Love Apartment: Active Dali

Everyone was very excited, as if they were enjoying national-level courtesy.

Yu Nan's care for them was unexpected, especially for Zhang Wei, who was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

He walked at the front of the team with his hands behind his back. A cheap suit with his swinging cuffs really gave him the air of a successful man.

Although Zhang Wei doesn't have any special abilities, no one in Love Apartment can compare to him when it comes to pretentiousness.

Just as Zhang Wei took three steps, a limited edition Ferrari stopped at the door.

A big boss and his plump wife got out of the car. "Welcome distinguished guests to the Golden Crown Hotel!" The sweet voice of the beautiful waitress at the door sounded again.

Although the sound was pleasant, it froze Zhang Wei's movements instantly. It turned out that this luxurious treatment was not only for them.

"Isn't this Chairman Zhao?" The big boss recognized Butler Zhao Gang at a glance and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

His managers must have been puzzled when they saw this scene. How could the usually cold boss suddenly become so kind, especially to a man who looked like a butler, and even ignored Lu Ziqiao who had just signed the contract.

Butler Zhao Gang shook hands with the other party and said, "I am not the chairman of the board. I am just a butler."

The big boss certainly knew who Butler Zhao Gang worked for. "This position of butler is envied by so many people in China. I wonder if you need more help. I'm willing to work outside the staff."

Butler Zhao Gang shook his head. "There aren't many things to do. I can handle it alone."

A trace of displeasure flashed across the boss's face, but he didn't dare show it. He exchanged a few words of greeting and left.

Butler Zhao Gang then explained to everyone that the Golden Land Crown Hotel was holding a business meeting for top wealthy people and the hotel would no longer accept guests other than those on the list.

But as special personnel, they enjoyed the same treatment as invited VIPs. After hearing this, everyone came back to their senses from their surprise.

That's right. Except for Lin Wanyu who has some background, they are all ordinary people. It makes them feel a little restrained to make such a grand event.

Now that I heard that we were entertaining them as part of the meeting, I feel much better.

Not only did the dozen or so people lose their previous reservedness, but they also felt secretly delighted at having entered the top echelon of Chinese society.

"Everyone, follow me." There were more and more arrogant-looking people around, and people didn't dare to talk casually.

The topics of these people's conversations are all about the Hang Seng Index, tens of millions of investments, policies of various countries, etc. Although no one understands them, they can still learn by pretending.

Zhang Wei, in particular, pretended to be very serious and walked in front, always with a friendly and successful smile on his face. When he passed by the circle of bigwigs, he would respond with an understanding smile and nod.

Strolling leisurely in the bright hall fifty meters high, you look like one of these top successful people.

On the contrary, Zhao Haitang, the rich second generation, walked with a haughty manner, trying to show off the high-end party etiquette taught by his father, but he could not remember it at all. As a result, his movements were messy and he made a fool of himself, becoming the most embarrassed one.

Everyone didn't stay in the lobby for too long, and followed Butler Zhao to the top floor. "The 28th floor is full of presidential suites.

Here are fifteen keys. You can live separately or together. It’s up to you.”

The women didn't care about this. They asked housekeeper Zhao Gang for the hotel floor map and helped carry the heavy luggage.

Zhao Haitang and Qin Yumo are both single, and Zhao Haitang took the initiative to help, but Qin Yumo finished the job by himself and didn't give him any chance to show his ability.

After working for an hour, the men gathered together, studied the hotel floor map, and decided that their first stop would be the buffet restaurant on the third floor of the hotel.

“What would this five-star, premium buffet restaurant look like?”

"It must be delicacies from land and sea, so delicious that we can't even finish eating them even if they are piled up like a mountain!"

"I think good wine should be drunk casually."

"You are wrong! That's what most people think. This is a top-notch hotel, how could it only have these? I checked, do you know how much it costs to stay in the presidential suite for a day?"

Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes narrowed, and he took out his cell phone and shook it.

"How much is it? I have stayed in hotels of similar level abroad. Although it is not a presidential suite, the price is still reasonable. It is roughly equivalent to 500 yuan a day in China..." said Lu Zhanbo.

“Tsk tsk tsk! This is in China! How can it be so cheap?

You see, the presidential suite of the Golden Land Crown Hotel costs more than 13,000 yuan a day, and our seven-day stay cost more than 90,000 yuan!

The buffet standards of such a hotel must be very high!

This must be a precious dish of the nobles and royal families of various countries." Everyone became more and more excited as they talked, and couldn't wait to walk to the dining area.

On the way, they met a middle-aged man who was about 1.9 meters tall, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a broad back and a goatee, and a strange appearance.

After seeing everyone's performance, he directly classified them as low-level people.

"Ha! You can tell at first glance that you have never seen the world. A real high-end buffet restaurant won't have those high-calorie, high-energy foods. Here, there is only health and balanced nutrition."

Zeng Xiaoxian and his friends went over to take a look and saw that there were only some light dishes such as white rice and carrots. Although there were many varieties, the most flavorful one was a plate of golden salty beans.

Everyone was extremely disappointed.

The tall middle-aged man next to them began to laugh at them again: "This is the breakfast area, why are you here to have lunch?" As soon as he said this, the upper-class people dining around him also started laughing.

Zeng Xiaoxian and others felt a little embarrassed. They each took a bowl of porridge, picked up some pickles and were about to leave.

The tall middle-aged man didn't take these things seriously. He could obviously be a relative of the hotel manager, who was eating and drinking for free.

This kind of situation happens often, but he doesn't care. After all, they are not on the same level.

Just then, a person that everyone knew walked into the breakfast area—Boss Huang Baoqiang!

"Boss Huang! You are here too?" Huang Baoqiang was surprised that this group of people from Love Apartment appeared here, but considering their relationship with that person, it was not surprising that they appeared here.

He had an idea and took the initiative to step forward and chat with Lu Ziqiao and others. He was very friendly and treated them as people of equal status.

All of this was seen by the half-tall middle-aged man, and there was surprise in his eyes, because he knew Huang Baoqiang, or to be exact, he knew Huang Baoqiang. This was a businessman and investor who was more successful than him.