Zhou Bo looked at the familiar face of the person in front of him, and his heart was full of shock. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This... Isn't this the same old driver who took him to the hospital yesterday?

"Uh... Old drivers? ”

Unexpectedly, the old driver smiled after hearing this, then turned his head and started the taxi, "I, my real name is Liao Yiji, and I don't know who started with, people often pronounce my name wrong, pronounced as 'old driver', plus my job is a taxi driver, over time, even I began to identify with this so-called 'nickname'." ”

"You're going to the Skynam Hotel?"

Zhou Bo answered, leaning back on the seat.

"Wow, that's an amazing place." The old driver exclaimed, and then said: "That hotel is a famous gold cave in Donghai City, countless leading cadres and wealthy tyrants have consumed there, and the one-stop service inside is said to be top-notch." ”

As soon as the old driver opened the chatterbox, he couldn't stop at all, and Zhou Bo was happy to listen, especially about some famous places in Donghai City, after all, he was playing rank and training matches in Internet cafes all day long, and basically didn't go out much.

However, as the two chatted for longer and longer, the old driver's words became more and more outrageous.

You ask me if I have a girlfriend, forget it,

I put up with it when I asked me if I was a virgin,

What do you mean by Timo asking me how many times a day I fly?

Zhou Bo complained in his heart, but on the surface, he could only smile awkwardly, what if he accidentally provoked others and threw himself into this terrible strange place?

And after the old driver saw Zhou Bo's embarrassed smile, he came with a meaningful evil smile, as if he had seen through something, "Young people should pay attention to moderation......"

"Uh...... Old driver, where are you from? ”

Zhou Bo asked curiously, after all, it is not common for people to be able to speak like this.

"It's just a Kyoto person, it's not enough to worry about it."

"No wonder, no wonder......" Zhou Bo has long heard others say that the people in Kyoto are very good, but I never knew whether it was true or not, but I didn't expect to see it today.

Suddenly, the taxi stopped.

"Well, this is the most famous Haitian Hotel in the city." The old driver opened the cabinet on the co-pilot's side, took out a card from the pile of miscellaneous items inside, and handed it to Zhou Bo.

"What is this?" As soon as Zhou Bo took it, he didn't look at it, so he looked at the old driver and asked.

"Well, this is my business card, next time you want to stop a taxi, just look for me." The old driver smiled, and then closed the co-pilot's cabinet.

"Oh, well, hmm...... How much does it cost? Zhou Bo said as he looked at the taxi's timer, but there was not a single number on it, and it was still waiting to be activated.

"You?" Zhou Bo looked at the old driver with some surprise.

"Okay, okay, let's go, I'll invite you this time." The old driver waved his hand and said impatiently, he never looked back.

"Then, I'll pay you back next time!" Zhou Bo looked at the time, and if he counted from Ji Yongwang's phone time, half an hour had passed.

After Zhou Bo thanked him, he directly opened the door of the taxi, then stepped out of his legs and gradually got out of the taxi.

After Zhou Bo closed the taxi door, he looked at the golden appearance of the Haitian Hotel, and then walked straight to the luxurious front door.

The old driver also started a taxi and left the vicinity of the Haitian Hotel.

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Meng Feizhang is just an ordinary hotel waiter, usually doing basic work to help guests park, carry luggage and other simple work, but the hotel he works in is not ordinary at all.

The salary of the waiter at Haitian Hotel is much higher than that of some white-collar workers who work tirelessly in Donghai City, and in addition, he often has contact with high-end social people, and Meng Feizhang also knows many high-end people's subordinates, which can be said to make him extremely beautiful in his daily life.

Looking at the young man who got off a slightly old taxi and walked towards him, Meng Feizhang pursed his lips and said to a waiter next to him: "Recently, our hotel is called what is called Huazi?" If it's just for a visit, that's fine, but if you come and make trouble or something, it's going to be difficult......"

Zhou Bo's clothes have not been changed and washed for nearly two days, although he didn't sweat or anything like that, but all kinds of stains and dust on his clothes, coat and pants made him look extremely embarrassed, no wonder Meng Feizhang thought he was a beggar who came to beg at first sight.

"Don't be rude, just drive him away, Mr. Liu told us just now, a distinguished guest is coming soon, and he wants us to have a better image." The waiter next to Meng Feizhang reminded Meng Feizhang that their profession is basically tall and big, and they all like to be rude.

"Well, I'll take care of it." Meng Feizhang tried to put the waiter at ease.

However, he was not in a very good mood today, because of the complaints of some guests in the morning, he was scolded by Manager Liu, and this time he met a beggar, and it is strange that he can be in a good mood.

It's okay for you to be obedient, but if you're disobedient......

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Zhou Bo had just come to the door, and was about to enter the automatic glass door with many beautiful patterns carved when a sturdy middle-aged man wearing a waiter's uniform walked out of the door.

"Hey!" He shouted.

Zhou Bo just glanced at him, and then continued to walk towards the door.

"Hey! Say what about you! ”

The middle-aged man walked up to Zhou Bo and looked at Zhou Bo condescendingly.

"Beggars are not welcome here!"

He stared at Zhou Bo's face and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Did that eye of yours see that I'm a beggar?"

Zhou Bo's original good mood was destroyed in an instant, even if his clothes were dirty and broken, they would not be considered a beggar by them.

"Yoh?" The middle-aged man approached Zhou Bo, and then patted him on the shoulder, "This place is only suitable for high-end people, you low-level mongrel, let's stay away, at least change into slightly better clothes." There was a definite irritation in his tone.

Just when Zhou Bo was going to fight with him directly,

"What the fuck are you? It's a mongrel! ”

(I'm basically okay with not adding ps or parentheses or stuff like that in the future, this should be the last time.) ）