Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

Ye Chen remembered that the class monitor's boyfriend's surname was Zhou, and his name seemed to be Zhou Zhendong.

Ye Chen had forgotten whether it was that name or not; who would bother remembering someone else's boyfriend's name?

However, Ye Chen could recognize this face.

The guy is definitely the class monitor's boyfriend, but the girl isn't...

This is interesting!

Judging from their close and friendly interactions, they have clearly known each other for quite some time.

Zhou Zhendong's hand was already around the girl's waist, very naturally.

Could it be that they're colleagues on a business trip together?

His female colleague had worked hard; should he help her up?

They booked a room together, with the woman sleeping on the bed and him sleeping on the sofa to save on travel expenses?

Of course, that's possible, after all, you can't think of people as the worst!

As the saying goes, seeing is not necessarily believing!

As a man, Ye Chen had already mentally conjured up two completely different short films.

Neither of them noticed Ye Chen's arrival.

Zhou Zhendong took the room key from the receptionist and led the girl straight towards the elevator.

However, perhaps it was a man's intuition, but when Zhou Zhendong reached the elevator, he glanced back at Ye Chen, only to see his side profile.

"What's wrong, Dong-ge? Let's go upstairs quickly. My sore throat is from the long ride. Can you give me a massage?" the girl said in a soft, sweet voice.

"Oh, it's nothing, my eyes were playing tricks on me. Let's go!" Zhou Zhendong shook his head and led the girl into the elevator.

The figure and profile resembled Ye Chen somewhat, but he wasn't sure, mainly because Hangzhou was far from Lucheng.

How could it be such a coincidence to run into Ye Chen here? This doesn't make sense, so he must be mistaken.

At Rongrong's class reunion, he, the manager of Zhengtai Department Store, didn't steal the spotlight at all; he was practically invisible from beginning to end.

The whole thing started with me saying a few words at the table, and then I inexplicably became someone who accompanied others for drinks.

He's a manager, after all.

He felt very upset because Zhang Zihao and Ye Chen had stolen his thunder.

Especially Ye Chen, even the general manager of Meiyuan International Hotel came to curry favor with him.

He only got the purple card he has now thanks to someone else's good fortune.

In short, I felt incredibly disappointed.

Listening to their friendly conversation, Ye Chen finally realized that their relationship was not just that of platonic colleagues...

After a moment's thought, he finally opened the chat window with Lin Rongrong and asked tactfully, "Class monitor, is your boyfriend away on a business trip?"

Lin Rongrong replied almost instantly: "Yes, how did you know? Did you run into him?"

Ye Chen finally didn't hide anything: "Oh, I thought I had mistaken him for someone else. I did just run into him, and... and one of his female colleagues too!"

Lin Rongrong sent a question mark: "What female colleague? He said he was on a business trip with a male colleague!"

"He probably told a white lie because he was afraid you'd misunderstand!" Ye Chen added, kindly adding insult to injury.

Lin Rongrong remained silent.

"Hey, class monitor, don't get me wrong. They were just putting their arms around each other's waists; nothing particularly inappropriate. They probably booked a room to save money!"

Ye Chen continued to deliver the final blow with a sly grin.

There has been no further news from Lin Rongrong.

Ye Chen sighed, sent the two pictures, and then turned off his phone screen. He might as well go all the way as a bad guy!

Perhaps because he himself had had this experience, Ye Chen didn't want the class monitor to be kept in the dark.

From another perspective, he didn't have much affection for Zhou Zhendong.

From the first meeting, I felt that he was a bit fake and pretentious.

Therefore, he decisively chose to support the class monitor.

The class monitor traveled a long way back to Xiamen for him. The fact that a girl would go to such lengths for a boy shows how much she values ​​this relationship.

And then he just stood there doing the splits? Is that how you do it?

Massage is massage, but if that's the case, then Ye Chen is too lazy to waste any more words.

As a result, when he started playing the office game, Ye Chen couldn't pretend nothing had happened.

Since it has happened, we must face it; a short, sharp pain is worse than a long, drawn-out one!

At this moment, the waitress spoke politely and gently: "Hello sir, how may I help you?"

Ye Chen took out his gold card and handed it over: "Get me a room!"

The waitress paused for a moment when she saw the gold card.

"Gold card, dear VIP, please wait a moment!" The waitress was taken aback, but she didn't stop and respectfully accepted the card with both hands.

"Dear esteemed guest, would you mind having the presidential suite on the top floor booked for you, or do you have other arrangements?" the waitress asked, snapping out of her daze.

"You decide what to do!" Ye Chen waved his hand; he knew nothing about these things.

Although I've become incredibly wealthy, my horizons and knowledge haven't fully caught up yet!

This is the difference between the nouveau riche and those privileged young men from established families.

"Very well, esteemed guest, I will book you a penthouse presidential suite. A private butler will be assigned to you shortly. If you are not satisfied with the butler, you can change her at any time. She will do her best to meet all your needs!"

After the waitress finished processing the transaction, she handed the gold card back to Ye Chen: "Dear esteemed guest, please keep your card safe!"

"Are any requests allowed?" Ye Chen asked casually out of curiosity.

The waitress blushed slightly, looked at Ye Chen with tender eyes, and nodded: "Yes, any request is welcome!"

Ye Chen instantly understood: "Then prepare some local delicacies for me!"

The waiter blinked; something seemed off about the plot.

However, she nodded in agreement: "Okay, then how about I become your personal butler? I happen to be a local and know a lot about this!"

Ye Chen nodded. Since she was so enthusiastic, he decided to go with her.

"Okay, distinguished guest, please call me Xiao Shuang. Please follow me!"

The waitress led Ye Chen directly to the private elevator.

After the two left, the other two waitresses couldn't help but look on with envy.

"Young, handsome, and rich, Zheng Shuang is incredibly lucky!"

"Of course! They're gold card VIPs. I've worked here for so many years, and I can count the number of times I've seen them on two hands!"

"If we serve this guy well, he might just rise to the top overnight!"

......

The two waiters whispered among themselves when no one was around.

Led by Xiao Shuang, Ye Chen took a private elevator to a presidential suite on the top floor.

Ye Chen looked around curiously, and to be honest, his first impression was that it felt like entering a large suite.

The decor is very high-end, giving people a sense of luxury.

Simply put, it's a big table, big chairs, a big bed, a big bathtub...

Ye Chen has seen all kinds of villas in the villa district, so the presidential suite doesn't seem like much.

It's just that the decor gives it a luxurious feel, making you feel comfortable when you're out and about.

In short, it's all the same thing; a house is for living in.

Whether you're staying in a presidential suite or a standard room, you'll still be on your phone while sleeping; there's not much difference.

If there are two people or more...

That might make the experience a little better?