This hotel actually belongs to that kid.
A few hundred thousand yuan is nothing to Jiang Haofei, and he doesn't feel the pinch.
But that's on the premise that it can anger Ye Chen or make Ye Chen very unhappy.
But now, it's become a business he spent over ten thousand to support Ye Chen?!
Jiang Haofei's heart aches terribly.
He's such a great "good guy".
"Forget it, it's just a few hundred thousand."
Seeing Jiang Haofei's pained expression, his girlfriend, who had just been about to complain about him, spoke up:
"It's nothing, just a few hundred thousand, it's small change."
Jiang Haofei's girlfriend comforted him.
After his girlfriend's gentle comforting words, Jiang Haofei felt a little better, and he realized that he could be happy with his girlfriend again.
It's over ten thousand yuan, consider it a waste.
"Walk."
Jiang Haofei recovered from his depression, waved his hand, and prepared to go to the room with his girlfriend.
"Listen to me, thank you... because of you... the four seasons are warm..."
Before Jiang Haofei and his girlfriend could even reach the elevator, music suddenly started playing in the lobby of the Bulgari Hotel.
Just now in the elevator, Ye Chen unexpectedly thought of this song.
Ye Chen felt that this song was tailor-made for Jiang Haofei.
At this time, Jiang Haofei should still be in the lobby.
To express his gratitude for Jiang Haofei's generosity, Ye Chen specially asked the Bulgari Hotel manager to play this song in the lobby so that Jiang Haofei would understand his deep appreciation.
The hotel manager immediately sent a message.
In the hotel lobby, the familiar singing reached Jiang Haofei's ears.
Jiang Haofei almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What he had just imagined was now a vivid memory; he could hear it for real now.
Beautiful songs echoed throughout the lobby of the Bulgari Hotel.
In an instant, Jiang Haofei's mood, which had just improved, plummeted to rock bottom again.
This music is very harmful and extremely insulting!
Jiang Haofei's hard-won enthusiasm vanished instantly, and he probably wouldn't be happy for a while.
Jiang Haofei turned around and walked out of the Bulgari Hotel in a depressed mood. Seeing this, his girlfriend sighed softly, too lazy to continue trying to persuade him.
My girlfriend went to her room to rest.
Two minutes later, led by the hotel manager, Ye Chen arrived at the special suite that had just been cleaned for him.
The room was filled with a dazzling array of fresh fruits and desserts, and all the utensils had been replaced with brand new ones.
Ye Chen was quite satisfied with the speed of Bulgari Hotel's actions.
After a brief performance, the hotel manager was asked to leave.
The next day, Ye Chen woke up quite late.
Today is Saturday, I don't have to go to school, and there's nothing particularly important to do.
Shortly after Ye Chen finished washing up, the hotel delivered the food to his suite.
After Ye Chen finished eating and drinking, he picked up his things and prepared to leave the Bulgari Hotel.
Just as Ye Chen stepped out of the elevator, someone suddenly shouted in the lobby of the Bulgari Hotel.
"Brother Long, it's him, it's that kid."
Upon seeing Ye Chen from afar, Jiang Haofei excitedly shouted to the tall young man beside him.
Last night, after leaving the Bulgari Hotel, Jiang Haofei returned to his car.
After some thought, Jiang Haofei realized that taking a step back only made him angrier, and that enduring it only made him feel more cheated.
He was insulted, and that was absolutely unacceptable.
The president of a small club in Hangzhou actually insulted him. No way, he must get revenge!
Of course, he wasn't stupid. After what had just happened, Jiang Haofei understood that he was no match for Ye Chen.
If he were to deal with Ye Chen himself, it probably wouldn't end well.
But he can hire someone.
This is Shanghai, his territory. The people he knows are far more influential than Ye Chen, a newcomer to Shanghai.
Yes, that's it.
Thinking it over, Jiang Haofei immediately took out his phone and started taking action.
And that's how this happened, because we didn't know which room Ye Chen was staying in, and when we asked the front desk, they wouldn't tell us.
Jiang Haofei could only wait in the lobby with others, and ended up waiting for almost two hours, which made him a little emo.
The tall young man next to Jiang Haofei is named Cheng Wenlong. His family has a strong background in Shanghai. Like Jiang Haofei, he is a member of the YWJ Supercar Club and a junior at Shanghai University of Finance and Economics.
He is considered Jiang Haofei's older brother.
"good."
Cheng Wenlong nodded. Actually, Cheng Wenlong was too lazy to do such a small thing, but he couldn't resist Jiang Haofei's constant pleading.
Cheng Wenlong, fed up with Jiang Haofei's persistence, had no choice but to agree to let Jiang Haofei stand up for him.
At Cheng Wenlong's prompting, the other young men swarmed forward, and five or six of them surrounded Ye Chen.
"Brother, let's get acquainted. My name is Cheng Wenlong. I'm quite a figure at Shanghai University of Finance and Economics. I'm Jiang Haofei's older brother."
Cheng Wenlong walked over and spoke.
"What's up?"
Ye Chen asked calmly.
This is the Bulgari Hotel, his territory, so Ye Chen naturally wasn't afraid of any accidents happening here.
"It's simple. You upset my brother yesterday. Apologize to him today, and we'll call it even."
Cheng Wenlong didn't want to make a big fuss, after all, he didn't know Ye Chen's true strength.
"Brother Long."
Seeing Cheng Wenlong say this, Jiang Haofei spoke up somewhat unhappily. He had invited Brother Long here, and he couldn't let Ye Chen just apologize; at the very least, he had to compensate him with a large sum of money.
"Um?!"
Cheng Wenlong gave Jiang Haofei a cold look.
Seeing Brother Long like this, Jiang Haofei dared not speak.
"How about it?"
"If you apologize, we'll let bygones be bygones and wipe the slate clean."
Cheng Wenlong said to Ye Chen.
Cheng Wenlong's attitude was acceptable, and Ye Chen wasn't particularly bothered by it, but he still asked Ye Chen to apologize.
That's ridiculous.
"You're asking me to apologize? You're overthinking it."
Ye Chen gave a calm reply.
Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, Cheng Wenlong's expression turned sour.
He didn't want to escalate the situation, nor did he want to have any serious conflict with Ye Chen.
But it wouldn't do for Ye Chen to refuse him in front of his underlings.
If Ye Chen said that, and he didn't do something, where would he put his face in front of these underlings?
If word gets to Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, how will he ever be able to stay at the school?
“If you don’t apologize, you’re unlikely to have a peaceful day at school.”
Cheng Wenlong's tone suddenly rose, becoming aggressive.
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