Winners in life: starting from the street writer

Chapter 63 The rise of prosperity is just around the corner!
After Shen Hao, Gu Ge, Teacher Meng, and Song Menglin exchanged contact information, they greeted a few acquaintances, and they withdrew first.

As soon as he swiped his card to open the door, a figure threw himself into his arms.

Shen Hao held the trophy in his left hand and the certificate in his right, so he had to support Yu Miao who jumped up with both arms.

"Why are you so happy?"

Shen Hao hugged Yu Miao, kicked the door shut with his right foot, and walked to the bed.

He casually threw the trophy and certificate on the bed, sat down, and hugged Yu Miao in his arms.

"This is a trophy, why don't you take it seriously?"

Yu Miao gave Shen Hao a reproachful look, and stretched out her hand to get the trophy back.

"Put the trophy in advance, what you promised me before, shouldn't it be fulfilled?"

Shen Hao looked at Yu Miao expectantly.

"Okay... But you go to take a shower first, you smell of alcohol, it stinks to death!"

Yu Miao hesitated for a while, but still couldn't bear to disappoint Shen Hao.

"Really?"

Excited, Shen Hao kissed Yu Miao's face several times.

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Yu Miao to agree, so he was naturally overjoyed.

"Go quickly, after a while, I will regret it."

Yu Miao was so ashamed that she pushed Shen Hao.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower now."

Shen Hao quickly disarmed all his weapons and ran into the bathroom at a speed of sprinting [-] meters.

He didn't react until he entered the bathroom.

Just now Yu Miao's body was fragrant, and her hair was not dried, as if she had taken a bath?

Hey, it turns out I'm not the only one who's up to no good.

Hmm... that's what you call a tacit understanding.

After waiting for a few minutes for Shen Hao to rinse his body, he walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel.

He didn't care, he was mainly afraid of Yu Miao's embarrassment.

When he looked at the bed, Yu Miao was closing his eyes nervously, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, only showing a small head, very cute.

The moonlight outside the window poured into the house, making the beauty on the bed look like a white jade beauty.

Shen Hao swallowed subconsciously, the so-called wedding candles in the ancients were nothing more than that, right?

"Stop standing there, it's so cold."

Yu Miao's voice trembled a little, but she couldn't help but care about Shen Hao.

After all, the weather in Shanghai is already below zero. Although the air conditioner is turned on in the room, it is not impossible to catch a cold.

"Hey, my lady, I'm here."

Naturally, Shen Hao would not refuse Yu Miao's kindness.

"I just let you into the bed...and didn't let you move around."

"ah!"

……

The next day.

Three poles in the sun.

The air conditioner in the room was humming, constantly blowing warm air into the bedroom to prevent guests from catching a cold.

After rocking the Simmons mattress all night, I finally got a few hours of peace.

Yu Miao's thin body shrank into Shen Hao's arms like a cat.

On the pale and tender face, there were still a few tears, which seemed to be telling about someone's evil deeds last night.

Shen Hao didn't feel sleepy at all, lovingly stroking Yu Miao's smooth black hair.

Compared to Shang Lin's lively physique.

Yu Miao is far behind. He usually stays at home reading books and practicing yoga.

Ugh……

Shen Hao suddenly missed that girl Shang Lin.

"woke up?"

Sensing the movement in his arms, Shen Hao lowered his head and asked with a smile.

"Well, just woke up, when did you wake up?"

Yu Miao put her head on Shen Hao's hot chest, which gave her more warmth and peace of mind than the air conditioner in the room.

"me?"

Shen Hao had a bitter face, "You fell asleep last night, but I didn't fall asleep."

"Sorry, I'm too weak."

As clever as Yu Xiao, he naturally understood Shen Hao's subtext, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

After all, as Shen Hao's girlfriend, she couldn't even meet her boyfriend's basic needs, so she was a bit incompetent.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, let's clean it up and change to another hotel, the room size is still a bit small."

In fact, at this time, girls are not saying that they can't move normally, but just avoid strenuous exercise as much as possible.

Yu Miao can do things like washing up by himself.

Originally, Yuehang did not require writers to check out on the second day of the annual meeting.

But Shen Hao is not short of money, so naturally he would not wrong himself to live in a small single room.

The two hailed a trolley and went straight to the J Hotel on the Bund.

The J Hotel, located at the top of the Shanghai Center Building, is not inferior to the Bulgari Hotel in terms of style, and you don’t have to worry about being affected by a group of famous ladies.

Of course, the price of the room is also high and unbearable for ordinary people.

Shen Hao didn't pay attention to ordinary rooms at all.

Anyway, the suite level starts at least [-] yuan.

The most expensive suite in Shanghai is priced at 21 yuan a night, which is outrageous.

Perhaps, the real rich people don't care about the price, what they care about is the check-in experience.

The current Shen Hao doesn't have the ability to easily afford this kind of consumption.

However, Shen Hao didn't treat himself too badly.

The J suite on the 92nd floor of the building costs 5 a night, and I paid directly for 3 nights.

But it made Yu Miao feel bad.

Yu Miao really didn't think it was necessary.

The cloud suite for 1 nights is also pretty good.

But Shen Hao gave all the money, so Yu Miao had no choice but to follow behind Shen Hao with a sullen head, and walked into this suite with an area of ​​up to 195 square meters.

It has to be said that the price of the J suite is so expensive, and the decoration materials and layout used are far more than other rooms.

As far as I can see, both are top brands.

The floor tiles are from Versace, and the carpet is the same brand.

Bathroom equipment is also a top brand abroad.

There are many brands, and Yu Miao has never heard of them.

But when the butler talked about the prices of these products, Yu Miao didn't know what was going on for a moment.

The price of tens of thousands at every turn is really beyond the reach of ordinary working-class people.

To put it bluntly, J Hotel is targeting middle-class consumer groups.

As for this kind of J suite, as well as the 10,000+ Jinjiang suite and the most expensive Shanghai suite, they are basically prepared for billionaires.

It can be said that Shen Hao enjoyed the happiness of a billionaire in advance.

Needless to say, it doesn't feel bad.

As soon as the two of them moved into the room, Li Changhuan called.

Before he thought about rushing away, he invited Shen Hao and Yu Miao to have a meal.

One is that he had made a bet before, and if he lost the bet, he had to accept the bet.

At least Shen Hao didn't cheat him. If he didn't spend thirty or forty thousand to learn a foreign language in Shanghai, it would definitely be a no brainer.

In comparison, he can still afford a meal.

What's more, he has already accepted Shen Hao's solicitation.

If you invite your future boss to dinner now, do you still have to worry about being put on small shoes by the boss in the future?
Hearing the address mentioned by Shen Hao, Li Changhuan took a taxi to J Hotel in a daze.

Forgive his ignorance, but his impression of high-end hotels in Shanghai is only limited to international brands such as Bulgari and Hilton.

He really doesn't know much about the ultra-luxury brands built by Jin Jiang Group, like J Hotel.

You can wait for the driver to drive the car to the downstairs of the Modu Center Building.

Li Changhuan paid the fare and was instantly dumbfounded.

Fuck me, the boss lives in a three-piece suit in Shanghai?

Even if he is not from Modu, he has heard of the famous three-piece suit in Modu.

The hotel is located in the central building of Shanghai, so the house price might be cheaper?
When he took the elevator to the hotel lobby, he reported the room number to the lobby manager.

The butler who exclusively served Shen Hao suddenly appeared in front of him and took him to the 92nd floor by elevator.

When he got out of the elevator, Li Changhuan casually asked the housekeeper about the price, and was immediately stunned!

What?
Fifty thousand a night?

His monthly manuscript fee is only 10,000+ if he desperately fights for goods.

Good guy, the rent for three days of living together with Shen Hao is enough for him to earn a month?
Come on, Li Changhuan reacted instantly.

This is definitely a golden thigh, you must cling to it!

In the future, whether you can be successful or not depends on how tightly you hug yourself!

(End of this chapter)