Really?" Jia Zhengjin thought for a moment, "Then Ning Ning, who came with me, which room does she live in? I'm friends with her, can I always ask?"

The housekeeper thought for a moment, picked up the walkie-talkie again, asked clearly, and then reported the room number where she was.

Jia Zhengjin looked at him sideways, and asked with a smile: "Why can't Yu Xiaoman's room number be reported, but Ning Ning's can?"

"Because you're friends with Ning Ning!" replied the butler.

"Then I want to say that I am a good friend of Yu Xiaoman, can I also know her room number?"

The housekeeper thought carefully for a minute and nodded: "Do you need to check Yu Xiaoman's room number for you?"

"Is this okay?" Jia Zhengjin couldn't help laughing, "No discipline, but I like it!"

The housekeeper really asked Yu Xiaoman's room number, and directly told Jia Zhengjin, which was completely contrary to the so-called "** confidentiality" before.

Jia Zhengjin didn't tease him anymore, but felt that the service of the presidential suite was a bit interesting.

"I'm hungry, what do I have to eat?"

"You can eat whatever you want, and I will arrange for the chef to make it for you on the spot!" replied respectfully.

"If you want to eat the full banquet of the Manchurian Dynasty, you can also eat?" Jia Zhengjin just said and played, but the housekeeper nodded.

"Sir, the full banquet of the little man should be fine, but it will take a lot of time to prepare. ”

"Forget it, just make me some specialty dishes. ”

"Yes sir, I'll let Chef know at once, do you have any other instructions?"

"Not yet. ”

"Then you wait, I'll go over and get ready at once!" the butler turned to leave.

"The service is OK, and the stay is comfortable. Jia Zhengjin lay on his back on the sofa and looked at the luxurious chandelier on the ceiling, "It is worthy of the presidential suite." ”