Rich life from scratch

Chapter 219 Departure to England with Mr. Zhao
However, Lin Qishan is not in a hurry to create this craze. There are still many popular projects in Qupai, and the timing needs to be right.

At present, he still needs to wait for the opportunity to let the active users of Qupai hit [-] million, and let the user base be large enough to promote a trend before starting to make trouble.

After spending a few days to deal with the strategic direction for the second half of the year, the school exams have also ended.

With such a big name like him, it is basically a process.

That's why there are benefits of strength, showing off your name, and the winners don't care about the details.

His mind is already drifting above the blue sky.

Promise to Zhao Xunmei's thing is a promise.He went back and packed his luggage. He didn't bring anything special. He had one or two sets of spare clothes, and he could buy everything else. This was already his standard practice when he went out.

I brought all the relevant documents, pulled the suitcase into the car, and then went to pick up Zhao Xunmei.

Teacher Zhao's mood is the same as her dress. There is a touch of red in the crowd, and the crimson and enthusiastic silk shirt looks smooth and bright, with a sense of grandeur and high-end.

Paired with a pair of blue and black suit pants, the close-fitting material highlights the full curve of the figure, and she is able to control the style of this highly educated woman, exuding her charm.

Just stop at the side of the road at will, and the gorgeous figure is destined to be the focus of passers-by.

It's just that it also seems to have the softness and thorns of a rose, which makes people feel that it is not easy to get close to.

When the Mercedes-Benz stopped beside her, Lin Qishan opened the door and got out of the car, and this beauty burst into a smile from the bottom of her heart.Li Dongming moved swiftly to carry the luggage and put it in the trunk.

The two sat in the back row, Xiangfeng took her gentle hand, and quietly grasped her fingers.

The smile on the face is a woman's satisfaction for the person she loves.

Although Lin Qishan had mentioned the opportunity to go abroad with her last time, but there was no specific date for that, it was more like a casual promise, a promise with empty promises.

But what surprised her was that he had arranged everything quietly, and left as soon as he arrived, without any delay.

This is an exclusive journey for two people, and she feels even more the joy of flying far away, only their world, no one knows, and the freedom to let go.

Thinking of this, she began to imagine in her heart.

Lin Qishan glanced at her with feeling, then patted the back of her hand: "Are you sleepy since you got up early?"

"Not sleepy!" She was in a very good mood, shaking her head again and again, "I'll sleep on the plane when I'm sleepy."

"I hug you."

Lin Qishan put his hands through her back and put his arms around her waist, and she leaned on her shoulders very femininely, and arrived at the airport after ten minutes of intimacy.

Li Dongming quickly got out of the car to carry his luggage, and Lin Qishan gave him a few days off, and drove his Mercedes back to visit relatives and scenery.

"thank you boss!"

Li Dongming still respects his boss from the bottom of his heart. He knows that he has met a good boss in the world. Of course, Lin Qishan also needs this effect.

After all, the driver is the person closest to him. He has seen his girlfriends and lovers more or less, and he doesn't want dishonest people. Now it fits his requirements very well.

It takes eleven hours to fly to London, and the journey is quite long. Fortunately, the first-class cabin is comfortable, and there is a beautiful woman in the company. We eat together, watch a movie and chat, and we arrive in England in the afternoon.

Departure and arrival are also in the daytime, and the biological clock inevitably makes people feel in a trance. They just lined up to pass the customs, entered the country smoothly, and waited at the airport for the hotel car that came to pick them up.

When it comes to vacations, Lin Qishan can be extravagant but not simple!

So the Rolls-Royce at the Ritz Hotel in London is dedicated to pick-up and drop-off - what could be more enjoyable than traveling in England in a big car?

Here I want to say that although London Ritz, Paris Ritz, and Ritz-Carlton are all called "Ritz", and the slogan of gentleman and lady service is also shared, they are not the same.

Ritz-Carlton belongs to the Marriott Group, while Ritz in London and Ritz in Paris are all independently operated brands. It can only be said that they have some origins in the early days, but each has its own owner.

The Ritz Hotel London is located in the most prosperous center of the city, 500 meters next to Buckingham Palace, surrounded by old business districts, the location is absolutely golden.

The hotel has a history of more than 100 years and has attracted countless celebrities and nobles. The phrase "We serve gentlemen and ladies loyally with the attitude of gentlemen and ladies" is famous all over the world.

On the way, Lin Qishan looked out the window with a strange look.

The red telephone booths, double-decker buses that are often seen on the street, and century-old buildings emerge in endlessly. The traffic on the narrow road is full of traffic, weaving the prosperity of old-fashioned capitalism.

Even though the UK is declining and even facing fragmentation today, London is still the world's financial center, and the first choice for billionaires from all walks of life to buy real estate, attracting countless wealth and obsessed with it.

Every summer, sports cars with number plates from other countries, especially the Middle East, begin to airborne in London intensively, and those rich oil tycoons, princes and aristocrats start to cool off the summer and blow up the streets.

On the road, Lin Qishan frequently saw sports cars, convertible hard tops, and modified exhausts, which made him feel itchy and wanted to drive sports cars for fun.

At this time, the Rolls-Royce arrived at the door of the hotel.

Pulling over to the side, the porter pushing the cart stepped forward swiftly. As "gentlemen and ladies", they naturally just got out of the car calmly, let the lady hold his arm, and walked into the hotel lobby.

It can't be said how luxurious it is, compared to other hotels that Lin Qishan has experienced.But it has a very classical and traditional feel, and the service attitude is quite serious.

Zhao Xunmei communicated with the front desk, she was fluent in English, with a standard accent.Lin Qishan still needs some time to get used to this aspect, and what he said to learn is not all nonsense.

She went through the formalities and took the elevator upstairs.The hotel claims to be the "ceiling in the industry". I don't know how brilliant the ceiling is. Occasionally, a wooden floor in the room makes a creaking sound.

Zhao Xunmei is not surprised by this: "Old buildings are inevitable, but some people regard this as a kind of heritage style."

Lin Qishan complained: "This is the first time I've heard you say you're too lazy to decorate so confidently!"

He crossed the living room to the bed and just fell.

Zhao Xunmei also fell beside him.

"But don't tell me, the bed is very comfortable, just like the Ritz I used to live in."

She agrees: "It's good to sleep softly."

"It's just a bit soft and not easy to exert force."

Zhao Xunmei couldn't help laughing when she heard it.

Lin Qishan turned to look at her when he heard the sound: "Why are you laughing? I said what are you thinking, Mr. Zhao! If you don't learn how to be a good teacher, I won't spank your ass!"

For this request, she is now in a foreign country, and she has no scruples: "Don't hurt your hand!"

Lin Qishan couldn't help scolding.

You really can!

Fortunately, I am young and strong, otherwise I would have gone on vacation with you in a foreign country for less than a week, and I would probably have escaped home overnight by flying against the wall while leaning against the wall.

(End of this chapter)