As soon as he got off the plane yesterday, Lao Xu took the Divo to the vehicle management office to get a temporary license plate. Now he handed the car keys to Xia Yu, and he can go anywhere.
"Let's go upstairs first. We'll watch the flag-raising ceremony tomorrow morning and visit the Forbidden City."
The daytime is easy to kill, especially since there are many more places to visit in Beijing than in Shanghai.
Many people who work here have never been to the Great Wall or the Forbidden City, because they always think there is no rush and it will not be too late to go next time when they have time. But there is a next time and a next time, and there are so many next times, so it is better to put the idea into practice once it is in mind.
Old Xu took the luggage out of the Zeppelin's trunk and followed him into the elevator.
After booking the presidential suite, Fairmont gave us a deluxe king-size room as a gift. Lao Xu stayed here last night. As for Feng Manxue, she accompanied Xia Yu throughout the trip, so she definitely stayed in the second bedroom of the presidential suite.
It's pretty good. Yuan Qiansui and her friends can only stay in standard hotel rooms near the airport and can't have fun in the city.
After knocking on the door of the presidential suite, the butler completed the check-in procedures for the group on the spot, and then she had nothing to do. Xia Yu had a caring head maid to serve him, so he had no shortage of people around him.
"Boss, I'll go down first. Just call me if you need anything."
After waving off the housekeeper, Old Xu also said goodbye and left, leaving only Xia Yu and Feng Manxue in the room.
As the boss, Xia Yu can lie comfortably on the sofa, but Feng Manxue can't. As an employee, she still has to work.
After opening the two large suitcases, she hung all of Xia Yu's clothes from the past few days in the walk-in closet in the master bedroom, and placed the books on the bedside, the coffee table in the living room, and even next to the toilet in the bathroom.
What is professionalism? This is professionalism.
In addition to experiencing the Beijing Hotel tomorrow night, Xia Yu will stay at Fairmont for the next few days. After all, we don’t have a house in Beijing!
To be honest, if you are just out for fun, it is best to stay in a hotel, or stay at a friend's house.
But then again, Xia Yu still has a free accommodation voucher that he hasn't used. Even if it's not at a friend's house, he can still stay there. Maybe he can even spend a night in the Forbidden City?
Forget it, forget it. I heard from the self-media that the place is haunted at night and there are sounds of palace maids crying. He should just go there during the day!
"Mr. Xia, what would you like to eat for dinner?"
After cleaning up, Feng Manxue came over and asked.
"The band provides dinner. They are invited by the organizers in Beijing. I have to show up."
Xia Yu did not forget that he came out to work. Even if he had a high degree of freedom, he could not leave the team, right?
"You and Lao Xu can take care of yourselves for dinner, and then take the invoice back for reimbursement."
Qualified employees should learn to find food for themselves, so Xia Yu will not help them.
"yes!"
After resting in the room until dinner time, Lao Xu pulled him straight to the dinner venue.
When I got inside, I realized that we were a little late and there was only one empty seat at a table filled with female colleagues.
It just so happened that he liked chatting with the sisters in the band, and the prettier they were, the more excited he became.
"What are you talking about? You look so happy!"
Seeing several sisters chattering at the table, Xia Yu sat down and asked.
"We said we were going to watch the flag-raising ceremony and visit the Forbidden City tomorrow. We were going to bed early tonight and getting up early tomorrow."
A chubby girl with curly hair among the group answered.
"Xiu Bin is going too. This is the first time for all of us in the capital."
The fat girl pushed Zhao Xiubin out again. Since it was their first time here, they wanted to go shopping. The older members of the band had no idea how many times they had been to Beijing, and they had no intention of going out to play. They all planned to stay in the hotel.
"What a coincidence! I was planning the same thing. Sister Xiaoyun, let's form a group!"
After Xia Yu said this, the two groups hit it off and agreed to meet at the hotel entrance at three in the morning.
It’s time to go flag-raising. You have to get up early. There will be no seats left if you wait until four o’clock. You can’t just watch it alone!
However, Xia Yu did not expect that Zhao Xiubin would also go. It is natural for Chinese people to come to Beijing to watch the flag-raising ceremony. She didn't know what she, a Korean, was thinking. Could it be that she was a Chinese in her previous life?
This is really possible. Otherwise, why would she come to China for exchanges? Wouldn't it be better to go to Europe, the birthplace of Western music?
When Xia Yu thought of this, the dinner began. The cold dishes were ready, and the waiters brought up the hot dishes one by one, and soon the table was full.
A full orchestra has hundreds of people, plus people from Beijing, so there must be more than a dozen tables in one hall. Even if they only drink drinks, the meal standard is still a bit high.
But there are only two banquets, a welcoming banquet and a farewell banquet, so we should just eat something cheap on weekdays.
Normally, Xia Yu does not follow the orchestra. He is just an intern. Apart from these two banquets, he takes care of his own food and drink.
Xia Yu was very happy eating and chatting with the sisters at the table. The male compatriots next to him were very jealous, but they didn't dare to eat among the women.
People are so contradictory. Fortunately, Xia Yu is more free and easy, never cares about other people's opinions, and knows how to flirt with girls. Isn't he chatting with Zhao Xiubin next to him through Sister Xiaoyun?
"Xiu Bin, why did you come to China?"
Xia Yu asked Zhao Xiubin in English.
"I prefer Chinese culture and want to see the world outside Seoul, so I chose to go abroad."
Zhao Xiubin answered honestly.
A good colleague had told her that Xia Yu was talented, wealthy, and approachable, and today she saw that it was indeed true.
"Seoul? South Korea is indeed too small. You should come out and see it to broaden your horizons. Tomorrow, Sister Xiaoyun and I will take you on a good tour of the capital."
Strictly speaking, Zhao Xiubin, born in 1994, is Xia Yu's older sister who is three years older, but now she is like a junior and can't stand up at all.
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