It's past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Gu Qiangang returned to the Xiangji Hotel near Xuanwu Lake from outside.

After making a phone call with the head of the game of the Black Journey to the West team, he walked in the long bright corridor.

The lobby manager of the Heung Kee Hotel is still behind him.

Seeing Gu Qian hang up the phone, he immediately came up to talk.

"Hello"

Gu Qian frowned slightly, still with that aura that no one could approach.

When he was outside, Gu Qian and his acquaintances were basically in a very easy-going state.

But in the eyes of unfamiliar strangers, Gu Qian would be a little indifferent at first glance.

This is not something that Gu Qian deliberately showed.

There is a saying that being rich is like being pregnant, and sooner or later it will be exposed.

During this period of time, Gu Qian has more and more liquidity, and he has become more and more pessimistic about some things.

The temperament has also gradually changed.

In the eyes of the lobby manager of Xiang Ji, Gu Qian has the temperament of a noble boy, whether it is from the low-key but valuable private clothes he wears, or the watch of Roger Dubuis faintly exposed on his wrist, it can be seen that Gu Qian is definitely not an ordinary person.

In addition to the high intensity of the past few days, the list of people staying in Jianye Hotel in the province was checked, and Gu Qian was discovered.

But it's speculation, and I'm still very uncertain.

This is now, I followed Gu Qian all the way from the hotel lobby to the elevator, followed Gu Qian in the corridor for a long time, and waited for Gu Qian to finish the call, and came up enthusiastically and respectfully.

"Oh, hello Mr. Gu, I am the lobby manager of Jian Ye Xiangji, when you first checked into the hotel, I sent someone to serve you, today the hotel's spa has better resources, I don't know if you need it?"

What are the best resources for spas?

Gu Qian glanced at the manager of the Xiangji lobby, and the other party was full of flattering smiles.

The car was also caught off guard.

Of course, Gu Qian knew what the other party was talking about about spa resources.

"No thanks."

Gu Qian didn't know the other party's intention, but any sudden greeting was with a purpose.

It's not that Gu Qian is cautious, he just feels that there is no need to have anything to do with the other party.

Gu Qian's basic plate is in Yanjing, and now Jianye's career development has not taken shape, and it is still in the development stage.

The project of the Gulou Development Zone, although it is being carried out in an orderly manner.

But Su Jiaxin's family has given pressure, and there are still some uncertainties.

When Gu Qian returns to Yanjing, he will also deal with this matter.

The other is to get a tourist area in his hometown, and he has not yet embarked on the official road.

I have to say that Gu Qian thought about this matter a little too simple before.

I thought that going to Wu Quan's house and asking Wu Quan's father would have resources in the Cultural Affairs Bureau, which would be convenient and save a lot of trouble.

I also told Wu Qing that there is no need to worry about the funds.

After leaving Wu Quan's house, Wu Qing did not look for Gu Qian.

It didn't take long, but Gu Qian could also feel that Wu Qing, the big director, didn't seem to be very interested.

There are many factors influencing this, and power and wealth are originally in the back of money.

Gu Qian could probably guess what Wu Qing was doing now, he should be checking his background.

The so-called fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the tourist area is considered a commercial activity, and it is easy to report to the above, but it is not so simple to eat the benefits.

"Mr. Gu, we have a technician in the spa who has a very good technique, if you haven't experienced it, I recommend you try it, I haven't taken the initiative to serve you during your stay in this hotel, this is the gold card of the spa, which is my apology for not expressing it before."

The lobby manager of the Xiang Kee Hotel suddenly set up almost.

also deliberately pointed out that the technician's technique is very good.

The wheels of the car were about to hit Gu Qian's face.

"Oh? How good is that."

Gu Qian chuckled lightly and did not continue to go back to the room.

He sat down on a fluffy sofa in the long hallway and looked at the lobby manager of the Heung Kee Hotel with a scrutinizing look.

"Very good, Mr. Gu, it's not that I tout the technicians of the hotel, the technicians of our hotel spa are very good, and you will definitely get the best service if you use the gold card I gave you."

The lobby manager of Xiangji, seeing that Gu Qian did not continue to go back to the room, but sat directly on the sofa.

thought that Gu Qian had successfully climbed into a relationship.

can pave the way for a while to explore Gu Qian's background.

I didn't expect that Gu Qian would have seen his intention by now.

But there is one point, Gu Qian is also a little strange.

It stands to reason that when the time spent in a five-star hotel reaches a certain level, it will appear on the list of some high-class venues.

It can probably be understood as those Qingyun lists and the like in martial arts.

will be targeted by the management of these service industries.

There are so many rich people, and whoever can grab it depends on their ability.

"Okay, thank you then, I'm going back to my room, goodbye."

Gu Qian didn't give this Xiangji's lobby manager a chance to continue to be close.

I put away the gold card for the spa and put it in my pocket.

I got up and walked towards my room.

The lobby manager of Xiang Kee looked confused.

After he said that, he didn't ask if he wanted to.

Why is this man leaving?

One thing to say, the temper of these boys is indeed strange, and some of them like to wear particularly poor and simple clothes.

"Okay, Mr. Gu, I'll bring you breakfast early tomorrow morning, and you can rest."

The lobby manager didn't follow up again.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

He also felt that he was indeed a little abrupt, which should have made Gu Qian wary.

It's also a very normal thing, these rich people have a lot of eyes, and the city government is not shallow.

Half past eleven in the evening.

Outside a presidential suite on the seventh floor of Heung Kee.

Gu Qiangang walked to the door of his room, heard footsteps behind him, and the lobby manager had already left with interest.

"I haven't been spending much in Xiangji these days."

Muttering, Gu Qian took out the gold card of the spa.

Rang the doorbell in his room.

With Jiang Yicongee here, Gu Qian didn't bring a room card, and stayed in the house when he left.

More than a minute passed.

Jiang Yicongee has not come to open the door yet.

Gu Qian took out his mobile phone and called.

As a result, the phone call did not go through.

Knock knock~

After a few knocks on the door, there was no movement in the presidential suite.

Taking out his mobile phone, Gu Qian was about to call someone from the hotel to come and open the door.

Jiang Yicong's shout suddenly came from the presidential suite.

"Wait! Don't worry."

Honk~

The mobile phone soon received a voice from Jiang Yicong.

"I'll take a bath, Gu Qian, you find a place to wait first, why are you coming back, I'm about to clear the customs alone, and I can do it in two."

Gu Qian replied with a well, and walked directly towards the floor of the spa.

Find a place to wait, just to get comfortable.

Eleven forty-five p.m.

On the first floor of the Xiangji Hotel near Xuanwu Lake, the spa area is located.

Gu Qiangang took the elevator and went directly here.

Unexpectedly, there were quite a few people who came.

It stands to reason that the spa services of five-star hotels are not a lot of consumption.

And on the way to his room, Gu Qian didn't see many guests.

Is this not staying in a hotel, just come here to consume?

"Hello sir, do you have an appointment?"

Gu Qiangang walked to the service desk, and soon a woman wearing a dark blue hip-wrapping western skirt came out of it.

He is not very old, and he looks like he has just graduated, tall and white-skinned and beautiful.

In school, it can be the kind of appearance of the class flower.

"No, you can make a reservation right now."

Gu Qian glanced at it a few times, and this little beauty glanced at the front desk.

I only feel that the spa project of a five-star hotel is indeed not simple, and the level is there, and it is not something that some hair salons can touch.

"I'm sorry sir, tonight's guests are full, you can wait in the rest area, or wait for tomorrow to make a reservation, it's really ........"

On the face of the little beauty, there is a professional smile that is decent but reveals a firm refusal attitude.

This kind of face, Gu Qian has seen the most in film and television dramas, is the professional smile on the face of the flight attendant.

It's still quite top, and it can give the illusion that the other party is taking care of themselves.

But this proper smile suddenly stiffened.

And sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The little beauty saw the gold card that Gu Qian took out at the front desk.

The reaction was not fast, and it was directly stuck in place.

She had just graduated from the cabin crew academy not long ago, and she didn't have much experience in work.

Seeing the gold card that Gu Qian took out, he was directly frightened.

Although Gu Qian's dress looks quite tasteful, wearing a casual sweater, a pair of woolen trousers, and a watch full of design that she doesn't recognize.

But these things, on the side of Xiangji, the small front desk is not unseen.

But the gold card that Gu Qian took out was the first time he saw it.

On her first day on the job, the manager told her that this was a gold-plated membership card issued by the hotel's most exclusive users.

Only those who spend at least 100,000 yuan a month are eligible to apply.

Basically, those who have this gold card in their hands are all big customers who spend hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

More importantly, this gold card represents a respectful attitude of Heung Kee Hotel.

It is for those distinguished guests who have a deep background and often come to the old hotel to consume.

There are only ten cards at most a year, and the small front desk has occasionally heard such rumors when listening to colleagues gossip.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and the small front desk was a little nervous.

An overnight stay in a five-star hotel is just the bare of all kinds.

As long as you have money and can think of entertainment projects, the hotel can arrange a proper and one-stop service.

"You, wait a minute, I'll take you to the front desk to see the reservation list."

The small front desk said nervously, with a green and restrained smile on his face, and he no longer had the decent professional smile just now.

"Hello, Mr. Gu, I've checked it for you, I'm really sorry, I've really made all the reservations, and the fastest will be after twelve o'clock in the morning, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, do you want to drink something, I'll get it for you right away."

The small front desk rummaged through the list, checked it over and over again, and couldn't find a massage technician who could pick up customers.

Gu Qian didn't speak, just stood next to her, leaning against the eaves of the table at the front desk, watching her flip around.

This made the small front desk very nervous, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from the white forehead.

Consciously not handling it well, he hurriedly apologized to Gu Qian.

"Is it twelve o'clock in the morning at the earliest? Why don't you ask your manager?"

Gu Qian said lightly.

There is no other meaning, Gu Qian also knows the routines of these star hotels.

At the level of a small front desk, there are no resources at all.

To put it bluntly, there are many back doors, and if you have money, you can enter comfortably.

Gu Qian just wanted the small front desk to call the steward to come over and deal with it simply.

Anyway, Gu Qian didn't believe it, there was a huge hotel, and he couldn't even find a massage technician.

"This ....... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't satisfy you......

The small front desk thought that Gu Qian was in an unhappy mood and wanted to call the manager to come over to make trouble, thinking that his job could not be saved, so he hurriedly apologized to Gu Qian.

Someone like her looks is actually pursued by many people, but here in Xiangji, who are the people who come in and out, she knows very well that she feels that the life is too nourishing to put on a princess temperament.

So he smiled hard at Gu Qian.

"Is there something wrong with your manager?"

Gu Qian was a little uncomfortable at this time, and he didn't know that there was so much drama in the little front desk.

It's uncomfortable just because this small front desk is grinding and chirping to deal with things, and it doesn't give a solution, just a strong apology.

What's the use of apologizing, come out to have fun.

"I, sorry sir, I'm going to call you the manager now."

Seeing Gu Qianbiao's impatience, the small front desk pursed his lips with a nervous look.

But still turned around and went to get the pager to contact the manager.

Now she just begged Gu Qianyi to scold him so badly.

If the manager is scolded, she, a small employee, will only be even worse.

"Wait"

Gu Qian stopped the innocent-looking little front desk at this time.

I noticed the other party's low mood just now.

Combined with the other party's scared look, you can roughly guess what the reason is.

It's not easy for social animals, so I called the manager over and said that there was no massage service at the spa, which was equivalent to a mistake in the work of the small front desk.

It has nothing to do with the small front desk when the reservation is full, but when something happens, it's always the person with the lowest status who takes the blame.

When I was in school, this situation was not so obvious, but in society it is not strange.

"Sir, you say", the small front desk no longer dared to look at Gu Qian.

I don't know why, she always felt that she was being watched by Gu Qian, and the whole person seemed to be framed by an invisible steel fork.

didn't dare to say it, let Gu Qianyi be merciful for a while, holding back the fear in his heart, laughing barely funny, and being humble.

"Do you know how to massage? Just massage, press it casually", afraid that the other party would want to be crooked, Gu Qian made it clear.

"Huh?" Hearing Gu Qian's words, the small front desk was startled, thinking that Gu Qian was deliberately emphasizing.

She tucked her sideburns and looked her head towards the marble floor, reflecting her vague figure.

It's not unheard of by her, some guests find colleagues for massage, and colleagues are quite happy.

There are even service numbers on the thighs, and the managers who are promoted and raised are a lot more polite when they see it.

But the point is, she hasn't done it before, and she has no experience at all.

I don't know how much force I use to beat my back.

If you displease your guests, it will only get worse.

"Just find a small private room, be quiet, I don't like to be noisy, you just press it."

The small front desk struggled for a moment and nodded.

Then he took Gu Qian down to the basement floor, through a sauna rest area, and to a quiet room in the corner.

After the door is closed.

Gu Qian changed his clothes and just lay down on the bed.

Honk~

Jiang sent a message with porridge.

"What about people? Where have you sat down?"

Gu Qian lay on the bed and typed back, "Sore shoulders, the massage is gone, you can come over directly."

"It can't be a masseuse, right, I'm green?"

"Stop the ink, come on, call one for you."

"That's pretty much it."

told Jiang Yicongee about the place and sent the room number.

At this time, the innocent little front desk had changed into a very lace-trimmed floor dress.

A pair of crisp hands pressed on Gu Qian's back.

Actually drew a circle?

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