“Of course we’re working,” Hao Yunyang looked at him seriously, “But we also need to balance work and rest, right? Go around Qinghai Lake, then visit Tar Temple, and then eat street food at Water Well Lane. I estimate we’ll be done with our work after this.”
“Play,” Zhao Chenxin was skeptical, “is this related to work?”
“Hehe, you’ll get used to it soon.” As they finished their meal, Hao Yunyang rubbed his belly and said, “Are we done eating?”
“Mm,” Zhao Chenxin and the others nodded.
“Let’s go get rooms,” Hao Yunyang’s heart raced, feeling somewhat guilty. The words “get rooms” sounded so ambiguous. Hearing this, Zhao Chenxin’s face turned bright red, an alluring charm spreading around her. Get rooms?
The friendly receptionist smiled and nodded, typing on the keyboard for a moment before looking up and asking Hao Yunyang: “Would you like two standard rooms, or…?”
“Do you have a presidential suite?” Hao Yunyang pondered for a moment. Finally, he chose the legendary presidential suite, after all, it was his first time.
The receptionist smiled and said: “The presidential suite must be checked out before 12 noon each day. It’s 6,888 yuan per day, and half of the items inside can be used free of charge. Items that require payment have clear pricing inside the room.”
“I’ll take a presidential suite for a week,” Hao Yunyang said after a moment’s thought, taking out a bank card. “Can I pay by card?”
“Certainly,” the receptionist smiled and nodded.
“Tonight I’ll stay in the presidential suite. I’ve finally come out to enjoy myself, so I can’t shortchange myself! Ah Zhen, right?” Just as the receptionist was about to swipe the card, a young man’s loud voice rang out in the lobby, seemingly wanting everyone to know how wealthy he was.
Hearing this voice, Hao Yunyang’s body stiffened slightly, then a wry smile appeared on his face as he turned his head.
A young man around 23-24, dressed in flashy clothes, was carrying a suitcase in one hand and holding a slender girl around 19-20 years old with his other arm, swaggering towards the reception desk.
“How did this guy end up here?” Three large question marks appeared on Hao Yunyang’s forehead!
