The three little ones chose the Renaissance Hotel because Tiananmen Square is right next to it. Before National Day, hotels near Tiananmen Square were the first choice for tourists visiting the capital. Fortunately, Qiao Meina made a reservation online in advance, otherwise there would probably be no rooms available if she booked now. Although the price increased during the National Day, it was still affordable for three girls to rent an ordinary five-star room on a shared basis. Moreover, five-star hotels are very safe, and safety is the top priority for girls when traveling.
When they are out and about without their man (Lin Can), the three little ones pay great attention to safety.
"Qingning, I looked at the map on my phone. The taxi driver took a detour from the high-speed rail station to here and overcharged us."
"Do you remember the license plate number?"
"No."
"Alas...there's nothing we can do about it. Forget it. Let this be a lesson."
Chu Qingning and Ayire were lying on the sofa in the lobby. They were very tired and hungry after the six-hour journey. Now it was the middle of the night and they wanted to sleep. Anyway, they felt uncomfortable.
When I thought about how I was ripped off and spent dozens of dollars more, I felt even more uncomfortable.
"Lime."
"What happened again?"
"You used to be pretty smart. Whenever we went on tour, you'd always look out for directions and we'd never been ripped off. What's wrong with you now?"
"I don't know. Maybe because I've been taking Cancan with me every time I go out these past few months, and he's been doing everything, I haven't been using my brain, so I've degenerated over time."
"So... you still need a man by your side, right?"
"Um."
"Then call Lin Can and sound aggrieved, hinting that you're unhappy in the capital. Then say, 'I'm fine, you don't have to come, you really don't have to. I'm just complaining, you really don't have to come.' If you say that, he'll definitely relent and fly to the capital immediately."
"...Ayire, how come you've become a scheming green tea bitch now?"
"I'm just afraid that we'll run into bad guys in the imperial capital."
"Don't be afraid, I'm 36D. I'll protect you and Mina."
"That's a big deal. If you act like Versailles every day, be careful that your legs will sag one day."
"Bah! Crow's mouth."
Not only Ayire, but even Chu Qingning was not used to traveling without Lin Can. It was like something was missing, that empty feeling. However, Lin Can said that someone was having a birthday in his hometown, which was very important. As an elder sister, she naturally couldn't force him to come to the capital just for her own happiness. Chu Qingning was very understanding.
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Qiao Meina handed over her ID card at the front desk and sat down to replace the night shift receptionist. While checking in, she chatted with the two receptionists next to her: "When I arrived, the lobby manager said that the presidential suite that cost 180,000 yuan was rented out for three days. 540,000 yuan?"
"Yeah, he's quite arrogant. He didn't even bother looking at anything else when he first arrived and booked the most expensive presidential suite. He even told his girlfriend that it wasn't worth it without her, but with her here, the 180,000 is totally worth it. He's got his girlfriend all excited, hahaha~"
When Qiao Meina heard this, she thought to herself, what kind of cheesy love talk is this rich second-generation guy saying? The girl is so aroused when she hears it. Haha, that girl must be a bitch too.
"Oh~~ I envy this rich man's life. His girlfriend is so beautiful too. He's so happy."
"I wonder which super-rich second generation is so arrogant."
Qiao Meina wasn't interested in listening to the three receptionists chat about the rich second generation. She tapped the table and asked, "Is it open?"
The front desk clerk handed over his ID card and said, "It's done. Welcome to check in."
Qiao Meina asked her best friend to go upstairs to the room, a standard room with two beds.
Ayire: “Ah, so bad.”
Qiao Meina: "Stop whining. It's good to have a place to stay. These are the last few rooms left. If you're not happy, why don't you stay in the presidential suite? Didn't the front desk just say it's 180,000 a day? There are still a few rooms available. Miss Ayire, go stay there. It's a place that suits your status."
Ayire: "Why are you so angry? I just said something."
Qiao Meina: "You say everything. You don't have the fate of a princess, but you have princess syndrome."
Ayire: "Hey! Qiao Meina, you're eating dynamite today, right?"
"Stop arguing. I'm starving. Mina, please order takeout." Chu Qingning lay on the bed hugging the pillow, "I miss my home, Cancan."
Ayire: "Me too."
Qiao Meina was speechless about these two women. She was so used to staying in luxury suites when traveling with Lin Can, a super rich second-generation man. Now she was traveling out like before, and she couldn't get used to seeing all of them.
A disease caused by habit!
Qiao Meina really wanted to call and scold Lin Can, saying, "You've ruined your two sisters and there's no way back to reality."
There is still something to be thankful for - Miao Youxi is not like that. If she were here, she would not mind living in such an ordinary room, nor would she miss Lin Can as pretentiously as they do.
In fact, Qiao Meina was not used to it either, but as the leader of the best friends and the backbone of every trip, she could not waver. If she wavered and conveyed negative energy, such as "It's better if Lin Can is here, if he is here, we can live in a certain room and eat a certain meal", the other two would collapse directly. It is estimated that they would really call Lin Can to complain and ask him to come to the capital to accompany his sister.
Lin Can has something important to do, so Qiao Meina just needs to overcome the difficulties and not disturb him from doing his work.
I can only say that habit is a very scary thing. When you are used to a certain state for a long time, and then it is suddenly pulled out and gone, you will feel empty and uncomfortable.
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At the same time, Lin Can was on his way back, carrying a 9.25 million Richard Miller, holding the steering wheel of a double R, and driving back to the five-star presidential suite with a beautiful sister. This is a real life whore!
Just ask whether such a man is lethal or not, which woman doesn’t like him?
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