Chapter 289: I Hate Rich People
Jiang Xiaohan wanted to kill Wang Ze a little.
Is this special meow low-key?
You drove a big luxury car over, and it turned out to tell me that you were already very low-key, are you sure this is not Chiguoguo's hatred?
Isn't it just going to an airport, making it so public, aren't you afraid of being thrown stones?
Originally, Jiang Xiaohan thought that he was quite rich, but compared with Wang Ze, he seemed to be a little hit.
Capitalism of all evils......
For Wang Ze's behavior of showing off his wealth, Jiang Xiaohan can only give contempt.
After getting into the car, Jiang Xiaohan found that the car was quite comfortable.
Sure enough, the happiness of rich people is beyond the imagination of others.
The driver who drove the car was a full-time driver of Comrade Wang, who was specially trained, and he arrived at the airport smoothly all the way, and he hardly felt the slightest bump on the road.
When they arrived at the airport, Jiang Xiaohan, Zhao Wanxi and Wang Ze got out of the car and felt the eyes of the people around them, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but sigh.
It's nice to be rich!
Maybe one day, we'll all become the kind of people we hate.
Jiang Xiaohan felt that this sentence was very reasonable, and he liked it very much before, because what he hated was rich people.
Maybe it's not just Jiang Xiaohan, many people have thought about how good it would be if they could become rich one day.
The current Jiang Xiaohan, although he has faded this thought, but when he experiences this feeling, it still feels good.
But that's about it.
This kind of pretending to be forced feels good, but at the same time, it also pulls hatred.
What if someone throws rotten eggs while walking down the street one day?
Jiang Xiaohan was a little worried about Wang Ze, because Jiang Xiaohan had the urge to do so just now.
Jiang Xiaohan is rich, but Wang Ze is richer than him, so Jiang Xiaohan hates the rich, and hates the rich very much.
It's just that the feeling of "exploiting" rich people is not bad, and Jiang Xiaohan has temporarily dispelled the idea of sending rotten eggs to Wang Ze.
The three of them entered the airport, got their boarding passes, passed through the security check, and boarded the plane to Modu not long after.
I don't have a lot of stuff to bring, so there's no need to do anything to check in.
From Jiangcheng Airport to Modu International Airport, it took less than an hour, and when they got off the plane and left the station, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi had just walked out with Wang Ze, and a person holding a sign came from among the people who picked up the plane.
"Wang Shao, welcome to the magic capital."
Seeing that the other party came to Wang Ze like a dog's leg, and the look as if he had seen his father, Jiang Xiao was sour.
Wang Shao?
How does this sound like the brain-dead rich second generation of the loser?
It is true that Wang Ze is a rich second generation, but when he was in high school before, Jiang Xiaohan really didn't feel that he had any potential to become rich.
At least like today's so-called "Wang Shao", Jiang Xiaohan can rarely hear it.
Sure enough, some people floated away as soon as they graduated.
"You're Koyanagi of the Demon Capital Branch, right?"
"Yes, Wang Shao, it's an honor to serve you."
Obviously, the other party's age looks much older than Wang Ze, but when he arrives at Wang Ze, he inexplicably becomes "Xiaoliu", but the other party still looks flattered, and Jiang Xiaohan is also drunk.
Capitalism of all evils......
"I'm in trouble."
Of course, Wang Ze is not the kind of rich second generation who is domineering, so he was polite to the other party, and then the three of them left here under the leadership of the other party.
There is a special car to pick up, but it also saves Jiang Xiaohan from taking another taxi.
"Where are we going?"
In the car, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but look at Wang Ze.
After being sponsored by Comrade Wang, all of their trips this time were handled by Wang Ze, so Wang Ze was responsible for arranging the round-trip air tickets, hotels and so on, after all, Wang Ze participated in this magic capital youth chef competition in the name of "Chef Jiang" assistant.
Wang Ze took the initiative to take over these things, and Jiang Xiaohan was also happy, but he was a little curious about the hotel arranged by Wang Ze next.
"Modu International Hotel."
As expected, Wang Ze gave a hotel name that was obviously not low.
Before coming, Jiang Xiaohan had actually checked some information on the Internet, and naturally knew that this hotel was among the top three in the entire magic city.
Jiang Xiaohan is not surprised by Wang Ze's arrangement now, after all, from Wang Ze's previous arrangements, he has already seen that Wang Ze's nouveau riche attribute has been activated.
What a low-key person I used to be!
Another teenager poisoned by capitalism......
"During this time in the magic capital, if Wang Shao needs anything, please call at any time, Xiaoliu is on call twenty-four hours a day."
After arriving at the hotel, Wang Ze sent the driver "Xiaoliu" away, and the other party said such a paragraph very respectfully before leaving.
Listen, it's available 24 hours a day.
Fallen......
After sending away "Xiaoyanagi", the next thing is obviously to do it yourself.
The hotel room has been booked in advance, but you need to register your check-in information before you officially check in.
"Wait, three presidential suites?"
Listening to the conversation between Wang Ze and the front desk staff, Jiang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment.
"That's right, the Presidential Suite, three."
Wang Ze heard Jiang Xiaohan's obviously surprised tone, and emphasized it proudly.
Jiang Xiaohan suddenly had a toothache.
Did he care about the presidential suite?
Three rooms!
It's okay to book a presidential suite, but what's going on with these three?
Shame on waste.
Jiang Xiaohan felt that two rooms were enough.
At the same time, noticing Jiang Xiaohan's expression, Zhao Wanxi glanced at Jiang Xiaohan meaningfully.
Wang Ze didn't know, but Zhao Wanxi knew too well what Jiang Xiaohan was thinking now.
This badass......
It's okay at home, but when you go out, you still have bad ideas, and there's no one left.
"Questions?"
It seemed that Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi's reactions were not quite right, and Wang Ze asked directly.
Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi have already slept in the same bed, Wang Zeke doesn't know yet, in his opinion, it is normal to book three rooms.
"I think two rooms are enough." After hesitating, Jiang Xiaohan also specially explained in disguise: "It's too much waste of money to have two rooms, and you have to be frugal when you go out." ”
The reason for this......
Reasonable.
"Not bad money."
However, hearing Jiang Xiaohan say this, Wang Ze, who was obviously not distressed by the cub flower master's money, was quite arrogant, and then complained: "Besides, isn't he spacious when he sleeps in a room alone?" I don't want to squeeze a room with you. ”
Wang Ze naturally thought that Jiang Xiaohan wanted two rooms because he wanted him to squeeze one room with him, while Zhao Wanxi lived alone.
Although the relationship with Jiang Xiaohan is iron, this time the book is the presidential suite, and it is not hindering the two of them to live, but it is rare to come out together, Wang Ze still wants a little private space.
He likes the feeling of freedom......
In the face of Wang Ze's statement, Jiang Xiaohan was embarrassed to say it directly, so in Zhao Wanxi's gloating gaze, he could only watch Wang Ze complete the check-in procedures for the three presidential suites.
Looking at the room card handed to him and Zhao Wanxi by Wang Ze, Jiang Xiaohan hated it in his heart.
He hates rich people......