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Chapter 84 Would you like turndown service?

"I want a sports car, I want a Ferrari."

After giving himself a quick rinse, Lin Qingsong hummed a song as he applied a moisturizing face mask before comfortably relaxing in the bathtub with his eyes closed.

Although many people say that applying face masks is a waste of money.

But in his personal opinion, the day after each face mask application, he does feel that his skin is much clearer, not only looking much cleaner than before, but also a shade lighter.

He once asked a female dermatologist this question during a casual chat afterward.

While smoking, the female doctor calmly said, "When you apply a face mask, some dead skin cells, sebum, and dirt on the surface of your skin will be absorbed by the mask, which is why your skin feels clear. In addition, the keratinocytes will swell after absorbing water, so your skin will definitely be whiter than before."

He also asked why face masks are considered a "scam tax".

The female doctor took a drag of her cigarette and calmly replied, "Many people apply a face mask for a few minutes hoping it will whiten skin, fight aging, and reduce wrinkles. If you buy a mask that costs over a hundred or two hundred yuan, consistent use might be possible, but you'd be better off buying serums with that time and money. So, hydrating masks are fine, but those masks that advertise various effects are just a waste of money. Of course, wealthy people are another story; some expensive masks do have some effect, though not much."

Since.

Lin Qingsong sets aside one day each week to apply a face mask, treating it like a spa treatment for his face.

After about ten minutes, when he felt the water in the bathtub had gradually cooled down, he got up, removed the face mask, and washed off the remaining essence from his face.

"Ding dong~~~"

Just as he finished washing his face with water, his phone, which was placed beside him, beeped with a message notification.

Who could it be so late?

Curious, he picked up the phone and called, only to see a message from Eva.

"Boss, are you in your room?"

No.

Eva, are you serious?

Lin Qingsong couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

But my hand still involuntarily replied with "Yes".

We're not cuckolds. If we refuse a beautiful foreign woman or a Russian woman who's offered herself up, wouldn't we just be putting a green hat on our own back?

Looking at the handsome man in the mirror, whose face had become noticeably paler, Lin Qingsong clicked his tongue: "Handsome guy, we're going to bring glory to the country again today, brother, let's go!"

He pulled a box of chewing gum out of his suitcase, popped it into his mouth, and chewed it for a few minutes when he heard a knock at the door.

He blew bubbles as he walked to open the door.

To his surprise, it wasn't Eva outside the door, but a hotel employee.

"Sir, would you like turndown service?"

Looking at the waitress in gray stockings, Lin Qingsong shook his head and refused directly, saying, "No need. Also, you don't need to turn down the bed for me for the next few days."

This sounds like something that could easily lead to the wrong conclusion, but it's actually a normal service offered by luxury and high-end five-star hotels.

The service was simple: a waiter brought a goodnight napkin, a goodnight card handwritten by the hotel manager, a box of chocolates, and a large ice bucket filled with edible ice.

We'll also adjust all the lights in the room to a resting state, and place a foot mat next to the bed, along with drinking water and cups on the bedside table.

In short, it's about providing service that anticipates the needs of our customers.

However, Lin Qingsong didn't really like this kind of service; he always felt it was foolish.

Normally, turndown service should make it smoother and easier for guests to get into bed and into the covers.

However, often the staff will fold bath towels into various shapes and place them on the bed.

Although it seems like a thoughtful gesture, it doesn't seem to have much significance other than making you take the towel out of bed.

Of course, if he's going to ask a girl out, Lin Qingsong still needs these kinds of services, since they can make a girl feel especially romantic.
Even after being refused, the waiter maintained his smile and asked, "Sir, would it be convenient for me to put my things in?"

"can."

After she left, Lin Qingsong picked up the goodnight card written by the hotel manager and nodded approvingly.

This hotel is quite thoughtful; at least the card is handwritten, unlike some hotel managers who just print it out perfunctorily.

Just as he put down the card, there was another knock on the door.

This time, there were no surprises. Eva was seen standing gracefully at the door, wearing the hotel's white bathrobe.

The sixteen-year-old Russian girl was at the peak of her beauty. The water stains on her face, coupled with her bright, doe-like eyes, made Lin Qingsong exclaim involuntarily, "Eva, you look so beautiful tonight."

Eva boldly took a step forward. "Really? Boss, I have even prettier ones here. Would you like to see them?"

Lin Qingsong slightly pressed his tongue against the chewing gum, then took a breath. After the gum made a loud popping sound, he said with a smile, "Of course!"

Sanya in July.

The temperature at night is around 28°C, and with the sea breeze, it's just the right temperature.

Eva was right; there were indeed more beautiful women out there, and Lin Qingsong really enjoyed looking at them.

After admiring the clothes and toys for a while, the two went to Eva's room to continue admiring the rest of the clothes and toys.

The only pity is that Eva was a believer.

No inappropriate behavior is allowed before marriage.

But that doesn't matter, since old Europe had long ago offered another interpretation of this dogma.

If the law does not prohibit it, then it is permissible.

In other words, anything else is permissible.

At that moment, Xiao Dao, who lived on the same floor, was excitedly dominating the battlefield with his phone in hand.

He won the first game very easily.

However, they didn't win the second game until an hour later.

When he started the third round, Lin Qingsong and Eva also moved to a different spot. Wearing bathrobes, they went out to the balcony and looked at the sea in front of them, listening to the sound of the waves crashing on the beach.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Lin Qingsong listened to the sounds of Eva washing up and then lay back down in the bathtub to soak.

Warm water is the best way to soothe fatigue.

After taking a sip of the iced water beside him, Lin Qingsong opened the system to check today's intelligence.

[Daily News 01 (Pink): At 12 PM today, the Jiangsu court will auction a steelbook of Yu-Gi-Oh! cards on Taobao's judicial auction channel. The starting price is 30 yuan. Among these cards is a genuine TCG sterling silver Blue-Eyes White Dragon card, which is priced at 26000 yuan.]

etc???

Yu-Gi-Oh!?
To be honest, Lin Qingsong was completely stunned when he saw the intelligence report.

Are Yu-Gi-Oh! cards really that valuable now?
He remembered that when he was a kid, he could buy a whole bunch of them for twenty yuan, and the sellers even claimed they were genuine cards.

What the heck is this TCG pure silver blue-eye white dragon?

How can it be worth more than 20,000?

With a sense of doubt, he picked up his phone and checked the relevant information.

When Lin Qingsong realized that the Yu-Gi-Oh! cards he had bought as a child, which were supposedly genuine, were actually pirated, he was speechless.

He seemed to recall that at the time, there were two stores in China that both claimed to be selling genuine products and accused each other of selling pirated goods.

So they're all pirated!
At the same time, Lin Qingsong saw online that genuine cards also have a series of distinctions such as flat cards, silver-lettered cards, face-flashing cards, gold-lettered cards, and silver fragment cards.

However, he wasn't really interested in it. In any case, even if he got his hands on the Blue-Eyes White Dragon, he wouldn't keep it but would sell it directly.

To put it more poetically, selling things to people who appreciate their value is also a form of care!
He put his phone aside and continued looking at the next piece of information.

[Daily Intelligence 02: Xiao Dao played four games of Honor of Kings today, and although each victory was hard-fought, he missed the days when Lin Qingsong carried him to victory. Unfortunately, his invitation to Lin Qingsong to play games together went unanswered.]

Little Knife, although Honor of Kings is fun...

But Earth Online is more fun, especially since it has some gameplay elements that Honor of Kings would never include.

Let's play games together when Song-ge has some free time!
[Daily Intelligence 03: Yang Xiaoxiao slept with producer Xiaozhu last night, but she kept having dreams in the middle of the night, dreaming that she was sleeping with Lin Qingsong, and... In short, she didn't sleep well.]

I go!

Upon seeing this news, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This is solid proof!

Little Bamboo is a lesbian, and she even took advantage of Old Yang!
However, after discovering that Yang Xiaoxiao had dreamt of being with him, he decided to take Old Yang to see the old Chinese medicine doctor, Lü Jingcheng, when he was about to return to Shanghai.

Even if he can't cure her, he must know someone who can.

Birds of a feather flock together; as fellow practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine, he must also have his own circle of practitioners.

[Daily News 04: No. 87 Jingjun Road, Haitang Bay, the Northeast Seafood Hot Pot is delicious. The Hunanese owner is very welcoming to tourists. All the dishes are reasonably priced, and the seafood is exceptionally fresh.]

Northeast China, seafood, hot pot, Hunanese owner?
These words are completely unrelated.

Now that they're together, Lin Qingsong almost couldn't catch his breath.

However, he still remembered this information and would try it if he had time tomorrow.

As a serious hot pot enthusiast, he was curious about just how delicious this Northeastern hot pot restaurant owned by the Hunanese boss was, that it even made it into the system's intelligence.

[Daily Intelligence 05 (Pink): A gold bar from the Republic of China era, weighing 30 grams, has been found buried in the public beach of Haitang Bay! (Click to highlight)]

I go.

Is the system acting up today?
Two pink alerts have appeared in a row!
Upon seeing yet another pink-themed message, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but sit up straight.

After reading the intelligence, he was in an exceptionally good mood.

This thing could definitely be sold as an antique.

I have no idea how it ended up on the public beach, and how it managed to stay hidden without anyone digging it up.

(End of this chapter)