When Mrs. Castro saw Rebecca coming out of the car, she already realized that the other party's identity was not simple.

Although Rebecca has little status in Salt Lake City, after all, her mother was once very favored, and it is necessary to have no worries about food and clothing, and there is no shortage of normal luxuries for a local noble lady.

Rebecca's mother often regretted that she didn't have the opportunity to receive a good education when she was young, so she attached great importance to Rebecca's education. Although there are no decent schools in Salt Lake City, Rebecca has also had a private tutor, and there is not much to say about scientific knowledge, at least the basic posture development and etiquette education are very effective.

If Cheng Bin really stayed in the wasteland for enough time, he would definitely be able to detect these differences in Rebecca, but unfortunately he is not, the time he has been in the wasteland is actually very short, and it can even be said that he has not appeared in this era for a long time, and he has never seen any women in total, the first woman in close contact is Isabel, the second is Emily, and the third is Rebecca.

Put this together, Rebecca is enough to be proud of the world's aristocratic cultivation, there is nothing to say, no matter how good her living conditions are, she can't compare with the two real princesses of the Edwards family.

But now that it fell into Mrs. Castro's eyes, she could immediately sense the difference in Rebecca, and couldn't help but glance at her daughter.

Her daughter was four or five years younger than Rebecca, and for an adult, the difference between four and five years was completely negligible, but in adolescence, the gap was quite large, so Mrs. Castro immediately realized that there was no way to compare.

Then she realized that Rebecca's surname was Djugashvili, and she claimed to be from Salt Lake City.

"Archon Nicholas is ......," said Mrs. Castro in hesitation.

Generally speaking, it is not a small matter for the children of the Djugashvili family to run to the wasteland, and considering the relationship between Salt Lake City and Komsomolsk, Rebecca, the girl of the Djugashvili family, should not do anything for Emily anyway.

Don't look at Rebecca who is always suffocated in front of Cheng Bin, in fact, people who grow up in an environment like her are impossible or lacking in scheming and wisdom, so she didn't wait for Mrs. Castro to finish speaking, and rushed to say: "That's my father." ”

She glanced at Cheng Bin and smiled sweetly: "I'm here to help him." ”

Mrs. Castro looked at her deeply, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Thank you very much." ”

Watching Mrs. Castro take her daughter in the car, Cheng Bin felt as if he had missed something, at least he could feel that the meeting between Rebecca and Mrs. Castro was not as easy as it seemed, but the hidden things in this were beyond the scope of his education, so Cheng Bin couldn't figure out what was wrong even if he wanted to.

He didn't know, and he didn't dare ask.

Rebecca took the initiative to get into the driver's seat, and under the guidance of Mrs. Castro, she went to the Khiva Hotel that Bernard had said - in fact, it was not difficult to find without Mrs. Castro's guidance, and there were only two streets in the Grand Canyon, and there was no chance to get lost. The hotel was actually right at the entrance to the canyon, just on another street, so they didn't see the name of the hotel when they passed by.

It looked like Bernard had informed the hotel, so when the SUV arrived, there was already a line of colorly dressed waiters standing in front of the hotel, and there was even a small band, which set the mood well when the car arrived.

It makes Cheng Bin feel regretful that there is no suona in this band!

The unhandsome middle-aged waiter, who had a bird feather stuck in his high cylinder cap, opened the back door and waited for Mrs. Castro to get out of the car, Rebecca asked Cheng Bin, "Where to refuel." ”

Cheng Bin shook his head, pushed the car door and got out, opened the car door from the other side, took out his backpack and rifle, and then said to the waiter guarding the car door: "Fill up the car." ”

"Yes sir." The waiter said respectfully, "Have fun." ”

Cheng Bin nodded, took out a coin from his pocket and threw it to the waiter, and walked towards the hotel with his thanks.

Rebecca took two quick steps to chase him and asked in a low voice, "How do you know that the hotel has this kind of service?" ”

Cheng Bin was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically: "Isn't this the standard configuration of high-end hotels?" ”

Rebecca's eyes flickered for a moment and did not speak, but it was obvious that Cheng Bin inadvertently exposed his familiarity with high-end hotels, you must know that even if you count the two cities and three towns in the wasteland, there are few hotels of this grade like Khiva, mainly because the population flow in the wasteland is too small, and there are fewer people who have the ability to spend and are willing to consume, and there are usually no guests at all, and Cheng Bin doesn't look like a person who will often go in and out of high-end hotels.

In fact, Xiaoli felt that Bernard recommended her hotel so enthusiastically in order to seize every opportunity to attract business for her industry.

Rebecca's guess turned out to be correct, and Cheng Bin failed to meet Bernard at the hotel, but a middle-aged man in a formal suit and meticulously wearing a bow tie who claimed to be the hotel manager walked in with them and enthusiastically recommended the presidential suite in the hotel to Mrs. Castro.

Although Mrs. Castro's husband is a local snake in Maple Leaf Town, he can only be regarded as relatively wealthy, and there is no comparison with someone like Emily, not even Glova. Although it was not the first time she had stayed in a hotel, she had indeed never stayed in the presidential suite, so she couldn't help but glance at Cheng Bin and whispered, "Let this gentleman arrange it." ”

Cheng Bin didn't speak in advance, because he was looking for Bernard, originally he wanted to come, since Bernard recommended himself to come, even if he didn't come forward in person, he should make a discount, but he didn't expect that it was not only Bernard who was hidden throughout the whole process, but also discounts.

He faintly felt fooled, but unfortunately he couldn't turn around and leave, and saw the hotel manager looking at him in surprise, and asked, "What is the layout of your presidential suite room?" ”

He's always been at ease with Jim, and now he has an unpredictable ex-bodyguard, and of course he has to think about the need for security at night, and if the presidential suite at the Khiva Hotel is true, it can save some trouble.

Although the hotel manager felt that Cheng Bin's problem was more tricky, he still quickly found the floor plan of the suite, and during this time, Mrs. Castro and Rebecca were arranged to sit down in the lobby lounge area, and someone immediately brought refreshments, which was very thoughtful.

Cheng Bin looked at the renderings, frowned and said, "Don't you have a floor plan?" ”

The manager was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know." After finishing speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and quickly explained: "I haven't seen it." ”

"Okay." Cheng Bin said: "It's going to be like this." ”

When the manager saw that he was leaving, he immediately became anxious and asked in a low voice, "Sir." ”

He hesitated in Cheng Bin's puzzled gaze, and said in embarrassment: "How to pay for the house?" ”

"What?" Cheng Bin was stunned for a moment, looked at him and said, "Is your hotel settled in advance?" ”

"No, no." The manager secretly wiped the sweat on his palms on his pants, and no one needed to remind him that the rifle that Cheng Bin was carrying in his hand just now and the beautiful big gun that the young girl was carrying could tell him that these two men and women were very difficult to mess with.

He glanced over to the rest area and whispered, "Of course, no one will doubt Madame's creditworthiness, but you know, she's going back to Maple Leaf Town......"

Cheng Bin looked at him deeply, remembered the contents of the satchel, reached out and took out a pocket from his backpack, and threw it to the manager, "Count out the room money for one night, and send the rest back to me." ”

It seems that it is impossible to discount it, but it is a bit too much to pay for someone else's last wish, and it also gives Cheng Bin a further understanding of life in the wasteland.

It's a world full of dark comedy.