Reborn In the 1990s

"I don't think so." Fang Ruixue looked at both sides of the corridor. It was very quiet. There was no one living on this floor.

"Follow me." Cheng Yu directly picked up her box, regardless of whether Fang Ruixue agreed or not, the long leg quickly disappeared in the corner.

"Yes?" Fang Ruixue quickly took the door to follow up, she even did not have time to turn on the light in the room.

Cheng Yu went downstairs to upgrade his room to "presidential suite". Then he took Fang Ruixue upstairs with her by the wrist.

"Now I have to spend my own money. Isn't that room very good?" In the elevator, Fang Ruixue complained in a low voice. Because there were only two of them, she was dragged by Cheng Yu all the way to the so-called "presidential suite".

"Presidential suite" is at the bottom of the hotel, a real sea view room. There are two rooms inside and outside. Cheng Yu put Fang Ruixue's luggage in the room next to the inside. As soon as the box landed, he heard the phone call outside.

It was from the front desk of the hotel. I was probably informed of Cheng Yu's identity and came to ask him why he changed his room. He was worried that his service was not good enough, which made the guests from afar unsatisfied.

Cheng Yu casually explained two sentences. When he went in, he found that Fang Ruixue was studying with a digital camera. The suitcase was opened and spread on one side, but he didn't clean it up.

"How can I go out with a camera?" Cheng Yu asked

"Xiao Jiang said that the scenery here is very good. Let me take some more pictures to show her." Fang Ruixue stood on the balcony and looked at the desolate stone beach under the gloomy sky not far away. He could not feel what Lu Xiaojiang called the "good scenery".

But it can't be blamed on Lu Xiaojiang. After all, she couldn't predict in advance that Cheng Yu and their meeting place would be in a ghost new district. Besides this splendid hotel, there is probably nothing else that can be called "good".

Another gust of wind came, and a great wave rose from the bottom of the sea with a low and terrible roar.

Fang Ruixue closed the balcony door against the strong wind and turned to ask, "can tourism really be developed here?" If you are a tourist. Seeing the dark sky and waves in the news, 80% of them will be scared away.

"Sometimes the official arrangement is so unreasonable, but the reporters have to blow it even if they are hard headed." Cheng Yu helped her to arrange her hair, which was blown disorderly. "As for whether the follow-up can develop, it is not something we can worry about."

Two people are too close, Cheng Yu clearly heard Fang Ruixue's stomach "Gu Gu" called twice.

"Go to dinner." He touched Fang Ruixue's face, which was cold by the wind.

Fang Ruixue covered his stomach. My face is a little red. She opened Cheng Yu's hand and put the camera back into the luggage compartment: "I saw the picture in the elevator just now. Is the specialty seafood here?"

Fang Ruixue, who had only a piece of bread and a glass of milk for breakfast, was already hungry to the front and back.

"Would you like to have it in your room?" Cheng Yu asked with a smile. "There are a lot of people out there right now."

"Let's go out." Fang Ruixue looked out of the window at the dark day and insisted, "the room is stuffy. Go out and breathe."

"It's OK." Cheng Yu nods.

It was not until they arrived at the restaurant that Fang Ruixue understood what "a lot of people outside" meant, from a bowl of noodles cooked to served. At least seven or nine groups of people came to greet each other, not only to stand up and sit down and then to stand up. And smile with a pure face.

"Well, eat in the room." Cheng Yu helps her add vinegar to the bowl. "This is my first time here. There will be a lot of people coming to say hello. If you regret it, you can go back to your room now."

Fang Ruixue is silent for a moment. She has just received a short message from Qing Feiyang, saying that this afternoon's time will be reserved for her and Cheng Yu. He and Zhang Haoran will never be bored to disturb her.

"Forget it." Fang Ruixue picked a chopsticks noodles, anyway, these people have nothing to do with her. If there is another group, she pretends not to know Cheng Yu, just a table maker.

But she called the waiter because she was in a good mood. I ordered the braised pork chop in soy sauce, shredded pork in Beijing sauce and braised duck rolls.

Cheng Yu endure smile: "you want to eat poor organizers like this."

Fang Ruixue closed the menu and ordered a chocolate ice cream: "if you eat too much, you will be worthy of the five-star status of the hotel. Otherwise, you will have a bowl of seafood noodles in a five-star hotel?"

The chef of the hotel is very competitive. Every dish uses all kinds of flashy tableware. The bigger the plate is, the less the weight of the dish will be. The guests are not allowed to make the organizer poor. Only that chocolate ice cream is the most unlike "five-star", honestly dug three big balls, put in the glass bowl.

"Are you going to eat alone?" Cheng Yu watched Fang Ruixue add the metal spoon into his mouth.

"Well, would you like to have it, too?" Fang Ruixue takes a look at the ice cream in the glass bowl in front of her eyes. It seems that there are not many balls.

"Another one for you?" She licked her mouth and asked, "I won't eat poor organizers."

Cheng Yu lost his smile in an instant.

A thunder came down from the window. The curtain of the restaurant was blown everywhere. The weather was so bad that all the diners could only go back to their rooms and eat in a daze.Fang Ruixue sat on the bed and sent a message back to Qing Feiyang, and then began to tidy up her luggage.

Although she said that she only had two days, she wanted to go to the seaside to play. Fang Ruixue specially brought two long skirts, but it was a pity that the weather was not beautiful. Fang Ruixue looks out of the window at the rolling clouds on the sea. The long skirt she specially prepared seems destined to be useless.

When she finished cleaning up and went out, Cheng Yu was sitting on the floor of the room, with a computer on the coffee table, processing documents.

The rooms in the hotel are covered with thick carpet, barefoot will not feel cold, Fang Ruixue also like it.

She went to Cheng Yu's side and squatted down, put her chin on his shoulder and read the document with him for a while. The obscure words crossed the professional scope of Fang Ruixue's study. At first, she could read a little, but later it was full of clouds, so she yawned in boredom.

"Help me organize my speech for tomorrow?" Cheng Yu patted her on the head.

"Good!" Fangrui sheaton came to the spirit, but after a moment, he stopped. I don't know anything about your computer

"It's not a computer." Cheng Yu took out a white shell from the side of the folder and handed it to her, "tourism and real estate are related, and most of them are polite words, you can understand them."

So Fang Ruixue sat beside him and began to concentrate on Revising the speech that Cheng Yu would use tomorrow.

The room is very quiet, double glass blocks the roaring wind, so you can clearly hear her "rustling" sound, in another person's heart, scattered a soft snow.