The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 220 New Characters

Good place.

At first, Zhao Chongbin thought that Song Ye was talking about having a good meal at a street bar or a food stall, so he quickly asked his brother to check out, and followed him in his newly bought suit and leather shoes.

But when she actually saw the good place she said, she was stunned.

Yujing Hotel, the first five-star luxury hotel in Beijing, specializes in entertaining foreign friends and top rich people. It stands in the center of the capital, with a total of 34 floors. It overlooks the panoramic view of the capital and has its own open-air garden banquet venue.

Zhao Chongbin and his brothers stood at the entrance of the hotel, reading every word on the introductory tablet at the entrance, feeling a little light when they stepped on the marble at the entrance.Looking up, I saw that the spacious gate was forged entirely of quartz stone, and there was a red carpet in front of the golden revolving gate, and expensive luxury cars shuttled back and forth.

"Ahem, brother, you brought us here, so you don't mean to live here?" Zhao Chongbin felt that his throat was a little dry, and it took him a long time to find his voice, and he asked a ridiculous and weird idea.

In the next second, Song Ye gave him an even more absurd answer to this idea, "Well, you will all live here for the next three days."

In an instant, Zhao Chongbin was stunned, and the brothers behind him were also terrified, who couldn't hold back, and muttered his thoughts, "I think the waiters at the door are all dressed better than us."

Zhao Chongbin smiled awkwardly, but it was uglier than crying.Being a slovenly tramp on the train, he was not afraid at all, but looking at the hotel in front of him that seemed to be covered with gold, he felt a little timid in his heart.

How could Song Ye fail to see all these emotions? She walked up to Zhao Chongbin, raised her hand and patted him on the back, "Hold your head up and chest out, you've played enough of a tramp, this time try a new role."

"New character?" Zhao Chongbin thought he had a bright mind, but he really couldn't react at this moment.

"Be a rich man." Song Ye threw out these words flatly, and then handed over a plastic bag, "One for each person, put it on and leave."

Zhao Chongbin just recovered from the shock wave of the rich man, lowered his head and opened the bag for a look, and was speechless immediately.

Because the bag is full of gold necklaces, "This is..."

"Ornaments." Song Ye said leisurely.

Zhao Chongbin was speechless again, but when he picked up those necklaces, he suddenly stopped.

No, the weight is wrong.

After three years of wandering around on the train and three years of stealing, his concept of gold and silver has reached the point where he can tell the authenticity of gold and silver only by the feel and weight.

And the weight of this bag of gold, the feel to the touch, is obviously genuine.

The real thing... Damn, how much is that worth!

Zhao Chongbin once again refreshed the concept of Song Ye being rich, and casually shot a gold necklace as thick as a thumb, which is definitely not the level of ordinary local tyrants.

After distributing the necklaces and telling everyone not to lose them, Zhao Chongbin took a deep breath and looked at Song Ye again, "We are ready, what do we need this time?"

He knew very well that Song Ye definitely wasn't just for fun when he took them off the train and gave them gold necklaces.

"You have only one mission." Song Ye likes people like Zhao Chongbin who are transparent, and don't need too much nonsense, "Let everyone know that you are rich."

How to transform from a tramp on a train to a local tyrant requires not strength, but acting skills.

As for Zhao Chongbin and his group, what they lack most is acting skills.

Song Ye separated from a few people, entered the hotel with both feet, and processed meals at the front desk, while listening to Zhao Chongbin, who was rich and powerful, shouting and drinking to the lady at the front desk.

"Hey, are the waiters here of this quality? I said, I want to eat and sleep here, why no one comes out to serve?" Zhao Chongbin has a small white face, with a vicious look, not like a bully, but he is somewhat Scoundrel look.

The girl at the front desk is also very popular. Instead of being seduced by that face, she said indifferently with contempt in her eyes: "Sir, please line up according to the rules. The meal fee is 50 yuan per person, and the minimum standard room for accommodation One piece is 888 yuan a night."

"Tch, who asked you which one is the cheapest? Of course I want to live in the most expensive one." Zhao Chongbin said arrogantly, looking completely different from the coward standing at the gate just now.

The girl at the front desk raised her head now, but looked at him with the whites of her eyes, "The presidential suite is 8888 yuan a night, and a deposit of 1000 yuan is required."

"This...is a bit too cheap." Zhao Chongbin's tone was full of hesitation in disgust, but he looked at Song Ye desperately from the corner of his eyes while bowing his head in contemplation, which clearly meant cursing.Damn, is this room made of gold? It looks so expensive.

Song Ye smiled silently and made an eight with his fingertips.

Zhao Chongbin's little heart suddenly thumped, and he almost didn't lift it up in one breath, and he took a deep breath for a while before he recovered, "Hey, it's okay, let's make do with it, let's open eight rooms first." As soon as he took it out, a wad of cash was thrown out, and at the same time, the gold necklace he was hanging on his hand was also thrown out, hitting the marble at the front desk with a crisp sound.

The girl at the front desk was startled by the wad of money and the eight presidential suites, and then went to help pick up the necklace, and when she picked it up, her expression changed again.

She originally thought that these unqualified people in tattered suits were hooligans who were here to make trouble, so she dismissed them, but she never thought that this person would cost [-] yuan if he made a move, and the gold necklace is also a real deal The real thing.

Local tyrants, really local tyrants.

The girl realized it immediately, and when she raised her head again, the expression on her face was flattering, "Sir, this is your thing, please put it away, I will open a room for you right away, please wait a moment." The attitude has changed 180 degrees from just now.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and find a place for us to eat, we'll starve to death." Zhao Chongbin took back the necklace, acting like a gentleman.

The girl at the front desk hurried out to lead the way, and specially asked the manager to receive her in person. When passing by Song Ye, Zhao Chongbin made a V sign to her behind her back, which was full of flaunting.

Oh, this kid...

Song Ye smiled without raising his lips, and then went to the restaurant, found a seat next to Zhao Chongbin, and sat down back to back. As soon as the two met, Song Ye whispered, "Pay attention to the behavior of the waiters."

A large table of delicacies from mountains and seas was served over there, and Song Ye also ordered a piece of pasta and started to eat.

After dinner, Zhao Chongbin took people to the presidential suite on the top floor to rest. After 10 minutes, Song Ye knocked on the door.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Zhao Chongbin turned on the TV, turned on all the lights, and moved out all the things in the refrigerator.

(End of this chapter)