"A million?" Niu always hesitated.

Zhang Yang didn't plan to be a good person for Mr. Niu, if he didn't take one million in cash, even if he couldn't bring it back to reality, the poor children or lonely old people who donated it to Shijie were better than the officials who were given bribes by Mr. Niu.

The third condition made Mr. Niu groan, but he also knew that he couldn't bear the truth that the child couldn't trap the wolf, and Zhang Yang only took the small head, and the rest of the big head profit was still in his own hands.

"Okay, I agreed to all three conditions, you wait for my notice at the hotel in the evening, and I will discuss it with the buyers, depending on whether they agree or not."

"Okay."

Using his own ability, Zhang Yang tied Mr. Niu to his own front, and let Mr. Niu take the initiative to help him complete the things of going abroad, which is very different from the result of asking Mr. Niu to come to the west.

Once there is a tendency to profit, the efficiency of the businessman will become extremely high.

Then Zhang Yang left the building and came to the hotel, Mr. Niu had already greeted the manager of the hotel, the manager personally waited at the door, and saw the platinum VIP card presented by Zhang Yang, and immediately welcomed Zhang Yang in with a smile.

"Mr. Shi." Shi Zhong is the temporary name given to Zhang Yang by Mr. Niu, and this manager respectfully calls him Mr. Shi.

"Mr. Niu has already ordered, but the ordinary suite is full, but our hotel has prepared a presidential suite for you, you can live casually."

"Presidential Suite?"

"Yes, Mr. Niu knows about this, and he doesn't let you worry." This manager has always been very respectful.

The distinguished guests who can be personally ordered by Mr. Niu to come down to entertain the guests, and the managers who receive them according to the specifications of provincial and ministerial officials, are afraid that something will go wrong.

"Could it be that this young man in front of him is too. Sub-party? A certain rich second-generation official second-generation red second-generation? ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Yang has only seen it and has never lived in the presidential suite in person, and his only impression is that it stays at the expensive consumer price. There is also the impression of a toilet made of gold.

However, if it is now, to use a joke: your stay in a presidential suite worth tens of thousands of yuan a night is not as expensive as a tea egg that Lao Tzu ate in the morning.

"I see, take me there."

"Please follow me."

This hotel is a four-star hotel, each star hotel has the so-called "presidential suite", even a small hotel for dozens of dollars a night, you can also call your own room the presidential suite, the difference between them is a world of difference, in fact. This hotel turned out to be not Mr. Niu's, but a boss lost all his money and mortgaged the hotel to Mr. Niu, and Mr. Niu happened to use it to launder money, but made the hotel bigger and bigger. It became a four-star star.

Under the leadership of the manager, Zhang Yang came to room 808 on the eighth floor. There are only two rooms on the entire floor. All of them are extremely luxuriously equipped and decorated, and Zhang Yang noticed that the handle of the door was actually gold.

"It's not the highest specification, it's the silver level, and there's gold and silver on it, and the highest grade is the diamond level. But these rooms have been decided. ”

The manager's words made Zhang Yang noncommittal, he didn't care if it was gold or diamond, even if it was an ordinary room, he could live in it, anyway, he would have to go to the United States in a short time. This side has nothing to do with him.

Entering the room, Zhang Yang walked around the guest room, the room was more than 200 square meters, which was already very good in the provincial capital.

Most of the decorations inside Zhang Yang can't be understood, such as oil paintings full of abstract elements, as well as small jewelry placed in the room, Zhang Yang also went to look at the toilet, and the lid is indeed inlaid with gold.

"Such a presidential suite is silver-level, so how luxurious should the gold, platinum, and diamond levels on it be?"

After Zhang Yang entered, the manager returned to his office and made a phone call.

"Mr. Niu, people have been sent in."

"That's good, you must receive him well, that's my guest."

"I understand."

After hanging up the phone, the manager wiped the non-existent beads of sweat on his forehead, and then opened the hotel's internal management system, and the number of rooms displayed on it, the number of junior suites was impressively sufficient, not the so-called full at all.

No matter how haode the house is, it is only for people, Zhang Yang saw this very clearly, so he went to take a shower, changed into pajamas and lay on the bed to rest for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already night.

"What time is it?" After looking at the time, Zhang Yang realized that it was now more than six o'clock in the afternoon.

After sleeping for so long, I was escaping from the police yesterday and didn't sleep much at all, and after a day of dust, Zhang Yang was already tired.

After sleeping for an afternoon, Zhang Yang was already hungry, he remembered that the presidential suite was served with a buffet, not to mention that he had a silver VIP card given by Mr. Niu, so he picked up the landline at the bedside and dialed the phone and asked for dinner.

Zhang Yang knew that he had eaten a lot, and when he saw that there was an extra set meal on the menu, he ordered one.

"I don't know how Mr. Niu talked about it."

If the American buyer agreed to let Zhang Yang deliver the goods, then Zhang Yang's time to go to the United States must be very fast, and the cattle would not have drifted away with more than 8 million yuan in front of his eyes.

I got up and washed up, and as soon as I turned on the TV, I heard the doorbell ring.

"Your dinner, sir."

Zhang Yang walked over to open the door and saw that the waiter who delivered the meal was a little girl, with a professional smile on her face.

"What's there?"

Zhang Yang saw the waiter pushing the dining cart in, curiously lifted the lid on the plate, and immediately smelled a pungent aroma.

A whole roast goose, fragrant pilaf, a large plate of fruit salad, a drawer of crystal clear crab roe buns, a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, and a bottle of red wine.

Generally, people who come to stay in the presidential suite really can't eat so many things, unless it's a family, and the roast goose and crab roe buns are mixed together, there is always a sense of nondescriptry.

"Mr. Shi, you ordered an increased amount of package, I'm afraid you won't be used to it, this is specially arranged for you by the manager, our package will be specially prepared according to your personal situation, and it is normal to mix Chinese and Western."

Zhang Yang nodded, no matter how he looked, at least it smelled fragrant, which made Zhang Yang's appetite increase.

"How much does this table sell?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask, and the little girl who was putting the food on the table smiled lightly.

"Your cost is about 3,000 yuan, of which this roast goose is worth about 1,300 yuan, the manager knows that you will order, so he asked the French chef to make it in advance, and wait until you call to deliver it, these have been included in the normal consumption, you use the silver VIP card, there are sufficient fees on the card, and the consumption in our place is free, you don't have to worry."

Custom-made?

I didn't expect the manager to be so attentive to himself, Zhang Yang looked at the roast goose, knowing that such a dish could not be made in a short time, and it was very likely that he had already ordered it to be made after he only moved in.

"Your manager has a heart, thank him for me."

"Please take your time."

The little girl put the dishes on the table, then pushed the dining cart away, there were knives, forks and chopsticks in the tableware next to her, as well as disposable gloves specially used to eat pilaf.

I don't know how this roast goose is made, in addition to its own aroma, there is also this faint sweet taste, the whole roast goose is fragrant but not greasy, very delicious.

Zhang Yang swept all these things away, then touched his round belly, found a wine glass, poured a glass of red wine, and tasted it leisurely.

Soon, the phone in the guest room rang.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Xiaoshi, I'm Mr. Niu, the buyer wants to meet you, you are ready, I will bring them over in 10 minutes." It's the voice of Mr. Niu.

"Meet me?"

Zhang Yang is a little inexplicable.

"They don't want to believe that you have this ability, and they have to see it with their own eyes before they agree, and I can't help it."

Mr. Niu's voice was full of helplessness, and Zhang Yang also knew that no one would hand over tens of millions of dollars worth of goods to a stranger to deal with.

"I see, you can bring them here."

Then Mr. Niu hung up the phone, Zhang Yang called to ask people to take away the tableware, and then found a clean T-shirt and beach pants in the cabinet, and waited for Mr. Niu to arrive while watching TV.

After two days of escaping, all the fatigue was swept away here, but this comfortable life could not last too long, and Zhang Yang would soon go to the United States to live a life of eating and sleeping in the open.

In X-Men 2, it is mainly about Stryker, the general of the US military, who captured Magneto and Professor X, as well as Cyclops, and controlled them with special potions, Wolverine, Storm Girl, Jean. The matter of Gray and the others going to rescue was in a state of battle for a long time.

"I don't know when I'll be able to enter X-Men 3 and meet the kid who can neutralize all superpowers."

Zhang Yang was very impressed by the child who neutralized his superpowers, and he looked like he had albinism, as if his hair and eyebrows had fallen out because of chemotherapy.

Soon, 10 minutes passed, and the doorbell rang.

Zhang Yang got up and opened the door, and it was Mr. Niu who was standing outside, and behind him was a tall white man with an indifferent face, wearing a pair of sunglasses.

"Mr. Niu."

"Let's go in and talk."

Opening the door, Zhang Yang let Mr. Niu and the white man in, then glanced outside, and then closed the door.

Zhang Yang noticed that the white man had been staring at him since he appeared, and seemed to have some ill intentions.

Mr. Niu didn't seem to see the white man's expression, and took the initiative to introduce it.

"Let me introduce you, this is Weston from the United States, the supervisor of the buyer this time, this is Mr. Shi I just mentioned." (To be continued......)