I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

Director Hu tried to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

"If you don't laugh, don't laugh." Director He suppressed his laughter: "And isn't this love luck?"

Chen Chu looked at him sideways: "Yeah, so why are you laughing? At least I still have luck."

Director Fox: Sure enough, this matter is not that funny.

Chen Chu turned the steering wheel with both hands: "No matter what, just find a restaurant to eat. Whichever restaurant looks good, go to that one."

Finally, the two stopped in the busiest part of the city.

Chen Chu got out of the car, pointed at this majestic building complex that emitted a lot of light pollution at night, and said with a smile: "This one is pretty good."

This hotel... or rather this international five-star hotel, does not resemble the domestic architectural style, but it is very different in terms of decoration style.

They all embody one word, trench.

Extreme capital, extreme luxury, extreme extravagance.

The doorman trotted over quickly: "Two gentlemen."

Chen Chu threw the car keys to him, took out a few dollars, and stuffed them into his hat: "Park the car."

"Okay, sir." The doorman took off a few green banknotes from above his head, and his smile became even wider: "Please come in, two distinguished gentlemen."

Chen Chu nodded and walked in with Director Hu.

Chen Chu found that there were still many Asian faces here, and Chen Chu could tell that many of them were Chinese.

At least he's of Chinese descent, but I don't know his nationality.

The doorman sent the two people in, and a beautiful receptionist took over the service with a smile. The doorman must be very generous to such enthusiastic guests.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?" The receptionist bent down, revealing...

Chen Chu took another look. After all, this was a mysterious deep chasm that even Peng Yuyan couldn't escape to take a second look. Chen Chu also took a look. Isn't that too much?

A glance shows respect, and a glance shows respect.

Ahem, Chen Chu took out the tip, and Director Hu glanced over. He thought Chen Chu was going to stuff the tip into... like in some movie clips...

It's a pity that Chen Chu didn't.

Chen Chu took out the tip and didn't know where to put it, but the receptionist silently puffed up his chest and seemed to be ready.

The people around him seemed to have stopped and looked over with smiles, ready to see if the imagined scene had happened.

You know, this is also a special feature here. As long as you stuff enough tips, even if the clothes cannot be stuffed in and the clothes are about to fall off due to the guests, the receptionist will not be able to tidy them up.

You must maintain your etiquette and continue your reception work despite that appearance.

They now want to see if this Asian has this idea and dares to do it. Asians are generally more reserved and shy.

There are also some Chinese people who are watching, and they don’t know what they think.

But looking at this scene, Chen Chu was stunned and couldn't make a move. The receptionist realized that the Asian guest in front of him didn't seem to have this idea, and he quickly stretched out his hands.

Chen Chu put the tip into the receptionist's hand and said, "No reservation."

The people around were a little disappointed, expecting to see a scene that could be described as lewd and extravagant, but who knew they couldn't.

Bored Asians, they shook their heads and went on with their business.

The receptionist gently felt the number and color of the banknotes, and his smile became more sincere: "Two distinguished gentlemen, are you ready to dine or check in?"

Chen Chu said: "Arrange a quiet place for dinner."

"Okay, sir, do you have membership?" the receptionist asked. Chen Chu was stunned and was about to answer something.

Suddenly, a tall figure walked over quickly: "Hello, Mr. Chen Chu, I didn't expect you to come to the hotel."

Everyone around looked over, this was actually the manager of this hotel? How could he come down?

And you called an Asian man Mr.? Do they know each other?

This international star hotel is no ordinary hotel, because behind this large hotel stands a huge consortium, the Perlos Consortium.

The meaning here is different.

Perhaps it can be said that the person in charge behind this hotel represents the position and attitude of the Pelosi Consortium.

White people, black people, and Asians all looked over to see what was going on and what was going on here.

Who is this Asian?

~

Simon Pelos was enjoying wine and beautiful women in the top office, but suddenly, the TV in the office automatically turned on.

A very clear real-time surveillance video was played.

And there was a pleasant prompt tone: 'Mr. Simon, a distinguished guest has come to our hotel, please hurry over and receive him. '

Yes, what kind of era is it now? Are you still using artificial methods?

Especially in foreign countries, AI has been used for a long time, and the application of AI is quite mature, and it has long been able to replace a lot of tedious manual work.

For example, guarding the monitoring room is something that extremely consumes human energy.

We have already switched to AI a long time ago. With today's best cameras and the most advanced 3D face recognition technology, we can achieve an accuracy of %...

But you have to know one thing, even manual work cannot achieve 100% accuracy.

After hearing the AI's reminder, Simon Pelos immediately pushed away the woman next to him and rushed to the screen. You must know that only a very small number of faces will cause the AI ​​to issue a warning.

And these people, without exception, are all the most distinguished guests of the Pelosi Consortium.

Simon checked quickly, but when he saw the person on the screen, he was stunned. Isn't this the Chinese man that the family had specially told him about?

The head of the Pelosi Consortium announced a piece of news internally not long ago. As soon as he saw a Chinese man named Chen Chu, he would immediately drop everything he was doing to receive him.

He is the most distinguished guest of the Pelos Consortium.

And Chen Chu's face is deeply remembered in the minds of every member of the Pelosi family. If you can't remember even one face, then there is no need for you to exist.

Simon quickly packed his clothes and went downstairs: "Leave my office and have someone come over and sort them out."

"Okay, Mr. Simon."

Taking the exclusive elevator and quickly going downstairs, Simon said what he just said and walked quickly towards Chen Chu.

~

He ignored the strange looks from the people around him: "Dear Mr. Chen Chu, I'm glad to finally meet you. I'm Simon Perlos."

"Welcome to Julu Crown Hotel. This is a property under the name of the Pelosi Consortium. As the most distinguished guest of the Pelosi Consortium, the Pelosi Consortium will unconditionally meet all your requirements."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the people around him were instantly cast towards Chen Chu, their eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.

They seemed to have heard correctly. Simon said that this Chinese man was the most distinguished guest of the Pelosi Consortium?

Oh my god, this isn't true, is it? This is incredible.

All the white people and black people looked at Chen Chu, their eyes full of disbelief and a little awe.

Oh, Shet, this Dahua man must also be a member of a huge family in Dahua, right?

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