Chapter 241: Narcissism

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This feeling is very strange, it can even be said to be weird, it is obvious that Mo Ran is dressed like rags, and he is well organized, if it is said that he is inferior or inferior, it should be Mo Ran, but the situation is the opposite.

And because of this, he felt that Mo Ran would definitely not be a simple person, and he would naturally understand a truth when he saw more people, and he couldn't just look at the surface, many times the inner charm and some small details could truly reflect the essence of a person.

For Mo Ran's rejection of his business card, George was a little disappointed at first, but then he understood that Mo Ran did not mean to reject him, maybe he really didn't need it, and the last sentence would come in the future to explain everything, and he was still asking him if he could find him if he came here, which was enough to show that Mo Ran intended to continue his path.

With Mo Ran's indifferent attitude towards those money, it is ridiculous to say that he is greedy for these discounts, and what he really likes should be his attitude, although anyone can do a good job on the surface, but it is too difficult to really stick to it on the outside.

But it seems that this time he made the right bet!

Mo Ran and the four of them went out of the Welsh jewelry store, asked a passer-by casually, and went straight to the nearest hotel.

The purpose of their visit to the Welsh jewellery store has been achieved, and as for the rest, let's talk about it tomorrow, it's so late, and it's uncomfortable to wear wet clothes on your body, even if you don't catch a cold or fever.

After walking for a short time, he stopped in front of a hotel called Aisha Castle.

The exterior of the place looks good, at least the decoration is magnificent, and the whole building is brightly lit and looks tall.

In fact, the buildings on Alice Island are very tall and tall, because they are intended for the rich and those who can control a lot of wealth.

Will the people who come here to buy things have no money? Will the people who come here to sell things have no money? Let alone the big guys who come here to enjoy it.

Of course, those people are not wronged, although the price will definitely be more expensive, but it is only relatively speaking, a penny for the price, since you dare to ask for this price, the service level is also relatively high-end.

Mo Ran opened two rooms for the four of them, and the process was very smooth, and there were no twists and turns, because it was more mixed, and people came and went from all over the place, so there was no ID card at all, and there was no special treatment here for the green card or something, everyone was equal here, provided that you had money.

As long as you have money, even if the president of any country comes, you won't get better treatment than you, the most expensive thing here is the presidential suite, but that's just a few more suites, and the other rooms should also have it, so unless it's the kind of rich people who like to pretend to be 13 will choose to open the presidential suite, generally speaking, the standard room is enough.

The minimum standard of each room here is two bedrooms and one living room, with a private bathroom, and a large balcony, except for the kitchen, which can basically be used as a small harbor for a family of three.

Of course, you'll have to be able to afford to pay for a room here.

The standard room here is priced at $1,000 for a 24-hour period, which is not too high, but it is definitely not low.

How can ordinary people be willing to live in such a money-burning hotel?

Is it really a thousand dollars that can be scraped at hand? The monthly salary of a white-collar worker in the United States is only 2,000-4,500 US dollars, which is already quite good, and the monthly salary here is only three or four days.

But Mo Ran didn't care about this little money, they had a lot of money in their hands for them to squander, although they wouldn't burn money indiscriminately, but they didn't have to save too much. You don't have to think about it to know that the minimum standard here is $1,000, and other hotels are just as cheap as others.

So it's not worth tossing around for this little money.

Called a waiter to tell the size of the four people and asked him to help buy clothes, and gave a little tip, which was considered the cost of running errands, and the four of them took the room card and went to take a shower first.

Each individual room has a private bathroom, so there is no need to worry about who washes first and who washes later, and by the time they came out in their bathrobes after taking a shower, the waiter had already knocked on the door and brought the clothes.

Roughly compared it on the body, almost fit it aside, they were tired from the journey, and they didn't have the energy to try on new clothes, not to mention that it was really not early, it was better to rest early.

Early the next morning, Mo Ran got up and opened the curtains to look at Alice Island after the rain, and couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

Alice Island is so beautiful, their little building is a scum compared to here, and the practical value is acceptable, but it's better not to mention it.

Mo Ran has always had a good habit of waking up early, so now what he sees is the tranquility after the hustle and bustle of the night, Alice Island is like a hazy beauty who has not yet woken up, the slightest morning mist wafts between the streets, and a fiery red sun has risen in the distance.

Last night's storm didn't change the island, but the salty sea breeze seemed to be more refreshing.

A near-perfect night's sleep made him feel refreshed and swept away his previous exhaustion.

After washing up, I put on the clothes I bought yesterday, and I felt a little awkward.

Because although they told the waiter the money and size, they didn't say what style they wanted, Mo Ran didn't know his size, so he chose a dress that was one size bigger than Jason, although it fit quite well, but what made people fuck up was that the waiter bought a formal suit.

Knowing that nothing is cheap here, I directly gave 20,000 yuan to the waiter last night, but I didn't expect that kid to buy them four sets of formal clothes.

Suits and leather shoes have always been a symbol of successful people, but Mo Ran has never worn them, and now he always feels uncomfortable after putting them on, a little awkward, and uncomfortable.

I didn't pay attention to it last night, because the suit was sealed in a suitcase, and they just roughly compared the shirts, which seemed a little too hasty now, but now they have such a set of clothes to wear, and the clothes they took off last night are still piled up in the corner.

There's no way, just formal wear, although it's hard to adapt to wearing it for a while, but don't say it, it's quite handsome.

Mo Ran looked at the image in the floor-to-ceiling mirror narcissistically touched the uneven little stubble, and smiled sullenly. (To be continued.) )