The Crazy System Exchanges In City

Mandarin Oriental Hotel has 101 floors in total. The presidential suite is the highest floor and the only room in the whole floor. Therefore, the elevator is exclusive.

The moment the elevator door opened, a beautiful face and graceful figure were engraved in front of Liang Chen. Song Jiayi did not let him down.

The body is as hot as the devil, with a big wavy golden curly hair shining brightly. The figure is concave and convex against the background of the dress. The long snow-white legs flicker in front of you from time to time. A pair of bright eyes are even more beautiful.

"Are you? Brother cat

Song Jiayi looks at the people coming out of the elevator of the presidential suite and is shocked instantly.

On the way to here, I still feel a little uneasy.

What if it's a fat middle-aged uncle?

What if it is a wretched man with acne?

Along the way, song Jiayi was in a nervous mood, but in the trend of money, she chose to compromise, what looks unimportant, money is the most important.

But when the elevator door opened, song Jiayi knew she had found the treasure.

The man in front of him has a bad smile, even two thick eyebrows also have soft ripples, as if always with a smile, curved, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.

His long and dense eyelashes curl up slightly, covering a pair of bright and deep eyes. His calm eyes are unpredictable and add a mysterious feeling. His handsome posture shows his king's demeanor.

his whole body is custom-made and has brand names. But if you don't look carefully, ordinary people don't know that this is the Royal level of luxury goods.

Song Jiayi's eyes are full of gold. Liang Chen in front of her is a golden rice bowl for her. This time, she will not wait any longer.

"Well!"

Listening to her question, Liang Chen simply answered.

He stretched out his gentleman's wrist to invite her. The magnetic voice was so deep that people couldn't stop it. He put a simple word through song Jiayi's eardrum.

At this time, filled with joy in Song Jiayi's heart, she had to show a happy smile on her face.

But she didn't know that in Liang Chen's heart, women were just like money. In addition to their own recognition, the others were just greedy and vain.

But even if you know that they are vain, what's the matter?

He has plenty of money.

In the face of Liang Chen's invitation, song Jiayi stretched out her white wrist and put her arm around Liang Chen. She went to qingmengxuan with him.

Qingmengxuan, a high-end people can enter the hall level club.

However, those who are invited must have a value of no less than 100 million. Let's not say how expensive this is, just say that the invitation letter to enter qingmengxuan is probably not seen by many people.

What's more, an invitation letter made of gold, if received, must be used to show one's status at home. He is also a person who has been to qingmengxuan.

The exterior decoration is completely ancient style, which is not compatible with foreign buildings. All the designs are in accordance with the ancient style.

From the hand copied corridor, to the lotus pond, and then to the octagonal pavilion, you can always smell the fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans step by step.

It is classical and cheerful. It has a spire shaped sloping roof, plastered wooden frame and column decoration. The natural building materials and the climbing vines make a contrast. It is classic but not fashionable.

Just arrived at the gate of qingmengxuan, I heard a woman's beautiful voice behind her.