Don't look at the stewardess's glamorous appearance, in fact, her life is not very nourishing.

Some flight attendants even have to sleep in their cars because they can't afford hotels or staff dormitories near the airport.

It's a sad thing, which naturally made many stewardesses move their minds.

Thinking of the flight attendant's messy gossip, Chen Dongcheng also finished this meal, which was regarded as the last meal of dinner.

Song Meng also woke up, and looked at Chen Dongcheng in a daze: "Aren't you here yet?"

"It's about two or three hours away."

Chen Dongcheng pointed to the amenity bag: "Go to the bathroom, and I'll help you order."

"it is good."

Song Meng woke up when she heard that there was food, and went to the bathroom with her toiletry bag.

The flight attendant quickly came over to help clean up, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

The flight attendant's white shirt was opened very low, and when she was making the bed for Song Meng, she happened to be kneeling and sitting under the partition.

As long as Chen Dongcheng turned his head slightly, he could see clearly.

Women in Europe and the United States are more open than Chinese, Chen Dongcheng has long been aware of this.

But the real experience, or feel a little interesting.

The flight attendant only wanted to send a signal when she saw Chen Dongcheng's extravagant spending.

It's a pity that Chen Dongcheng didn't intend to receive the signal at all.

When Song Meng came back, the dinner was already set on the table, full of food.

After a short rest and watching a few hours of TV series, the plane landed.

There is a time difference between London and the capital, and the stewardess has helped to adjust the time.

Especially when he saw Patek Philippe, Chen Dongcheng saw regret and regret in the eyes of the British flight attendant.

The unwilling stewardess stuffed a note into Chen Dongcheng's clothes.

When Chen Dongcheng got off the plane, he threw it in the trash can.

Song Meng also saw it, and felt a little more grateful.

It's a good thing that he came with him, otherwise he might have been succeeded by those foxes.

Despite the fast-pass privileges, Heathrow is simply too crowded.

Even if it is a fast pass, it takes almost an hour to walk.

However, when he saw the turbulent crowds in other passages, Chen Dongcheng realized how affordable the high-end class privilege is to pass fast.

If it is not a fast pass, it is estimated that three or four hours are possible.

……

The booked hotel is called Corinthia, which is located in White Court Palace, the political capital of London.

Originally, Xie Jingyu planned to book a Whitehall penthouse suite for Chen Dongcheng.

The price is not cheap, and it will cost [-] nights if tax is added.

Chen Dongcheng read the introduction of the hotel and found that the top room in his house was the presidential suite.

This is the suite where the serious president stayed.

The price for one night is also so expensive, the price of 20 per night is also the highest among all the suites that Chen Dongcheng has seen so far.

To spend money is to upgrade, and Chen Dongcheng doesn't want to save some money and wrong himself.

There is almost [-] million in the bank card, isn't it normal to spend some money to live in the presidential suite?

Not to mention walking casually with Song Meng, walking [-] steps a day, easily earning the rent.

As for the time, Chen Dongcheng chose to stay for three nights.

Corinthia Hotel sent a luxurious motorcade to greet them, and the motorcade composed of three Rolls-Royces was particularly eye-catching.

Seeing the hotel staff holding his name, Chen Dongcheng and the others confirmed the information.

Luggage is handled by dedicated hotel personnel.

A convoy of three Rolls-Royces drove slowly into central London and arrived at Corinthia's mansion.

The doorman of the hotel trotted over and opened the car door with a smile on his face.

Chen Dongcheng looked at this Victorian building that blended classicism and fashion.

The butler of the presidential suite has provided meticulous service since Chen Dongcheng and the others entered the hotel.

There is no need to go through the check-in procedure, and you can directly take the exclusive elevator to the luxury suite on the top floor.

The chief butler of the presidential suite, Martin Layton, has some fine stubble.

Wearing a tuxedo, the smile on his face is always so kind.

"Uncle Layton's smile is very warm." Song Meng whispered.

Chen Dongcheng was noncommittal, if the room fee of 20 was not warm enough, Chen Dongcheng would have to give a bad review.

Corinthia's presidential suite includes four bedrooms, a dining room that seats 10, and a large bar with champagne.

There is also a luxurious bathroom in marble and onyx.

The environment is very nice, and even the marble was sent to Italy for several months.

Each marble has its own unique number.

"Mr. Chen, in the next three days, I will lead my team to serve you. The hotel can provide Rolls-Royce, Bentley, and Maybach, three models for your driver and secretary to use. Of course, you can also choose our hotel driver."

The prices of luxury cars such as Rolls Royce abroad are not as expensive as in China.

It is only natural that these luxury cars are offered to the distinguished guests of the presidential suite.

But if they change to the duplex suites that Xie Jingyu recommended at the beginning, they may face problems such as fees.

Chapter 124, or Song Mengxiang

The purpose of coming to the UK this time is to go to Savile Row to cooperate with the tailor to re-measure the body and carry out the second version of tailoring, followed by casual shopping.

"Get me a Rolls-Royce, I'm going to Savile Row."

Chen Dongcheng ordered.

He had eaten the meal before getting off the plane, and Chen Dongcheng was not hungry yet.

"I'll go and arrange it for you."

Layton smiled and nodded, communicating with the concierge.

Soon, a Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the hotel.

Song Meng hadn't adjusted to the jet lag yet. When she heard that Chen Dongcheng was going to a tailor-made suit shop, she didn't have much interest in staying in the hotel, planning to go to a spa.

Rolls-Royce heads to London's West End.

The West End of London is a traditional rich area, and it is also the first choice for many rich people to invest in real estate.

The hotel driver is very familiar with Savile Row, and some guests would come here to choose custom suits in the past.

"Sir, here we are."

The driver stopped the car, smiled and looked at the back row.

"Thank you."

Chen Dongcheng nodded and got out of the car.

Xie Jingyu took out 50 pounds: "Find a place to wait for us."

It is normal to tip in the UK, how to give depends on the level of hotel you stay in.

Obviously, £50 isn't much for a driver, but it's a decent side bonus.

London in December has entered winter.

People walking on the street walked in a hurry, wrapping their bodies in heavy coats.

Even well-dressed gentlemen have to wear a coat over their suits in order to resist the biting cold in London.

Finding an Anderson & Sheppard store, the exterior doesn't look too surprising.

Behind glass cabinets are several black men's suits.

Walking into the store, the first thing you can see is all kinds of fabrics covering the walls.

This is the first time Chen Dongcheng has seen the original appearance of this old store.

Berry, who was busy on the table with his head bowed, raised his head when he heard someone coming in, and his expression became quite surprised.

"Chen, welcome to London."

Bai Li walked over with a smile and hugged Chen Dongcheng.

"Thanks, sorry for being so late."

The original appointment was on November 11, but it was delayed by Chen Dongcheng for 29 days.

Bailey didn't mind at all, and motioned for the apprentice to get some coffee.

"Please sit down."

When Chen Dongcheng sat down, Bai Li took out a design drawing.

Chen Dongcheng knew that these were the suits he had customized for himself.

"Chen, you have to know that most Asians have a flat body, although it's presumptuous."

Bailey looked at Chen Dongcheng's figure with emotion: "Your figure surprised me. It's not an exaggeration to say that there are very few models in the new product launches of many brands that are better than your figure."

Chen Dongcheng quickly waved his hand: "You are too famous, can we start now?"

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