American Peak Life

The person in charge hurried forward to open the car door, and saw Lu Ning, Paris and Mr. Wang getting out of the car together.

Lu Ningta looked up and burst out laughing.

It seems that the person in charge has been in Shanghai for too long, and he has even learned the characteristics of Shanghai.

A red banner reads in golden American language: Warmly welcome Miss Paris and Mr. Lu Ning to the hotel.

It was also the first time for Mr. Wang to see such a scene, and he was also amused.

The person in charge of the hotel is too funny, this flattery.

Paris' face darkened instantly.

"Who did this?" He asked the person in charge, and was very dissatisfied when he heard it.

"Ah, it's a collective decision of our hotel management." Hearing Paris's tone, she knew that she was slapping the horse's ass.

If Paris asked with a smile, don't say it, it's all my personal attention, but now I'm not satisfied after seeing the eldest lady, then I'm sorry, it's the management's attention.

"Quickly remove it for me." Paris curled her lips and stopped looking at this article, um, what the hell.

"Okay, miss." The person in charge waved his hand feelingly, signaling to quickly take down the banner.

He himself accompanied Paris into the lobby.

Shanghai Hilton, built in 1988, is one of the first luxury hotel groups to enter Shanghai. The location is also very good. It is located in the commercial center, adjacent to Jing'an Temple and Jing'an Park, and belongs to the center of Shanghai in the true sense.

"How many presidential suits does the hotel have now?"

"Miss, we have prepared 2 presidential suites and 5 executive rooms, have you seen enough?" The person in charge replied respectfully, the young lady was already dissatisfied with his arrangement just now.

If you make a mistake now, your fate can be foreseen, and it will definitely not be much better.

Hearing the person in charge's answer, Paris frowned again. The person in charge looked at it and knew that it was going to happen. Could it be that he had prepared less presidential sets?

There are only 3 presidential suites in the Shanghai Hilton.

"How many presidential suits do we have?" Paris asked seemingly casually, and then glanced at Lu Ning.

The person in charge of the hotel immediately understood: "Ah, miss, I was negligent. This morning, two presidential suites were booked out. Look, do you want to explain to the guests?"

"No need, give it to the guests." Paris smiled again.

"Well, Lu, you heard that, now there is only one presidential suit left, you don't mind living with me, do you?" Paris looked at Lu Ning with a pitiful expression.

Fuck, Paris, are you taking me for a fool?Lu Ning was standing next to Paris just now, and he heard the conversation clearly just now, okay? He plotted against me in front of me, oh, you are really drifting away.

Mr. Wang was also dumbfounded for a while, what kind of magical operation is this?Xiao Ning looks very popular.

"Then it's decided like this, we live together." Paris settled the matter without waiting for Lu Ning to answer.

Fuck, Paris, are you serious?Why does Lu Ning feel that his innocence is hard to protect?

Chapter 2 Jing'an Ancient Temple

Lunch was settled at the Hilton in Shanghai. When you come to Huaguo, of course you have to eat authentic Huaguo delicacies.

The "Tianfu Building" located on the 39th floor of the Hilton in Shanghai is the essence of Huaguo cuisine. Through the window on the 39th floor, you can watch the historical stories of Shanghai and enjoy the quintessential Sichuan cuisine brought by the "Land of Abundance" from the spicy town.

Paris tasted a few mouthfuls, sticking out her tongue, it was numb and spicy, hiss, this taste, why can't I stop.

Especially the slobbering chicken, which is really delicious. Lu Ning was a little dazed when he saw Paris' red, oily and sexy lips.

I hate it, what are you looking at, Paris patted Lu Ning, didn't I look too ladylike when I ate just now?But it's really delicious, what should I do?

Lu Ning and Paris don't need to adjust the time difference at all. The bedroom on the plane is not a decoration, and the two of them rested very well.

"Lu, let's go to the Jing'an Temple you just mentioned in the afternoon." During the meal, Paris made her own request.

Um?This can be possible, Lu Ning is also more interested in Paris's proposal.

"Grandpa, are you going?"

"Hehe, this is a matter for you young people, so I won't go. After all, I'm too old to keep up with the physical strength, so I'll wait for you at the hotel." Mr. Wang politely declined, because he is so old, what kind of light bulb is he.

After lunch, they rested for half an hour. Then, Lu Ning and Paris went directly to Jing'an Temple under the protection of a group of bodyguards.

The total distance was less than 1 kilometer. Lu Ning and Paris felt that there was no need to take a car. Under the protection of bodyguards, they walked to Jing'an Temple.

Along the way, Lu Ning and others became the objects of curiosity for passers-by. A couple of golden boys and girls were protected by 10 bodyguards. Such a battle is not common in the magic city at this time.

"Hey, hey, look quickly, there's a man twisting inside, how can it be like Jack in "Titanic"."

It didn't take long for Lu Ning to be recognized. Unexpectedly, the whirlwind of "Titanic" has already been hung up in Shanghai, but, big sister, you must be watching a pirated DVD, the movie hasn't been released yet.

Lu Ning showed a wry smile, well, he will make a lot less money.

"Lu, this is Jing'an Temple? It doesn't feel very big." Paris looked at the Jing'an Temple in front of her, and felt that it was not as grand as she imagined.

Lu Ning smiled: "Paris, if you build a church in the center of Manhattan, New York, how big do you think it can be?"

"It's impossible, in the center of Manhattan, that's very expensive."

"That's it, the place we stand now is equivalent to the center of Manhattan, New York."

"Okay." Paris curled her lips, accepting Lu Ning's statement.

Under the protection of bodyguards, the two entered the temple.

"Lu, why is there a charge here? What the hell is buying tickets?"

"It's the same reason, will you buy tickets to visit Notre Dame de Paris?" Lu Ning smiled at Paris, but Paris couldn't refute the answer.

"Paris, don't underestimate this place. Jing'an Ancient Temple, the earliest history can be traced back to the tenth year of Wu Chiwu, Sun Wu of the Three Kingdoms."

"Three Kingdoms Sun Wu Chiwu ten years? What year is it?" Paris opened her beautiful eyes and blinked at Lu Ning with a look of incomprehension.

"A.D. 247." Lu Ning said a certain time.

"Ohygod, isn't that more than 1750 years?" Paris was really surprised, a history of more than 1750 years?How old is the United States of America?

At this moment, Jing'an Temple was completely different in Paris' eyes.

"Paris, God can't control this place. Here, you can say Namo, Amitabha Buddha."

"Nan oh, what a blessing to be bored?" Paris learned Lu Ning's Mandarin, but what she said almost made Lu Ning burst out laughing, well, don't force it.

At this time, the bodyguards found a monk to guide Lu Ning and others, but what everyone didn't expect was that the monk could speak American very fluently.