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Chapter 29 Who is the boss?

Ever since the general manager of the hotel appeared in person, she felt it was a bit unreal, and now that she was suddenly standing at the door of the top-notch presidential suite, she suspected that everything was designed by Zhao Ruyi.

This presidential suite costs at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Zhao Ruyi can book such a suite and let the general manager waive the bill and let the general manager introduce the hotel. That is the condition he can put forward.

"Ruyi, don't be so stupid, leave the room quickly." Zhong Xinyan stood at the door and looked at Zhao Ruyi seriously.

In the past two years, it is not that there have been boys who gave her expensive gifts to pursue her, but this is the first time I have booked a presidential suite in a five-star hotel.

She felt that Zhao Ruyi was being serious, so she suddenly became nervous.

She felt very sorry for Zhao Ruyi, but she really didn't want Zhao Ruyi to do stupid things that wasted money just to impress her.

The more Zhao Ruyi does this, the more she feels that Zhao Ruyi is immature.

The boy she pursues must be as smitten with her as Zhao Ruyi, and at the same time, he must have a mature demeanor.

Zhao Ruyi saw her acting like a sister to teach him a lesson, and knew that she really cared about him. She still smiled calmly and walked into the presidential suite.

This suite is so clean that not even a hair can be seen in the carpet.

Living room, chat room, restaurant, private bar, bedroom, everything is available. 42-inch flat-screen color TV, famous wine, coffee, and artwork are all available.

The luxurious bathroom not only has an LCD TV, but also a jacuzzi, a cloakroom, and a separated toilet.

Extreme luxury and supreme experience.

"Ruyi!" Zhong Xinyan looked at Zhao Ruyi angrily.

In the past, she rarely called Zhao Ruyi by his name. She always used pronouns such as "little bad guy" and "bad boy". Therefore, when she called Zhao Ruyi's name, it was definitely not a sign of kindness, but a sign of anger.

"It's okay, just sit down wherever you want." Zhao Ruyi pointed to the sofa in the living room.

He picked up the remote control, turned on the lighting equipment in the room, turned on the stereo, played some relaxing music, and then picked up the magazine on the coffee table.

Zhong Xinyan watched in surprise as Zhao Ruyi did all this and found that he was very familiar with the facilities here, as if it was not his first time in the presidential suite.

"Do you want coffee?" Zhao Ruyi took out a box of coffee beans from the cabinet, shook it, and asked Zhong Xinyan.

"No..." Zhong Xinyan looked at Zhao Ruyi in confusion, and suddenly realized that she didn't seem to recognize him.

"Hmm." Zhao Ruyi put the box on the table, then picked up the phone leading to the front desk, "Please send the remaining bottle of Golden Rose Castle dry red to the presidential suite in 2608."

"You..." Zhong Xinyan looked at Zhao Ruyi and spat out half a word. She really doubted whether she knew Zhao Ruyi.

Zhao Ruyi sat on the soft sofa and flipped through the slightly curled magazine in his hand.

This is a magazine from two years ago. All the things that belong to him are placed in their original places. The time in this room seems to have been frozen for two years.

Zhao Ruyi knew that this room must have been thoroughly cleaned, but no waiter dared to throw away the things he put here, even if they were just magazines that were expired two years ago.

When he looked at these magazines, his mind seemed to go back to two years ago. Since he had to stay in this room every time he went to Donghu City, this room was always reserved for him and was never used by others.

Every time he goes to East Lake City, he will definitely ask out Chung Xinyan. Therefore, whether it is Chung Xinyan or this presidential suite, they are connected to his memories of East Lake City two years ago.

"What...are you going to do?" Zhong Xinyan sat on the sofa, looking at Zhao Ruyi one meter away, and asked.

"Beauty Zhong!" Zhao Ruyi returned to her playful tone, "Don't you want to meet the CEO of Weihao Hotel Management Company?"

"Oh..." Zhong Xinyan looked at Zhao Ruyi in surprise, "Did you invite him over?"

She still couldn't accept that this room belonged to Zhao Ruyi. When Zhao Ruyi mentioned that boss, she thought that this room belonged to that boss. Zhao Ruyi was friends or relatives with him, and they often stayed here, so they were familiar with the room.

There's something in it.

"He is interviewing you." Zhao Ruyi continued.

Zhong Xinyan looked around the living room, but only saw Zhao Ruyi. Finally, she slowly stared at Zhao Ruyi's forehead, "Hey... can you please stop making such a joke?"

"Weihao Hotel Management Company now has three hotels. The first one is the one you are sitting in now, the Grand Hotel. The other one is the comprehensive hotel in the city center, the Grand Hotel. The last one is the Grand Hotel.

At the Centara Hotel in the northern suburbs of Donghu City." Zhao Ruyi looked at Zhong Xinyan and said sentence by sentence.

"Stop making trouble..." Zhong Xinyan looked at Zhao Ruyi and knew that he liked to play pranks, so she said.

"Mr. Zhao, the wine you requested has been brought to you." At the open door of the presidential suite, a waiter in formal attire tapped the door and said to Zhao Ruyi in the room.

"Well, put it in the cabinet." Zhao Ruyi pointed to the direction of the restaurant.

The waiter carrying the wine walked in carefully and put the remaining bottle of red wine into the temperature-controlled cabinet.

Zhong Xinyan turned her head, stared at Zhao Ruyi, and then rubbed her beautiful forehead, "Is it really not acting?"

Zhao Ruyi smiled and said, "I said I wanted to give you a very big gift. I am short of a deputy general manager here. You can handle company affairs on my behalf as my secretary or assistant, and at the same time be familiar with the situation of the three hotels. Wait until

When the time comes, I will announce you as the new deputy general manager."

"I..." Zhong Xinyan had a lump in her throat and didn't know what to say.

"I'll give you one day to think about it and give me an answer tomorrow." Zhao Ruyi stood up from the sofa, "Now, Miss Zhong, please drive me back to school."

(Students please support the list during the weekend and reserve Monday’s tickets for Xiaolong~~~~)


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