Maybe it was from Gris to Mars that he saw more of humanity as it was, and he also realized the preciousness of the ordinary life in the world, so he had a strange feeling in his heart at this time.

The passage of time in these ten years seems to be just a moment in the mirror, like a meteor in the midnight starry sky, breaking into his dream with the beauty of another world, and struggling to wake up from a fragmented dream in the early morning, only to find that the world is indeed different, but he can't tell what is different.

The car started and slowly drove out towards a small road, driving very smoothly, although Xia Chenghao didn't say where to go, Luo Geng didn't seem to dare to disturb him.

Because it was eight o'clock in the evening, when Xia Chenghao's function was restarted, he didn't want to talk and couldn't speak. Lying quietly in his chair like that, others didn't know what he was doing, but he himself knew.

Twenty minutes later, the car had reached a point where it had to choose a direction, so the driver gently asked, "Where to go?" ”

"Hotel Naon!"

A place that is all too familiar, where he once left an ignorant memory.

Xia Chenghao leaned back on the back seat and quietly looked out the window, passing by the garden was now in full bloom, but he wanted to go back to that room now.

That room should still be there, some things won't be too different even if it's ten years, and in a place like the Superior Suite, time has been protected in a special but completely unintentional way in such a place.

Kundu Naang Hotel is located on Zhanjie Avenue, which is also the largest CBD business district in Kundu, with stores connected to each other, holographic advertisements scrolling back and forth in the air, and even the air is filled with the atmosphere of shopping, and there are all kinds of storefronts to eat, drink and play.

The guests of the Zion Kingdom who came here affectionately called Zhanjie Avenue the Baogang Road of Kundu.

Of course, there is a special feature in Kundu, that is, the ground is usually very clean, not that the quality of tourists here is higher than that of other places, but that the punishment measures for those bad personal habits that disrupt the social order are very severe.

If you haven't even landed on the ground, you've been told that spitting on the ground will cost you a lot less than your bank card balance.

At nine o'clock in the evening, an X7 aerodynamic car drove into the kiosk of the Kundu Naang Hotel.

Xia Chenghao came out of the car wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses, the doorman had already opened the door very respectfully, and the X7 air kinetic energy car drove away, looking like he was rushing to pull a business.

Xia Chenghao walked straight to the front desk, the lobby manager of the hotel had already greeted him with a smile, he was a Chinese with black hair, wearing a neat black suit, wearing a tie that was also black, and the part of the clothes that was exposed looked very clean, and there was a female receptionist who was also in a black suit next to him, and under the skirt was a seductive black stocking.

"Welcome to Naon, hello sir, I'm Ona, can I serve you?" He asked respectfully.

"I want a room, my name is Abigail!" Xia Chenghao said in a harmonious voice, carrying a small box in his hand.

The young receptionist checked the computer: "Okay, Mr. Abigail. Not sure what kind of room you want. We have a variety of business suites! Now it is on sale, and you can move in at 20% off! ”

"I want the Presidential Suite! May I? Xia Chenghao still remembers the room he lived in back then.

"Huh?" The female receptionist made a suspicious voice, Ona quickly glanced at her with dissatisfied eyes, it seems that she didn't expect Xia Chenghao to directly ask for a presidential suite on the top floor, in her eyes Xia Chenghao's clothes are already a little wrinkled, and he still has a smell of seawater, as if he has just returned from fishing at the beach.

But Ona didn't think so, he knew that the rich nowadays have quirks, and the richer the stranger, and many poor and penniless fellows like to wear all their belongings on their bodies.

Of course, the person in front of him is not like the latter, because Ona knows that his reading skills have always been very accurate, and he can be reborn from many low-level waiters to become a middle-level cadre, relying on this pair of discerning eyes.

"No problem!" Ona looked at the computer records, and immediately said with a smile, "The daily room price is five thousand curlangs, plus a fifteen percent service charge, I don't know ......, how many days are you going to stay?" ”

"It's not decided yet, maybe it's three days!" Xia Chenghao looked at the wall, there were many antique mechanical wall clocks lined up, showing different times, this kind of thing could never happen in a watch shop, but it was a common occurrence in a hotel.

Of course, in this day and age, there are no more watch shops, and if there is, they are antique shops.

"Book a ticket to Yizhou!"

"Okay, I don't know which day you want to book, there will be a flight to Yizhou tomorrow morning," Ona hesitated, he was probably worried that this guest would only stay for one night and leave, "Of course, there will be a flight the day after tomorrow!" ”

"Tomorrow!" Xia Chenghao couldn't wait that long, his answer made Ona's heart sink, and the business of more than 10,000 grams and the tip of thousands of grams were gone in an instant, but he greeted Xia Chenghao with a smile, because the guest's request was their highest instruction.

Xia Chenghao had already picked out a card from his wallet and handed it to Ona, his eyes immediately lit up, people with this kind of card don't want to live in the presidential suite, even if they buy the presidential suite, there is no problem.

Nowadays, there are no cards and cash in circulation, except in very remote places, they have been paid with fingerprint credit.

"Okay, I'll order it for you right away!" The receptionist also learned to be obedient this time, and immediately began to operate on the terminal. She raised her head, handed Xia Chenghao a piece of paper and said, "I need you to fill in some information, do you have any other luggage?" ”

"It's all here." Xia Chenghao shook his head, he only had a small briefcase-like luggage in his hand, which made the three young security guards over there who were ready to rush over at any time become very frustrated and annoyed.

They're just for tips, isn't it really vulgar, and it's not necessarily.

In their eyes, Xia Chenghao is a super big money who is going to live in the presidential suite, and he doesn't have any luggage that people can help with, so there are not many opportunities to get a large tip.

So the three young security guards began to wonder if it was possible that this guest had a whim, and asked for one person to carry him to the top floor, or two people to carry him, or three people to carry him up.

Xia Chenghao filled in some information on the passenger registration card according to the information that had already been compiled, and the fake passport that Xing Zhengbin gave him ten years ago remembered the information in it clearly. Red Moon One knew that this teenager had not been brainwashed, and now that the training had been completed, there was no need to worry about anything more.