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Chapter 178 An Unexpected Meeting

The two walked into the presidential suite of the hotel, and as soon as they opened the door, a luxurious atmosphere came over them.

"Thank you."

Zhang Fan thanked the waiter and gave a little tip at the same time.

He took the suitcase and entered the room by himself.

"Wow! Such a big room!"

"My God, poverty really limits imagination..."

Su Yaya turned around in surprise as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

Waiting for the doors to open one by one, he looked around curiously.

This suite is a large flat floor. Once you enter the door, you will find a living room of nearly [-] square meters, a kitchen, a study, a chess and card room, and other rooms. An ordinary guest bedroom is several times larger than an ordinary standard room.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, the 32nd floor is high enough to overlook most of Namwon City, and you can have a panoramic view of the bustling Seoul.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell of the room door rang, and Zhang Fan opened the door. It was a hotel service staff, pushing a silver dining car in his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang Fan, here are some drinks and desserts, I'll set them up for you."

"OK, thanks."

Zhang Fan nodded and sat on the table beside the bed.

"Would you like some wine? I'll open it for you now."

The waitress greeted kindly.

"Let's have a lower degree, thank you."

Anyway, it is only twelve o'clock in the morning, and there is still some time before the conference at 02:30 in the afternoon.

Zhang Fan intends to take a good stroll after he finishes his work, and it doesn't hurt to drink a little wine now.

"Sir, if you need lunch, you can go to our top-floor open-air restaurant and provide you with lunch for free. You can also make an appointment by phone in advance. You can tell us what kind of food you want to eat, and it will be delivered to your room."

After the waitress finished speaking respectfully, she bowed to Zhang Fan, turned and closed the door and left.

Zhang Fan sipped the sweet wine, looked at Su Yaya who was running around and asked.

"Are you hungry now?"

"I'm a little hungry, I didn't have enough for breakfast."

Su Yaya clutched her stomach and seemed a little hungry. He didn't sleep well last night, and he didn't have any appetite when he woke up in the morning.

I caught up on the sleep on the plane just now, and now I feel my stomach growling.

"Then let's go upstairs to eat."

Zhang Fan said that he drank the rum in the glass in one gulp. The alcohol content of this rum is very low, drinking less will not have any effect.

Zhang Fan took the room card and Su Yaya came to the elevator together.

What they are doing now is the 19th floor, and the No.[-]th floor is an open-air restaurant.

The two got into the elevator and walked out quickly. Once they got out, the whole field of vision widened.

This is actually the roof of the whole building, with a small shed on top.

The decoration is also very good, here you can feel the quietness that is rarely seen in a bustling city.

Even the air is much better than the ground.

There are not many people sitting here to eat, this open-air restaurant is open to the guests of the presidential suite.

So people who can eat here have paid a lot of money.

Status is naturally either rich or expensive.

The two chose a relatively side position, and when they turned their heads, they could look down on half of Seoul, and look at the busy traffic on the ground in the distance. Living here, there is a feeling that the superior is in control of power.

Zhang Fan ordered some dishes casually. Anyway, the meal fee was included in the room rate, so Zhang Fan ordered a lot of dishes.

Although these dishes look gorgeous, they have a western feeling.

Almost one bite at a time, not enough to eat at all.

Moreover, Zhang Fan is still very picky about the taste, he feels that the cooking skills here are not as good as his own at the first bite.

So he ate a little perfunctorily, but Su Yaya ate it happily.

In the end, Zhang Fan had another glass of sweet wine and toasted with Su Yaya's freshly squeezed orange juice, ending the lunch.

"Sir, here is your after-dinner cigar."

Seeing that Zhang Fan had finished his meal, the waiter took out a delicate glass tube.

Inside was a nice looking Cohiba cigar.

After eating, Zhang Fan really became addicted to cigarettes, and took the cigar with a smile.

"We have a special smoking room here, it is recommended that you smoke in the smoking room."

The waiter pointed to the small room on the side, which was half-enclosed in glass with a wooden structure.

Zhang Fan knew that in this kind of semi-enclosed room, the aroma of cigars could be increased to a higher level, but in an outdoor environment where the smoke would easily disperse, the aroma of cigars would drop to a lower level.

"You can go downstairs to catch up on sleep first, there is more than enough time, I will call you later."

Zhang Fan looked at his watch, it was just after 12:30, and it would take about four to ten minutes to taste this large cigar, so he had to plan his time well.

"Well, good, I've long wanted to lie down on that three-meter bed!"

Su Yaya took Zhang Fan's room card, and then ran away in a hurry.

The waiter took Zhang Fan to the cigar room, where a gentle and elegant middle-aged man was sitting, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding a goblet filled with rose-red wine.

Seeing Zhang Fan coming in, he smiled and nodded at him.

Zhang Fan also responded with a smile, but he didn't pay attention.

The waiter took out a cigar for Zhang Fan. After cutting it, he started toasting it with a spray gun, and then carefully handed it to Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, taking a puff on his cigar.

Then handed a little tip to the waiter, and the waiter left satisfied.

Now in the entire smoking room, only Zhang Fan and the middle-aged man were left.

Zhang Fan sized him up from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt that the middle-aged man looked familiar.

Seems like I've seen...

And it should be a character!

Zhang Fan took a sip of wine slowly, recalling more famous people in Huaxia in his mind.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses and combing her hair sideways, she looks gentle and elegant, but there is a sharp edge in her eyes.

Isn't this frankly Ma Huateng, the boss of Penguin Company?

It seems that he also went to Korea in person, and coincidentally, he still stayed in the same hotel.

No wonder I ran into Fang Zhengxuan just now.

Zhang Fan took a puff of his cigar slowly, and couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ma Huateng doesn't know what he looks like, maybe now is an opportunity to get in touch.

After all, sitting in front of him with such a big business man, he was his senior no matter what.

If you can learn a little bit of experience and the like, it can be regarded as learning from it.

Ma Huateng also noticed Zhang Fan's gaze. Although he kept staring at the drink in his glass, he could feel the gaze focused on him.

He knew that the young man was looking at him, so Ma Huateng smiled helplessly. After all, he was a public figure, and he might be recognized now.

And he is not stupid, if the person who can live in this hotel, the open-air restaurant is only available in the presidential suite, if the other party is also Chinese, it is probably Zhang Fan.

(End of this chapter)