Night, Kyoto, Kanesa International Hotel.

Huge suite.

There were no fireworks in the kitchen, but the smell of food could be heard.

Soho prepared the dining table in the living room, reached out to reposition the food, adjusted the angle of the dishes and chopsticks slightly, thought about it, picked up another bottle of red wine and poured it into the wine dispenser, and then placed four red wine glasses on the side of the four dishes and chopsticks.

The lights are very warm, the horizontal pitch outside the window, the traffic of Kyoto is 45 degrees down, and when you look up into the distance, it is an endless night view of Kyoto, with high-rise buildings towering, lights like shuttles, and there are overpasses under construction day and night, and the tower crane is like a bright light.

"Master Zhou, the dishes are almost ready to be served first, don't be in a hurry to make the exquisite eight treasures, and wait for Mr. Jiang to drink after dinner."

Soho looked up and commanded at the location of the kitchen.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a kitchen, rather than a food processing hall.

After all, Jinsha International is a five-star hotel, and the ingredients in the restaurant are not only abundant, but also the best of the best. The restaurant on the third floor will bring some semi-finished ingredients here, and the chef will do the final work in the suite, just so that guests can eat the freshly baked food as soon as possible.

Of course, it is also to serve some consumers who are reluctant to show their heads and contact with strangers.

And such treatment, even though it is a hotel like Jinsha International, only two sets of rooms have this kind of treatment.

In this era when the per capita salary is only five or six hundred yuan, the price of a suite of such specifications is 8,888 yuan per night, which is equivalent to the salary of ordinary workers for nearly a year, and it is only the price of a room. As for the drinks and food service, there is an additional charge.

For example, the chef of Jinsha International has a service price of 5,000 yuan, and it is under the condition of a discount.

Red wine 3888 yuan, a table of dishes 3888 yuan, the kind of exquisite eight treasures in Soho's mouth, in fact, is a kind of imperial food in the Kangxi era, it has become a state banquet so far, a small pot will cost nearly 2000 yuan, calculated, a bowl of porridge is a month's salary for ordinary people to drink.

With this room, the price of tonight's meal is already 20,000+, you must know that even if you have a banquet in the luxury private room downstairs, it is only a matter of a few thousand yuan.

This is something that Soho has prepared in advance.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, she called Jiang Yang, saying that she would give them a wind tonight and do her best to be a landlord.

Jiang Yang said that his family doesn't have to be so polite, just eat some casually, and repeatedly told him that he was a little tired outside today, and he didn't want to go out to toss, so he just bought some snacks and simply ate something more comfortable in the hotel room.

When Soho asked Jiang Yang what he wanted to eat, Jiang Yang's answer was only two words: whatever.

This sentence casually stumped Soho.

Soho is quite experienced in this kind of thing. At least the leaders and bosses of all sizes have also been in contact with a lot, which is nothing more than four words: do what they like.

Thinking about it carefully, I have known Jiang Yang for so long, and I have been working under his hands for so long, my temperament and style of doing things are clear, and I can almost describe him as knowing nothing.

But after all, Jiang Yang's current identity and status are here, although nothing is clear, it is always right to prepare according to high specifications.

Hopefully he will be satisfied with the dinner.

Raising his wrist to glance at the time, the hour hand was already pointing to eight o'clock in the evening.

It stands to reason that it's time to come back.

On the sofa there is a gift box, which is very delicately wrapped in red silk, and a few English letters are faintly visible: ROLEX.

There was a knock on the door, and Soho quickly straightened her hair and stood up.

And the two people outside the door made Soho can't believe his eyes.

"Jiang ......"

Jiang Yang and Bancun each had a dark green military coat on their wrists, and there were still some traces of dust on their hair and shoes, which were obviously cleaned up simply before going upstairs. It's just that the wind and sand blow into the hair are almost everywhere, and it's hard to clean up.

Embarrassed.

Su Ho was a little surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the two men in front of him incredulously: "You are ...... this"

As he spoke, he reached out and took the military coat in Jiang Yang's hand.

The nose is slightly frowned, as if there is a special smell.

Soho picked up the military coat and lowered his head to smell it, almost vomited, pinched his nose and said, "What is this!" ”

Jiang Yang smiled: "The taste of nature." ”

The kung fu of talking has already gone into the bathroom and started to wash.

"Nature?"

Soho looked confused, and looked down again to smell the smell on his clothes.

"Vomit ......"

The smell of all kinds of animal manure mixed together, and Soho's eyes instantly turned red. After thinking about it, he threw it into the washing machine, turned his head to look at Bancun, and stretched out his right hand: "Take it." ”

Ban Cun was stunned: "What? ”

Soho frowned: "Clothes, they stink to death, I'll wash them for you." ”

Bancun threw his clothes over and said with a smile: "Mr. Su can still wash clothes!" ”

Soho pinched her nose and stuffed her coat into the washing machine: "I'm in business, yes, but I'm also a woman, okay?" Isn't it weird to just do a laundry? ”

Ban Cun leaned against the door frame, and was amazed: "A woman like you should be the kind of woman who gallops on the battlefield, dominates the wind and clouds, and holds a knife and a prancing horse, similar to Mu Guiying in command, Hua Mulan serves in the army for her father, and makes men ashamed of themselves. ”

The rainbow farts kept coming, but it amused Soho.

"Laundry and cooking are things that everyone can do, and those who don't know anything are not heroes among people, they have a problem with IQ."

With that, he poured some laundry detergent into it, closed the lid, and then bent down to study it carefully.

Screw this, press that, and the washing machine just doesn't respond.

Bancun laughed and screamed.

Soho patted the washing machine and said suspiciously, "Is it broken?" ”

Then I had to call the hotel.

Because Bancun's laughter was too loud, Jiang Yang, who had just finished washing his hair, couldn't help it, and came over to the back of his head to fight.

"You be quiet, you know that you are laughing, and you don't know who you think is taking drugs! Call the police in a moment. ”

Bancun covered his mouth tightly, and snot bubbles bubbled out from his laughter.

Jiang Yang saw Soho walking around the washing machine, walked over to take a look, and then bent down to pick up the latch on the ground and inserted it into the wall socket.

Activate the timer valve, twist the start wash sign, and the washing machine will start running happily immediately.

Soho's face was full of surprise: "It's amazing." ”

Jiang Yang squinted his eyes and glanced at her: "Ready to eat." ”

After that, he turned around and walked to the door, looked at Bancun and said, "Go and wash your head, it's all smelling of cow dung." ”

Bancun nodded, and before leaving, he didn't forget to laugh at Soho: "Mr. Su's IQ is really good." ”

The two men quickly left the small room, and Soho closed her eyes, bit her lip, and kicked her legs twice before following out.