because i have money

Chapter 120 Waiting online, very urgent!

In the car, Yang Xia took many photos.

After careful selection, I finally chose a photo of the busy traffic on the street through the car window.

Then I found a thick chicken soup on the official account I followed.

"go and meet the one you want to meet.

While the sun is just right, while the breeze is quiet, while the flowers are not in full bloom, while you are still young, you can still walk a long, long way, and you can express your deep, deep thoughts, while the world is not so crowded, While the plane hasn't taken off, while our hands are still hugging each other, while we're still breathing. "

Finally, click send, and a circle of friends that seems to be positive but actually shows off wealth has been successfully concocted.

The essence of this circle of friends is not chicken soup, but the seemingly inconspicuous "RR" icon on the car window.

Yang Xia believes that her careful colleagues will naturally discover the little mystery.

If you really can't find it, you can only post the car logo of the Goddess of Celebration that you pretended to have photographed inadvertently.

But this is too straightforward, and it loses the charm, and Yang Xia doesn't want to do it unless it is a last resort.

After posting Moments, Yang Xia leaned back on the seat, leisurely looking at the endless stream of vehicles outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

At the entrance of the hotel lobby, the housekeeper who had been waiting for Yang Xia opened the car door for her.

"Hi, Ms. Yang, I am Mr. Zhou's personal butler." After speaking, she bowed gracefully, and Yang Xia suddenly felt that she had become a noble lady in the European Middle Ages.

"Hello."

"Mr. Zhou is waiting for you upstairs, please follow me." The housekeeper smiled.

"Okay. Sorry to trouble you." Yang Xia was also polite.

"It is my honor to serve you and Mr. Zhou, Ma'am." The butler continued to smile.

At this moment Yang Xia really wanted to love Zhou Kun to death.

She liked this tone so much, she only hated that there were no crowds around her.

"Here, please." The butler gestured with his hand, and kept a suitable distance from Yang Xia, neither far nor near,

As for her luggage, the doorman will help take it up later.

After getting on the elevator, the two arrived at the door of the presidential suite. The butler rang the doorbell and saluted again before turning around and leaving.

Wang Feng came over and opened the door for Yang Xia. The second he saw Wang Feng, Yang Xia couldn't help being a little surprised, but also a little flustered and apprehensive.

Doesn't Mr. Zhou have any special hobbies?
I shouldn't be spoiled tonight, right?

"Come in, Mr. Zhou is in the room." Wang Feng didn't dare to look at Yang Xia, and stepped aside after opening the door.

Yang Xia was shocked by the large and domineering living room. Is this still a hotel room?

How can it be so big!

At this time Zhou Kun was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper.

On the table in front of him was an open bottle of whiskey, a box of ice cubes and a few glasses.

"Are you here?" Zhou Kun saw Yang Xia coming in and said hello.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou." Yang Xia was a little cautious.

It turned out that when she was on the plane, she could still treat Zhou Kun with a normal heart.

It's just that after going through a series of things all at once, she suddenly feels a little humble in front of Zhou Kun.

The status gap between the two is really too big.

Not from the same world.

"Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. I just mentioned you to Xiao Wang." Zhou Kun said with a smile.

Yang Xia blushed, a little flustered: "Ah, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Kun smiled and said nothing, and Wang Feng added from the side: "Mr. Zhou just praised you for being very warm and thoughtful on the plane, and I appreciate you very much."

Yang Xia is embarrassed: "This is what I should do. You are flattering me. This is only our responsibility."

Zhou Kun nodded and expressed his appreciation: "But it is also a very remarkable thing to be able to fulfill one's responsibilities meticulously and with all one's heart and soul. Most people are still superfluous and don't have the spirit of doing things like you."

Wang Feng was more exaggerated, and he applauded directly: "Mr. Zhou, what you said is really good, it is deafening."

Yang Xia could only laugh dryly, not knowing what to say.

Zhou Kun shook his head with a smile, and pointed at Wang Feng: "Red at low level, black at high level."

Then he picked up the small glass in front of him, drank the whiskey in one gulp, and got up.

"Come on, let's eat."

Wang Feng and Yang Xia also followed.

Because he was already a little hungry, Zhou Kun ran around lazily, and took the elevator directly to the Paletto Italian restaurant on the second floor of the hotel.

Although the per capita of this store is very high, the restaurant is still full of people, and there is no extra seat.

Theoretically speaking, Zhou Kun and the others need to wait in line, but rules like this are just a little girl who can be dressed up in front of certain groups of people.

After notifying Yingbin of his room number, the manager of the restaurant soon came out and led the three of Zhou Kun into a separate small box.

No matter when such a box is, the restaurant will reserve a few, so that there is room for maneuver under the current situation.

As for other ordinary guests, they could only continue to wait dryly at the door.

As soon as he entered the box, Wang Feng cleverly took the initiative to open the chairs for Zhou Kun and Yang Xia, and then sat on the opposite side of the table.

Zhou Kun pulled Yang Xia's hand naturally, signaling her to take a seat.

After Yang Xia was instinctively shy, she was led by Zhou Kun and sat down with a little joy.

Although this Italian restaurant adopts a set menu, you can also choose to order your own dishes.

Yang Xia suggested that everyone can try some more dishes when ordering, and Zhou Kun readily agreed.

Because it is an Italian restaurant, the Italian white truffle, known as the "white diamond on the table", is naturally indispensable.

The price is also worthy of its name, 88 RMB per gram.

You must know that the price of silver is only more than three yuan per gram, and the price of gold is only more than 300 yuan per gram.

Where are the ingredients for this food, it is simply eating money.

Zhou Kun has long been accustomed to this kind of behavior where the price tag is to kill you, but Yang Xia still can't accept it.

Seeing the prices on the menu, I couldn't help exclaiming: "This is too expensive, I dare not order."

Wang Feng said with a smile: "That's why I want to take advantage of Brother Zhou's opportunity to treat guests, otherwise there will be no such shop after passing this village. My favorite thing is to have dinner with Brother Zhou, and I can order whatever I want Very cool."

Zhou Kun lightly squeezed Yang Xia's hand on the table: "It's okay, order whatever you like."

Yang Xia nodded, and glanced at Wang Feng embarrassedly.

After all, there is a third person here, so it's always a bit awkward.

Wang Feng could only turn a blind eye to this choice and pretend that he was a transparent person.

Suddenly, I felt an urge to ask for help.

What should I do if my boss picks up girls in front of me?
Waiting online, very anxious!

(End of this chapter)