The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

"No, Chu Mo, you're not joking."

Du Yanyan is a hotel experience engineer. Because of her special working relationship, Du Yanyan has a deep research on hotels.

Basically, every time she chooses to stay in a hotel, Du Yanyan will learn about the basic situation of the hotel in detail, and then select the room for it, and conduct a detailed evaluation of the hotel based on her own personal experience.

Before choosing this hotel to stay, Du Yanyan had a general understanding that Bafang International is a relatively high-ranking five-star hotel.

The entire hotel is on the 88th floor. It is a large-scale luxury hotel integrating catering, entertainment and accommodation. Although I have not paid attention to the market value of this hotel, it is only a rough estimate.

Your college classmate is a top billionaire worth tens of billions?

Just as Du Yanyan gently covered her mouth, Chu Mo suddenly ordered Zhan Bingxue behind him:

"Open a presidential suite for this lady, and help her get a supreme experience card."

"Okay, Mr. Chu."

Without any hesitation, Zhan Bingxue immediately walked to the front desk. As the chairman, she wanted to open a presidential suite, which was naturally easy.

Seeing that the front desk quickly checked in for Du Yanyan, Chu Mo said casually, "Let's go up and talk?"

"Okay." Du Yanyan nodded happily, followed by Chu Mo after speaking, and the two walked towards the special elevator under the leadership of the hotel waiter.

Walking into the elevator, there is naturally someone serving. In the quiet space, Du Yanyan, whose eyes are full of complexities, said softly:

"Why didn't you see it when you went to school? It turns out that you are hiding so deeply, Chu Mo."

When he was in school, he acted in his true colors, but it wasn't about experiencing life, so Chu Mo, who just smiled, didn't talk to him.

Soon after reaching the sixty-sixth floor, the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man in a dark suit waited respectfully at the door with several waiters, and said respectfully:

"Hello, Mr. Chu, I'm Li Zhi, the manager of the housing department. You can ask me to do anything."

Chu Mo nodded lightly. Then, led by the middle-aged man, he walked along the corridor and came to a door marked with 1088. The man named Li Zhi respectfully said:

"This is the presidential suite for Mr. Chu. 1087 next door is for Miss Du. Miss Qin Zixuan has already arranged it on the fifty-fifth floor."

When the middle-aged man opened the door, Chu Mo stepped in, looked at him casually, and then nodded lightly.

The whole room gave Chu Mo the feeling that it was very large and luxurious. From the tables, chairs, bed cabinets, to tea cups, all of them were of internationally renowned brands.

However, if compared with the low-key and luxurious Diwangxuan Villa No. 1, it can only be said that the atmosphere of local tyrants is particularly strong.

When Chu Mo turned his head, he found that Du Yanyan was still standing outside the door. Chu Mo was slightly stunned and immediately invited:

"Squad leader, please come in."

The voice fell, Chu Mo nodded slightly to the middle-aged man behind him, the other party immediately understood, and when Du Yanyan walked into the door, the middle-aged man said softly:

"Mr. Chu, if you have anything, you can call four or eight on the inside line, and I will serve you immediately."

As the respectful man exited the suite, he closed the door.

At this time, there were no outsiders in the room, and Du Yanyan, who was originally full of restraint, was relieved and said:

"Chu Mo, I told you not to call me the monitor, just call me Yanyan. My relatives and friends all call me that."

Chu Mo nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Yanyan, just sit down and have some red wine to relieve fatigue?"

Hearing this, Du Yanyan, who sighed softly, said helplessly:

"It's not good to drink on an empty stomach. I just got off the plane, and I'm still hungry now. I originally planned to go back to my room and have a bowl of instant noodles to deal with it."

Chu Mo had already had dinner with several bosses before, so he didn't think about dinner. Seeing Du Yanyan's pitiful face, he smiled and said:

"I was negligent, wait a moment."

The words fell, picked up the phone from the table, pressed four eights, and after a while, the phone was connected.

"Mr. Chu, please tell me."

"Help me prepare an Australian lobster, a French foie gras, a fruit salad, and a Kobe beef. By the way, there seems to be a bottle of red wine that I drank with a few bosses before, so bring it up together."

"Okay, Mr. Chu, do you have any other orders?"

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Mo continued:

"Help me prepare a change of clothes, from the inside out."

Hanging up the phone, Chu Mo sat opposite Du Yanyan, but seeing the girl opposite her expressionless expression, Chu Mo raised her eyebrows:

"What? Are you dissatisfied?"

Hearing this, Du Yanyan, who gently shook her long legs, sighed:

"I'm afraid this dinner will cost me half a year's salary. I've only heard of Kobe steak before, but I've never tasted it myself. Chu Mo, you're corrupting me with sugar-coated cannonballs."

Chu Mo, who thought it was something, smiled and shook his head, but only now did he notice that the dangling white legs of the girl opposite were unusually conspicuous.

The girl's legs are very perfect, adding a point to look fat, reducing a point to look thinner, neither fat nor thin, the length is just right, such perfect legs, in Chu Mo's impression, only Zhou Yuanyuan with long legs in the golden ratio can be compared.

"Whatever you want to eat, come and eat directly next time, report my name, and I will give you all the free bills."

Chu Mo's voice was teasing, and at the same time he looked away from the other party's black short skirt.

"Seriously, what exactly do you do, Chu Mo? Could your family be a top-tier wealthy family, the kind of fiancée you've settled on since childhood?"

Chu Mo, who was immediately amused by the other party's imaginative imagination, waved his hand and said:

"Yanyan, you've read a lot of novels about words and deeds, right? You're still a top-tier wealthy family. Do you want to have a domineering president? A beautiful president's fiancee or something?"

The light in the bottom of her eyes was slightly bright, as if casual Du Yanyan pouted:

"Tell me, I remember you still peeking at me when you were in school. Once I caught you in the face, and your face turned red. Tell the truth, where were you looking at that time?"

There was a slight ripple in the atmosphere, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the pair of big white legs of the other party. Chu Mo couldn't help but recall the youthful years in college.

And just then, the doorbell rang.

Chu Mo got up and opened the door. The middle-aged man at the door stood with his head bowed. Behind him, there were four waitresses.

Two of the waitresses were holding casual suits, shirts, ties, underwear and leather shoes, while one of the other two waitresses was pushing a small dining cart and the other was holding a bottle of red wine.

"Mr. Chu, do you want to try on the clothes to see if they fit?"

Chu Mo waved his hand.

"I trust your professional vision."

Then he turned around and walked towards the living room.

The four waiters immediately prepared the clothes and dishes, and when the middle-aged man and the waitress left, Chu Mo, who was holding pajamas in his hand, said casually:

"Yanyan, you have your meal first, I'll take a shower, if there's anything unpalatable, you can call the inside line four or eight, and I'll go wash first."

The words fell, and Chu Mo entered the bathroom.

At this time, Du Yanyan, who came to the table, looked at the top-level food on the table. Instead of eating in a hurry, she took her mobile phone, turned on the camera, and took pictures from several angles. After taking a dozen pictures in succession , it stopped.

He was about to enjoy the food, but his eyes were on the red wine in front of him, he hesitated slightly, and then quickly searched on the mobile phone web page.

After a while, when she saw the price of 590,000 bottles on her mobile phone, Du Yanyan gave a jolt unconsciously, and at the same time quickly massaged her pink arms with both hands.

"Oops, I got goosebumps."