"Hui Xian, you only have one bedroom. Where will Tie Jun sleep when he comes back?"
After everyone saw the layout of the villa, Ye Ren couldn't help but ask.
Tie Ge pointed to the living room on the second floor and said, "Dad, I'm going to turn this living room into Tie Jun's room. The room can be converted into two rooms, one bedroom and one study."
Ye Ren nodded. Luckily, they only had one child, otherwise this villa really wouldn't be enough for them.
Bei Nan had been to this villa before and knew that it couldn't accommodate so many people, so after arriving, he went directly to the hotel across the street and asked for a presidential suite.
He knew that the hotel's presidential suite occupied an entire floor, making it perfect for his large family.
When the waiter heard that the presidential suite was to be rented, he looked up in surprise at the handsome young man and asked again in disbelief.
Bei Nan nodded, took out his bank card, and asked the waiter to swipe it.
The waiter quickly swiped the card, looked at the balance, and returned the card to Bei Nan without saying a word.
He personally took Bei Nan to see the presidential suite and repeatedly emphasized that their service was the best. He told them that if they were satisfied, they could go downstairs and book a room.
Watching the waiter and Bei Nan leave, a junior manager inside picked up the phone; this was something that had to be reported to the boss.
Bei Nan followed the waiter into the private elevator and went up to the top floor, where a functional room came into view.
The waiter tried to make an introduction, but Bei Nan refused. Although the presidential suite was luxurious, it was still incomparable to Nan Nan's Beijing Club in the capital.
The huge reception room was very grand, with crystal chandeliers sparkling with colorful lights.
A huge U-shaped conference table, filled with flowers in the center, and chairs surrounding the table, all made of leather.
In the enormous banquet hall, the long table covered with a snow-white tablecloth was empty, but Bei Nan knew that as long as they stayed there, the place would be filled with food 24 hours a day.
The home theater room is equipped with soundproof walls so you can watch movies and listen to music. Even if you turn the volume up to 100 decibels, you won't hear it outside.
There are also music rooms, entertainment rooms, and large conference rooms, as well as two storage rooms specifically for storing personal valuables.
A corridor on the left, covered with a soft red carpet, leads to the presidential suite, which includes a bedroom, living room, study, reception room, private dining room, kitchen, and bathroom.
There is also a suite for the first lady, with the same layout as the presidential suite, except that the colors are noticeably softer.
There are five suites for the children, which is a bit lacking. In addition to the bedroom, living room, bathroom, and toilet, there is an extra entertainment room.
The corridor on the right also has carpets, but the carpets are gray-black in color. It connects to servant suites and more than a dozen independent bedrooms with bathrooms, which are labeled as nanny rooms, secretary rooms, and bodyguard rooms.
Bei Nan instructed the waiters to remove all the signs, explaining that everyone present today was family, not even the guards, who were not servants.
The waiter quickly removed all the signs and thoughtfully said he would replace them with room numbers.
Bei Nan was very satisfied. He followed the waiter downstairs and took out his card to swipe it.
A full five thousand Canadian dollars for one night, equivalent to about 28,000 Chinese yuan, but Bei Nan didn't feel any pain at all. Spending money on his family, Bei Nan only felt happy.
The junior manager came over and took out a form for Bei Nan to fill out, which mainly asked about the residents' living habits and food preferences.
Bei Nan glanced at the form, tore it in half, and stared coldly at the man without saying a word.
Just moments ago, I thought Bei Nan was a handsome young waiter, but when I saw the murderous look in his eyes, the hairs on my body immediately stood on end in fright.
Yes, how could someone who can stay in the presidential suite possibly reveal their private information to others? It's all the fault of this team leader.
"I'm sorry, this is a routine procedure to better serve our guests. If guests don't like it, we definitely won't bother them," the waiter apologized immediately.
"Don't let me find out you installed surveillance equipment in my private room, or I'll drag you both out into the street and make you wish you were dead," Bei Nan threatened.
He struggled here for more than a decade, witnessing all the darkness and shamelessness of this place.
Therefore, he would never let anything that was detrimental to his family go unpunished, let alone the fact that he had milk, his parents, and his sister at home.
Now he still has his wife and son, and the Ye family. Bei Nan says he can't afford to lose.
The junior manager nodded repeatedly, completely abandoning his plan to have the boss ask him to install hidden surveillance equipment in the presidential suite.
He secretly glanced in the direction of the boss and thought to himself that this man was not to be trifled with. He had only come to book a room, yet he was already acting so fiercely.
The truly important person hasn't arrived yet; we don't know what kind of person they will be.
Bei Nan left the hotel, but glanced in the direction the waiter had been looking earlier, memorizing the face of the man sitting on the sofa.
The boss clearly sensed a murderous aura and quickly looked up, only to see Bei Nan's departing figure.
The boss started searching his memory, but couldn't recall this person no matter what he tried.
After picking up the phone and saying something, the boss left the house. The waiter thought for a moment and then asked for leave to go home.
She already had a premonition that a battle she herself could not even imagine might be about to take place here.
The boss made his fortune through organized crime; he had tasted the sweetness of robbery and could no longer suppress his greed.
They say fortune favors the bold, but that handsome man seems to be a ruthless one. Putting everything else aside, his eyes definitely show someone who has taken lives.
The junior manager was very unhappy with the waiter's request for leave, but he had also witnessed what had just happened.
Perhaps the woman was truly terrified; otherwise, she might have found an excuse to ask for leave: "No, we have things to do tonight, you can't leave."
The waiter didn't say anything, but rolled his eyes and said, "Then I won't make it. Goodbye."
The junior manager sneered, "If you don't do it now, I'll take your entire salary for the first half of the month. Fine, then don't do it."
The waiter hurriedly went to the changing room, changed out of his uniform, and packed all his belongings to take with him. He wondered if the hotel could still stay in business.
Ye Huixian had already taken Ye Ren and the others to his stock exchange. Ye Ren looked at the corner and thought, "Hmm, from a feng shui perspective, the corner is indeed a good location."
Yan Xiaonan was somewhat bewildered when he saw such a rudimentary stock exchange for the first time, even less impressive than the Shanghai Stock Exchange's Seven Heavens.
Ye Ren frowned as well. A securities company is not a street stall; why is it so shabby?
Ye Huixian was also a little unsure how to explain, since the securities company mentioned in her proposal was quite prestigious.
But Tie Ge insisted on keeping things rough around the edges. He's living here alone with his wife, so he has to keep a low profile.
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