"Sir, the monthly rent is [-] U.S. dollars, and the deposit is [-] U.S. dollars. The total is [-] U.S. dollars." The waiter swallowed, moisturizing his throat that was dry due to holding it open for too long, and his voice was trembling. said.

She has been coming to this hotel for two years, but she booked a month's stay without even a single person. She was already rich enough to book a three- and five-day stay.

Su Weifeng directly took out a black card. The waiter took the card respectfully, swiped the card for Su Weifeng, and asked someone to lead the distinguished guest to the room.She knew this kind of card. The service staff of such high-end hotels were trained before taking up their posts. Bank cards from various countries were one of the training contents.

Su Weifeng's bank card is issued by the largest bank in the world. This black card itself is a symbol of status. The price of opening an account is one billion US dollars, and it is issued in limited quantities. She has never met anyone who can take out such a card. been.

Peter was still standing there, looking at Su Weifeng in disbelief as he followed the staff away. This man was dressed so ordinary that he could even be described as dirty. If he met him outside, he would probably think of him as a tramp, but he It was so unreal that he could afford to live in a noble house for a month. He felt like there was anger in his heart, but he couldn't express it. His strength didn't allow him to cause trouble for such a rich man.

"We're done." The blonde girl said and turned around and walked out. She was really ready to give up on Pete. In comparison, this Pete was nothing.

Peter didn't try to persuade her to stay. He knew that this blond foreign girl only came here because of his money. Everyone was just playing for fun. If he failed today, he would lose his face in front of this foreign girl.

"Sir, do you still open VIP rooms? We still have VIP rooms." The waiter returned to his professional smile.

"Come on, come on...cough cough cough..." Peter was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath and started coughing. He was so angry. Didn't he see that the foreign girl he just picked up was gone? Why should I open a room myself?

"Okay, sir, you are our old member. You don't need to register your information anymore. The VIP room has been opened for you. The room number is 111. You can pay when you check out." The waiter said with a smile.

"Open it, I'll go..." Peter rolled his eyes and fainted. He was angry. When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the bed in Room 111. Today, this noble room is not I have to open it, but a thousand dollars is just gone. The more I think about it, the more frustrated I feel, and I feel like crying without tears.

Su Weifeng followed another waiter to the door of room zero on the third floor. This aristocratic room was interesting, and the room number was directly designed as zero.Opening the door and entering the room, Su Weifeng realized why it was called a noble room. This was actually not a room, but a suite, with two bedrooms, a living room, a fitness room...all the equipment was available, except for the unexpected. .

Su Weifeng was very satisfied with this noble room. This was the presidential suite. The environment and decoration style were not to mention. Su Weifeng put down his luggage and took a comfortable bath in the bathtub. Then he lay down on the soft big bed in the master bedroom and fell asleep deeply. passed.

This nearly ten-hour journey was really tiring. Even though Su Weifeng was physically strong, he still felt uncomfortable. After all, humans are animals on land, and they feel most secure on the ground.

When he opened his eyes, it was already dark. He looked at his watch and saw that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Su Weifeng did not expect to sleep for so long.

Su Weifeng simply cleaned himself up and set off. He walked around Chinatown and made a general observation. Chinatown is not a street, but a symbol of a region. The Chinatown area here is very large. , as big as half of Yangcheng, Su Weifeng frowned for a moment.

This was somewhat beyond his expectation. In his expectation, Gallen City was not a well-known city and its area was not too large. He might be able to get some useful information by going to Chinatown to find some brokers and spending some money.

But Chinatown is so big, it seems a bit impossible to solve this matter as soon as possible. It seems that we will have to stay in this city for a while, which makes Su Weifeng a little depressed.

As we walked, we came to Yitiao Bar Street. On both sides of the street, there were many foreign women with heavy makeup and posing there. When they saw Su Weifeng, a young man, walking by, women would greet Su Weifeng from time to time. Su Weifeng ignored them and felt something in his heart. I sigh, this country is really developed, and this industry is so blatant.

Su Weifeng wanted to find a bar to go in to understand the situation, but after entering several bars, there was music, people, spotlights flashing, people writhing wildly, full of the smell of alcohol and hormones, Su Weifeng was among them He didn't find the person he was looking for.

What he is looking for is a broker. This is a profession, a profession with deep dark side. Bars are often the place where these people appear, but they come here to find suitable clients and never come to vent their physical desires. Su Weifeng Having come into contact with many brokers, he could tell at a glance that there were no brokers in these bars, only drunkards and thrill-seekers.

Soon we came to the corner of the street and left the bar street. We turned the corner and it was originally a commercial street, but at this time it was dark and full of deathly silence.

Suddenly Su Weifeng noticed a small bar. The signboard light box was cyan lights and black fonts, beasebar, beast bar.This seemed a bit unusual in the red and green bar street, and it immediately caught Su Weifeng's attention.

I opened the door and entered the bar. The bar was very small, with a bar inside. There was a staircase at the end leading to the second floor, but there was no light on the upper floor. It should not be used as a bar, but as a warehouse or rest area.

Soothing music echoed in the bar. There were not many people inside. There was a short-haired bartender at the bar, a young girl and a blond-haired waitress, serving drinks to the guests.

It actually came from a clean family, which surprised Su Weifeng. No wonder it was so deserted. In this open and free country, people like to vent their desires, whether it is desire or anger. There is really no market for this relatively quiet place.

There was a man in front of the bar with a guitar beside him, and he was talking to the bartender.

"What would you like to drink, sir?" the short-haired girl said in an indifferent voice.

Su Weifeng looked at this girl and felt that she was cool, but she looked quite delicate.

"Is there any tea?" Su Weifeng asked with a smile. He knew that there should be no tea in the bar, so he asked casually. When he got here today, he really didn't want to drink. With his comrades, he could drink until he died. He was willing to do so, but he had no interest in drinking in this strange place. He just came to sit and inquire about the situation.

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