Chapter 9 Nine Hundred Million "She doesn't even recognize your car!"...
Qian Du was so scared that he held his breath and almost fainted.
I was just cricketing her...
Fortunately, he didn't say anything outrageous or belittle her on the phone! Otherwise, his job would be in jeopardy...
Qian Du cleared his throat, smiled brightly, and spoke in a voice as soft as flowing spring water. "Hello, Ms. Xin, I saw your application in the backend of our system, so I contacted you to confirm. When do you plan to move in?"
"Six o'clock tonight." Xin Jingli replied from the other side.
"How many days do you plan to stay?"
"I don't know, it's not confirmed yet." She has to wait until Chen Hong's villa is fully disinfected and inspected before she can move in, so she will stay in the hotel during this period.
"Okay, that's okay. You can use Song Fanghua's penthouse suite as you like."
The front desk asked many questions about living habits, and Xin Jingli answered them one by one.
After hanging up the phone, Xin Jingli didn't understand.
She called a few minutes ago, but the other party was still stern and refused to allow it. She was about to give up, but then she thought about trying to bind the system card on the APP. Why did the attitude suddenly change 180 degrees in just a short while?
She flipped through the system card from head to toe, completely baffled. Could it be that this little system was hiding something from her again?
The system quickly popped up a prompt: [Host is really smart, that's right, this card is...]
On the other side, Qian Du, who had hung up the phone, also took the time to ask Xiang Dun this question.
Xiang Dun took a deep breath. "This card has no expiration date, no spending limit, can be used anywhere in the world, and the deposit cannot be traced. There is only one in the world, and it is the highest level membership in all major banks. What level are you talking about?"
Qian Du's eyes almost fell to the ground.
It was the first time he heard of such a bank card.
How much assets does one need to be so domineering?
Before he could think deeply, the hotel lobby became bustling. Cleaners and security guards walked hurriedly, pushing disinfection machines and cleaning equipment, busy inside and outside, just to welcome this distinguished guest.
Just then, a group of boys walked out of the elevator. One of them had one hand in his pocket, biting a lollipop. He had a handsome face and a rebellious look between his eyebrows. He tilted his head and chatted with his friend who was walking beside him.
Seeing the scene in the hall, the boy stopped smiling, raised his eyebrows, tutted, and walked to the front desk, "What's going on?"
It's his own hotel. Although he is not interested in the business and doesn't want to manage it, it's still a high-end hotel. It's not a good thing for it to be in such a mess.
Xiang Dun nodded and replied, "Master Qin, a distinguished guest will be coming tonight."
"What kind of distinguished guest could make you so panicked?" Qin Qing disagreed.
He races around the country and has met all kinds of distinguished guests, so he doesn't make a fuss about nothing.
"I'm a Fukin Black Card holder."
After hearing this, Qin Qing paused.
The Fujin Black Card is really awesome. He still doesn't know what this card, which is superior to all bank cards and can do whatever it wants around the world, looks like or who has it. He has only heard rumors about it.
But since the owner is so mysterious, he must be someone powerful.
"Okay, take good care of it. Also, don't make a mess. It doesn't look good." Qin Qing raised his chin towards his friend and walked out.
My friends are all racing enthusiasts, some are second generation rich, so they’ve naturally heard of the Fujin Black Card. As soon as they got to the door, they were immediately shocked:
"Damn it, you can secretly look through the information and give us some insights. I also want to know who this person is."
"Yeah, let's go out for a few drinks with him and make friends. It won't be a loss for us."
"No, no, no, if he's that impressive, he must be very old, like some founder, with gray hair and a scruffy beard."
"If you're that rich, it's not impossible to make friends regardless of age. I can play chess, so it's not impossible to replace wine with tea."
"Fuck you, hahahahaha."
These words floated out, but Qin Qing remained unmoved.
The hotel has a rule that the information of guests who book penthouse suites must be kept confidential, not to mention that the other party has a black card. If he gets angry, will he still want to keep this business?
Several people walked to the parking lot, got into Qin Qing's jeep, and drove to the convoy.
After Xin Jingli finished eating, he patted his bulging belly and walked out of the mall.
The sun sets in the sky, a ball of fiery clouds hits the ground, shining with golden light, and the evening breeze blows, it is comfortable and beautiful.
Xin Jingli stretched.
She had never felt that this city was so beautiful as she did now. In the past, she was busy working like a slave and never looked up to see how life was.
It turns out that the afterglow looks so beautiful when it falls on the current building complex.
Xin Jingli burped, and an idea suddenly occurred to him. "Little system, is it okay if I train myself to strengthen my body?"
System: [Yes, but recovery is slow. It is recommended that the host quickly gain the favor of a man with an appearance score of 8 or higher. This will achieve twice the result with half the effort.]
"That's fine." Xin Jingli didn't listen to the rest of the words.
The most important thing right now is to enjoy yourself, not to curry favor!
Xin Jingli walked to the side of the street and scanned for a shared bicycle. It could help digestion after a meal, exercise the body, and bask in the sun. It was comfortable, healthy, and perfect.
She faced the wind, raised the corners of her mouth, pedaled her bicycle slowly, and took in the scenery.
As we passed the traffic light, someone in the back seat of a jeep slowly rolled down the window, threw out a mineral water bottle, and then closed the window again.
It hit Xin Jingli's car right in front of the wheel.
Tsk, this car looks quite expensive, why is the quality so low?
She bent down to pick it up, knocked on the car window, and when the other party rolled down the window a little, Xin Jingli quickly threw it in, then quickly pedaled the bicycle to the right.
She held the front of the car with one hand and raised the other hand to wave to the people in the jeep.
Inside the car, in the back seat, Liang Feng looked at the bicycle passing by and flattened the empty bottle.
"Damn it! This little girl actually dared to push back the bottle I threw. Does she know who I am?"
After listening, Qin looked forward. The girl's thin figure was getting farther and farther away, and the ends of her hair turned golden in the setting sun. After turning a corner, he saw her vague outline.
He is quite capable. He dared to provoke someone even though he didn't recognize his car in Dongcheng. Not bad.
Qin Qing raised her eyelids and looked at the rearview mirror. Liang Feng was so angry that she kept rolling her eyes at the figure until she completely disappeared.
"Qin Qing, hurry up and catch up. Let's see who is so arrogant and ignorant that he dares to challenge you!"
Qin Qing exhaled through his nose, "She wasn't provoking me. It's your fault for being so uncultured as to throw bottles outside."
"Damn it, it's because I don't want to put garbage in your car. Come on, don't be scared, I'm going to go down and fight her."
The green light came on and the jeep drove forward. Qin Qing sneered, "If you want to pick up a girl, just say so. Besides, what if she's someone you can't afford to offend? Do some good deeds for your father and don't let the Liang family ruin you."
Liang Feng snorted, "Impossible. The only person I respect now is that Fujin Black Card. Even if the king of heaven comes, I won't be afraid of her!"
Qin Qing didn't say anything else.
On the other side, Xin Jingli rode to the destination with great effort, locked the bicycle, and looked at Song Fanghua with shining eyes.
Wow, it’s a big hotel indeed. The entrance and lobby are covered with red carpets, it’s so magnificent, even the lights are golden.
Another day of broadening my horizons!
She walked in around the waterfall fountain at the entrance, and just as she reached the door, she heard a conversation between a parking attendant and a guest.
"I'm going to park here so I can get off later." The man said, pointing to three connected parking spaces.
The parking attendant looked embarrassed. "Sorry, sir, parking is not allowed here at the moment. Can I find the parking lot next door for you?"
The man refused to budge: "Why can't we park? There are clearly three more spaces."
The valet was still smiling. "I'm so sorry, that space is reserved for a distinguished guest."
The valet was about to continue when Xiang Dun came out, frowning, "What's going on? What are you doing stuck here? It's only two minutes until six, do you want to get going?"
The boy immediately stepped aside and said respectfully, "This gentleman wants to park here."
Xiang Dun quickly put on a smile and bowed to the man. "My apologies, sir. Song Fanghua does have a distinguished guest. We apologize for the inconvenience. So, we'll give you a 20% discount on your room rate as an apology."
The man waved his hand, knowing Song Fanghua's rules. Of course, he didn't lack this discount, but the hotel manager had come forward, so he didn't want to offend him.
He compromised, threw the keys to the parking attendant, said, "Find a closer seat," and walked straight into the hotel.
There were only three of them left at the scene.
Xiang Dun patted the parking attendant on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead and try your best to meet his requirements."
The parking attendant left and Xin Jingli stopped eating melons.
Wow, what a distinguished guest! There are three parking spaces, all right in front of the hotel. Logically, she was the one who booked the penthouse suite tonight, so why didn’t she get this treatment?
"Little girl." Xin Jingli was still curious, but his thoughts were interrupted by Xiang Dun, "Who are you?"
Xiang Dun looked at the person in front of him, and his first thought was to deny that he was a hotel guest. Even with the minimum consumption, the starting price was 100,000 per night. This person looked so shabby, with frizzy hair. He probably couldn't even afford one-tenth of it.
Xin Jingli was just about to say she had booked a room when a girl in a low ponytail and a uniform came out and said to Xiang Dun in a hurry, "Manager, it's six o'clock."
Xiang Dun's expression immediately became serious. He glanced at his watch and looked outside.
No car came in.
He squinted his eyes and saw a Maybach slowly driving in the middle of the road. He quickly picked up the intercom and said, "Guests are probably coming. Everyone, tidy up the lobby and don't let any unauthorized people move around."
People with this kind of identity are most afraid of noise. Firstly, it is unsafe. Secondly, this person has never revealed his identity and must value privacy. Song Fanghua is sure of this, so she requires that before the guests check in at 6 o'clock, there should be no irrelevant people at the hotel entrance or in the lobby, and no taking photos. Once someone is found to have leaked information, dismissal is a small matter, but holding them accountable is a big deal.
The staff also knew Song Fanghua's methods, so they were very honest and turned off their phones long ago.
After the notification, Xiang Dun turned around and saw that the thin girl was just like him, staring around eagerly, looking like she was enjoying herself. She even asked him casually, "Who is it? Are you here? Are you here?"
Tsk, I forgot about her.
Xiang Dun smiled at her, then ordered Yang Linglu to take her to the compartment behind the front desk.
The lights in the compartment were dim, and there was only a cold iron chair. Xin Jingli sat there, and opposite her was Yang Linglu who was staring at her closely.
She kept in mind her leader's arrangements. Xin Jingli was not allowed to stand up, leave the cubicle, or use her mobile phone until someone called them.
Xin Jingli was confused. "What's wrong with you? I came here..."
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