Can you be called a rich man if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 41: Being good at everything will only harm you!

Wuzhen is not big
One day is enough to visit most of the scenic spots.

The sky was gloomy, and the number of pedestrians on the streets of the ancient town began to gradually decrease. The drizzle fell on the green tiles, splashing up a misty white fog.

The Bentley Flying Spur stopped steadily in front of the Alila Hotel.

Because Fang Xun had contacted the hotel in advance, two receptionists were already waiting at the door.

When the car came to a complete stop, the receptionist rushed over and the door was slowly opened. Gu Heng was the first to get out of the back seat. He handed the collection coin in his hand to the receptionist and said, "Please send it to room 03 for me."

As they were talking, Fang Xun and Lin Ran also got out of the car.
Lin Ran also stayed at the Alila Hotel, but she didn't arrive until 10 pm yesterday. She got up earlier than Gu Heng in the morning, so the two of them staggered perfectly and didn't run into each other.
As for why she sat in the same car with Gu Heng, it was simply because of laziness.

With Fang Xun as her free groom and driver, she was too lazy to drive herself, so she took a ride with Gu Heng back to the hotel.
The high parking fees outside the scenic area were not taken seriously by such a rich woman.
As soon as she got off the car, Lin Ran rubbed her hands without caring about her image, and a light white mist came out from her red lips.

"It's so cold, so cold."

Fang Xun had been in Wuzhen for so long that he had long been accustomed to this kind of horrible weather. He smiled and said, "It's like this in Wuzhen. It rains from time to time all year round. It's not so bad in other seasons, but especially in winter, it's terribly cold when it rains."

Lin Ran nodded in approval.

The temperature was apparently quite suitable during the day, but after a light rain, the temperature dropped sharply.

"It would be nice if we could get a copper stove and eat mutton hotpot together."

As he spoke, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Lin Ran is from the north, and his definition of hot pot is lamb in clear soup covered with sesame sauce.
Gu Heng's eyes lit up when he heard Lin Ran's words.
He is from Hui'an, which is located in the central part of China. The eating habits of the east, west, south and north are mixed together.
Copper stove hot pot is also one of their specialties. When I was a kid, my family would often sit around the copper stove and eat meat in the winter. Later, when I went out to work and seldom went home, this memory became increasingly distant.
After hearing Lin Ran's words, he couldn't help but ask Fang Xun, "Does your hotel have that kind of copper stove?"

Fang Xun heard Gu Heng's words and responded uncertainly: "I'm not sure, but I can ask the kitchen for you."

Gu Heng nodded with a little excitement.

"Then ask quickly. If there is any, ask the kitchen to get me a few pounds of fresh mutton, as well as sesame sauce and other things. Arrange everything for me."

Lin Ran, who had been listening quietly, immediately shouted, "Give me more, give me more! I want some too! I'll pay for it!"

Seeing her excitement, Gu Heng could hardly imagine that this lively woman in front of him was a senior executive at the deputy director level of a large company.
The two of them walked around together for an afternoon, and became more familiar with each other. They even started to bicker like friends while talking.
"You can eat it, 10,000 yuan."

"Seize the young master?"

"Ten thousand!"

"You are trying to rob me, I will ask the hotel to do it for me!"

"You can't do that. Only the villa suites have the right to order extra food. You can only eat what the hotel has for the ordinary rooms you live in."

"I'll upgrade my room!"

Gu Heng pretended to think for a moment, then nodded: "That's fine, but it will cost 6999 to upgrade the room, go ahead and upgrade it."

"You're so cruel!" After Gu Heng's heavy blow, Lin Ran finally shut up.
She is definitely a high-income earner, with a salary of more than seven figures a year including bonuses, but she still can't bear to spend 6999 on a mutton hotpot meal.
After all, not everyone is like Gu Heng, who makes money by the wind.
Fang Xun stood aside silently, looking at the two with a little envy.
Lin Ran and Gu Heng could bicker without any scruples because they were of equal status. One was a senior executive of a large company, and the other was a young and promising tycoon who drove a Bentley. As a hotel housekeeper, Lin Ran was already at a natural disadvantage.
Gu Heng and Lin Ran can treat her as friends, but she can't treat them as friends, especially during working hours.
After returning to the room, I took a comfortable hot bath in the heated swimming pool again like yesterday.

As soon as I walked out of the swimming pool in my bathrobe, I saw Fang Xun already sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for me.

Seeing Gu Heng, Fang Xun stood up quickly: "The copper pot has been placed in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the mutton is also ready."

Gu Heng, who was wiping his hair with a towel, asked in surprise: "So fast?"

"The fresh mutton was already in the kitchen, and the copper pot was bought by the manager."

Hearing Fang Xun's answer, Gu Heng smiled with satisfaction.
Isn’t it said that rich people like to stay in high-end hotels?
Comfort is another matter. This service alone is worth the price. Would an ordinary hotel personally arrange for someone to buy a pot just because a guest wants to eat copper stove hot pot?

The more Gu Heng thought about it, the more unbalanced he felt.
The past 20 years or so of my life have been wasted. In the final analysis, it is because I got this cheat too late, and I have suffered so much for nothing.
While thinking, I walked towards the pavilion in the center of the lake.
Because the air conditioner was turned on, a thin layer of mist had already covered the transparent glass wall of the pavilion in the center of the lake. The thick white bone soup in the copper hot pot began to bubble, and the rich aroma penetrated into his nostrils. His stomach, which was not too hungry at first, instantly growled.
I couldn't wait to sit down and pick up a few slices of mutton and eat them.
Alila Hotel would definitely not fool him with ordinary mutton. After taking a bite, the mutton had a bit of milk flavor, coupled with the rich Erba sauce. Gu Heng, who had not eaten this for many years, almost swallowed his tongue.
Just as I was about to use the second pair of chopsticks, I heard a tapping sound coming from over there.

"Okay, okay! You're eating alone, right?"

Like Gu Heng, Lin Ran ran in from the door wrapped in a bathrobe.
But there are still differences
There was nothing in Gu Heng's bathrobe except a pair of large shorts, while Lin Ran was wearing a tighter nightgown under her bathrobe.
However, although all the places that should be covered are covered, there are always some important and unimportant parts exposed.
such as
Jade feet.

She was wearing a pair of flip-flops for the bathroom, and her five naughty little toes were completely exposed to the air. It should be because she didn't exercise much and took good care of her feet, so there was no deformation at all.
White and tender, like green onion.
She must have had a manicure done, even her toenails are as crystal clear as jade.
Gu Heng didn't know what color the nails were, but they did look more seductive than ordinary feet.
Is this woman so fierce?
The two of us have only known each other for a day at most? How can you dress like this to meet me?
She hurriedly sat down at the table, picked up the mutton with chopsticks and put it into the pot. After taking a satisfied bite, she found that Gu Heng was still looking at her. She couldn't help but frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Jade feet."

Lin Ran: “???”

After hearing Gu Heng's honest answer, Lin Ran realized that he was too anxious. After taking a shower, he received a message from Fang Xun that the hot pot was ready, and he ran over from his room without even changing his cotton slippers.
When she thought of this, her white toes suddenly clamped together in embarrassment, but she still looked at Gu Heng with a forced calmness and said, "Have you ever heard of this saying?"

"What?"

"Anything will only hurt you!"

"That's not Yuzu, call it something else."

"What to change?"

"Beautiful feet."

Looking at Gu Heng's handsome face, Lin Ran had the urge to throw the copper pot on her face.
But it's strange.
Maybe it was because of the circle, the men around her generally respected her, and even those suitors were very serious. Almost no one had ever teased her like this. Facing Gu Heng's teasing, Lin Ran not only did not feel disgusted, but also felt a little more novel.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Seeing that the topic had come to an end, Gu Heng did not continue, but changed the subject and invited Fang Xun to sit down and eat together.

Appropriate color batches can adjust the atmosphere and bring people closer together.

But if you go too far, you become a dirty man.

Of course Gu Heng doesn't have this kind of awareness, he learned it from Douyin. He didn't have much contact with girls before and didn't have the opportunity to practice. Now he is applying the theory to reality.
But seeing Lin Ran's reaction, Gu Heng understood that sometimes the things taught on the Internet are not necessarily unreliable.
(End of this chapter)