Unable to deal with Xi Luting in a short period of time, Han Lie's newly started happy life came to an abrupt end.

It didn't matter when I was eating all the time in the past, but now that I'm eating meat but not being fed enough, the feeling is really unbearable.

On Friday night, when Han Lie went to work out, as soon as he saw Miss Lisa, the fire in his heart immediately jumped up.

There is a difference between what has been eaten and what has not been eaten...

Lisa noticed the heat in Han Lie's eyes and returned a wink: "When will you take me to eat delicious food?"

"How about tonight? It's a long night, and you don't want to go to bed so early, right?"

Lisa covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "If you can get up, I can!"

The young lady's words are a perfect motto.

Lious gave Han Lie some strength today and measured the extreme data. As a result, Han Lie's legs became weak.

After everything was over, Lious was quite satisfied and praised Han Lie with a loud voice.

"Han, your basic quality is very good. Now the main problem is that your technical movements are not standard. Go back and practice by yourself. The intensity does not need to be high. The main thing is to adapt to the movements. This way we can start individual training early, otherwise your efforts will be wasted throughout the winter vacation.

Eat it, is that okay?"

"no problem……"

Han Lie gritted his teeth and decided to fight.

“What technique should I practice primarily?”

"Hmm..." Lious thought for a while and found an action that was the most convenient but required the most time to practice, "Then you can practice hanging rings. The equipment is simple and doesn't require much space, okay?"

"Let me take a look."

Han Lie knew that he had to practice hanging rings, but he didn't know where to practice. The school was really inconvenient.

Back in the dormitory, Han Lie subconsciously raised his head and studied the ceiling.

The floor height of a dormitory building is much higher than that of a family residence. According to regulations, the ceiling height of dormitories with bunk beds cannot be lower than 3.6 meters.

The humanistic apartment building meets the minimum standards, but since it does not require a suspended ceiling or floor heating, the interior height is a full 3.5 meters, which is more than enough to install a hanging ring.

Han Lie decided to go to the dormitory.

Based on my relationship with Pan Zi, if I want to put two expansion bolts on the ceiling, it should be okay, right?

Good son-in-law, you can do whatever you want!

Han Lie responded on Lao Pan's behalf and happily started contacting the workers.

Before that, the dormitory manager must be sorted out.

After thinking about it, Han Lie called Wang Xiaotian.

The reason why I went to him instead of anyone else was because I wanted to have a good relationship with Lao Wang.

The fastest way to build a relationship is to ask the other party to do a small thing.

Then arrange a meal, have a drink, acknowledge the relationship, and start a relationship, right?

Wang Xiaotian put down the phone and came over in person.

"Master Han, what are your specific plans? I'm thinking, I have to see it with my own eyes, so as not to cause trouble to you again if I can't handle it."

Look at this excuse!

Han Lie knew it well, but he still explained his thoughts carefully.

"Oh! Got it."

Wang Xiaotian slapped his chest: "Don't worry, it's not a big problem, it's no different from the sandbags we packed.

Don’t worry about finding workers yourself. I’ll bring someone over tomorrow to help you neatly tie the bolts and hanging rings. Then you can just install the lifting ropes and rings yourself!”

Han Lie became interested: "You still hung sandbags in the dormitory?"

Wang Xiaotian nodded: "There are several dormitories on the first and second floors, but they are all fresh for two and a half days. Now they have been removed and piled in the corner."

"It seems that the two of them slept comfortably."

Han Lie complimented him casually, and Wang Xiaotian immediately climbed up the pole.

"There are plenty of empty dormitories. Many local students have paid accommodation fees but do not live on campus. If Mr. Han likes peace and quiet, can I find one for you?"

"I have good intentions, but I really don't need them."

Han Lie boasted lightly: "I have a suite in Marriott, but I'm just too lazy to live in it."

Wang Xiaotian was immediately in awe.

"Have a suite" means obviously not a temporary room, but a long-term stay.

Otherwise, why use the word "have"?

Han Lie is not alone in doing this kind of thing. There are three or five of them in each class. At first glance, it sounds like nothing, but who would open a house for a long time but not live in it, and just stay in school?

Just looking at this, Han Lie is no ordinary person.

In order to show that he is knowledgeable and sensible, Wang Xiaotian complimented him: "Young Master Han is so generous! The retail price of Marriott's suites seems to be close to 4,000? I'm afraid the annual rent is not even 30% off, right?"

Han Lie was stunned for a moment: "Will it be that expensive?"

Wang Xiaotian was confused by the question, "You rented it... No, you rented it at home, you ask me?"

But he can understand it.

There are indeed a very small number of big brother-level people who rent a room all year round and pay the general ledger for a year at a time without knowing what the unit price and discounts are.

Liu Yingjun has an annual suite in Hui Cui Ya. Although it is not a five-star hotel, it is mainly because it is close. The straight-line distance from the north gate is only more than 100 meters.

Just like this, hundreds of thousands of dollars are wasted every year.

Wang Xiaotian doesn't worry about money for his eldest brothers. If the family has enough money, it can't be ruined just by squandering the family.

He just didn't expect that Han Lie, who seemed to be calm and down-to-earth, would actually be more exaggerated than Liu Yingjun.

A suite in a five-star hotel is just sitting there eating dust...

Awesome!

Wang Xiaotian's smile became more respectful, and he replied seriously: "When I lived last year, it should have been about 3,800, and I couldn't get any discounts with Brother Wang's platinum card, only points and gifts.

I heard from them that the suites near our place are very popular, and there are no big discounts for long-term rentals."

"oh!"

Han Lie's face was filled with sudden realization, as if he was lamenting his country bumpkin, and then he gave an explanation very casually.

"I really don't know, my room is a presidential suite."

∑(っ°Д°;)っ

With a buzz, Wang Xiaotian was knocked unconscious.

Presidential suit?!

I'm going to strangle the big grass in the sky... You're riding a horse to play with me, right?!

After being stunned for a long time, he suddenly realized that it wasn't.

What's the point of Han Lie bragging to himself like this?

If you poke it, it will break, but it will make people laugh.

Humanity is such a big thing. It is normal for each other not to know each other's family background, but it is impossible not to know the consumption level and consumption attitude.

Acting? I think too much and I really can’t act it out.

It's easy to pretend to be poor, but it's just nonsense to pretend to be rich. If you don't need anything else, just treat everyone to a meal and you'll be exposed.

The presidential suite is right there. It can't be hidden away from everyone, right?

So, it must be true.

This is so scary...

What kind of family?!

Wang Xiaotian's throat was so dry that he opened his mouth twice and didn't know how to continue.

Ordinarily, he can be regarded as a man who has seen money. Every menstrual flow is hundreds of thousands, and every time he goes to an entertainment venue, he pays thirty to fifty thousand.

However, he was still shocked by Han Lie.

A simple comparison shows that Liu Yingjun spends more than 2 million a year and rents a hotel room for only a hundred thousand. This is quite a waste because he really doesn't use it.

Where is Han Lie?

How much does it cost to rent a presidential suite for a year?!

How many times can I stay here?!

How much are the other expenses besides that?!

Grass! The more I think about it, the more barren and scary it becomes...

Wang Xiaotian licked his lips, and his waist and back unconsciously bowed further, making his posture too low like a senior.

"Master Han, your level has exceeded my imagination. The room arranged in your home is definitely not that expensive! People like us who have no ability have only heard of 30% off at most..."

Good guy!

You are really good at flattering someone...

Han Lie actually started to believe that I really had a long-term rental presidential suit?

Oh, not yet.

But, it will be available soon.
To be continued...