Now is the era of smart phones, Chu Xiangjun's mobile phones are all antiques, and it is estimated that no one wants to buy them when they are sold, not to mention that the uncle is also quite sincere, so Chu Xiangjun believed his words.

After getting into the car, Chu Xiangjun found that the driver was quite young, only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in casual clothes, and looked more like a white-collar elite at work.

But he is the real Yang Shuo's personal driver, and his work is usually quite easy, and he knows by looking at his dress that the salary is not low.

He asked Chu Xiangjun where he was going, so he turned around and went to the place Chu Xiangjun said, without a superfluous word from beginning to end.

Chu Xiangjun is completely understandable, because Yang Shuo's temperament is cold, and he is a star, he needs to maintain a sense of mystery at all times, so as not to be pulled out of all kinds of lace news, and naturally the driver he hired is not a master of many words.

Chu Xiangjun sat in the car, looking at the bustling streets outside, Chu Xiangjun was secretly surprised, he hadn't been to these bustling places since he traveled to modern society.

Nana sat quietly next to Chu Xiangjun, her ass sitting on the seat, her two paws standing in front, her body straight, like a statue, and her head didn't turn, only blinking occasionally.

The driver glanced through the front rearview mirror, and then made a brief eye contact with Nana, and the driver glanced at Chu Xiangjun again in confusion, but saw that she had been staring outside, and seemed to be quite curious.

The driver wondered in his heart, Nana is usually a lawless lord, how could she be so obedient today as if she had taken the wrong medicine.

After the car drove out for a while, Chu Xiangjun saw the signboards of various shops selling mobile phones, and then remembered that if Chu Zhanpeng called him, wouldn't he be able to receive it.

The phone was repaired, and he didn't have time to save Chu Zhanpeng's phone just now, he only told himself which road was the best way to get rid of the world, but he didn't say what to do after he got it.

The car has been driving for a long time, Chu Xiangjun looked at the time, and the agreed time was almost over, and it was obviously unrealistic to go back and get the mobile phone, so he calmly planned to say.

The driver, Xiao Wang, parked the car in the underground garage, and then followed Chu Xiangjun to the hall on the first floor.

The first floor of the restaurant is extremely luxurious, and the decoration is also very chic, and Chu Xiangjun after crossing is the first time to come, but there are some memories of the original owner in his head.

But after all, the memory has been passed for many years, and the first floor has been renovated, so it is still a little different from what I imagined, but in the final analysis, I can still summarize the style in one word: trench.

The lobby of the hotel is huge, with a clean, shiny white marble floor on the floor, a delicate, retro pattern of brown tiles in the middle, and a delicate crystal lamp overhead.

On the left side of the lobby is a rockery and flowing water, and there is a pool below, in which there are all kinds of ornamental fish, and there are four or five round tables and soft sofa chairs on the glass floor next to the rockery, and you can directly see the fish swimming under your feet when you sit on it, which is quite creative.

On the other side, there is a marble coffee table and a brown leather sofa, the wall behind it is decorated with frescoes, next to the sofa is decorated with greenery and blooming phalaenopsis orchids, and in the middle of the hotel is the hotel's service desk, in which stand two beautiful young girls.