Walking into the reception room and looking at the goddess standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Qibin had an illusion, as if time had stopped. From yesterday to now, she had never walked by and had been there.

After returning to his senses, how do you say hello now, kneel down or not?

At this time, Xining was thinking about something else. This place is so big that there should be hotels and hotels dedicated to VIP accommodation.

Mo Ming: "You have been searching for the office building, of course you can't find it. From here, you can see it in the northeast direction. Do you see it? The penultimate floor of the vice building is the presidential suite!"

Uh, why didn’t I say it earlier? It made her wander around for a long time.

Mo Ming: "You didn't ask."

OK, OK, just visit.

She looked at the direction and jumped out.

Qibin was still brewing, but he saw the goddess fly away again. He quickly ran to the window and saw the white figure heading straight towards the auxiliary building, which is a high-end hotel provided by the Planet Base.

He thought about it and immediately walked out. Half of the people at the door rushed to the deputy building after learning the news. The person who stayed behind asked what the goddess said.

Qibin responded: "The goddess said nothing, but I guess she wanted to find a place to live, and as for the others, there is nothing to say." This ambiguous answer, even if she is thick-skinned, she has a little fever, but it can also be regarded as being happy to see the goddess.

He immediately called his assistant to the head of the United Planet Base and asked to immediately launch the reception plan that he had just planned today, so that no one would make the goddess feel unhappy!

Xining rushed into a room, waved her hand and pulled the curtains in the room away. She turned around casually. This was the three bedrooms and two living rooms with two toilets. The milky white furniture and golden hooks were magnificent.

I didn't like it, so she lived alone, and there was no need for that big thing, so she walked straight from the floor to the downstairs.

The room downstairs is a regular room. She walked three rooms and chose a double bed. The room was relatively spacious. It was good, just this one!

There was a sofa, she sat down and waited quietly.

When Qibin arrived, he got off the elevator and walked to the entrance of the corridor, and was stopped.

Looking at the security personnel waiting in the corridor, Qibin reported to his house and said calmly: "Call your person in charge."

One of them walked over with three stars on his shoulder. Two stars were injured and were sent to the hospital because of their unfavorable work and were injured. In fact, they were all skin trauma and had no bones. The main reason was that someone took the blame and was replaced.

Qi Bin looked at the other person with a deep look and said only: "The goddess comes to my office twice."

I haven't been to other places once, or I just passed by and didn't stop. I went to his office twice, and when I left the last time, I left a problem... Sanxing thought about it, raised his head, and wanted him to come in.

Every distance in the corridor, a security guard wearing a tight black uniform and whose muscles are almost burst out of the fabric were arranged. These are elites who were poached from various places with high salaries.

The hotel manager personally took the access card and opened the room one by one. He knocked on the door before opening it, and said kindly that he would only open the door after coming in.

The entire ten presidential suites on the first floor are all opened, but there is nothing inside.

Three Stars contacted the surveillance monitor a little annoyed: "See clearly where she went?"

The response was indeed seen by the goddess entering this floor, and the surveillance cameras in the corridor had never seen her come out.

Qibin: "I should have gone to the ordinary room downstairs."

Three Stars looked a little confused: "Why?" I couldn't stay in a good room, but went to the ordinary room. What's the operation?

Qi Bin took a deep breath: "What should a truly rich and connotative person use to prove it?"

The answer is that there is no need for any proof. Many real rich people live in low-key and frugal life, without requiring all kinds of top luxury brands, and without driving luxury cars, because they themselves represent wealth.

Without need, they will not show their wealth, just like the big gold chains on the neck of the nouveau riche, the giant diamonds on the body of female stars, and the dresses.

These presidential suites representing honor and wealth will feel that they are too big and luxurious in the eyes of ordinary people. But as a god, she does not need anything to package herself, as long as she feels good.

As soon as he heard this, Sanxing immediately took the person downstairs.

"Goddess, we're opening the door." The manager knocked on the door lightly, tried his best to soften his voice, and then opened the door with the access control.

The doors were opened, and after finally one door was opened, the goddess sat on the sofa, as if waiting for them.

Her whole body seemed to be able to shine, and the soft light could cover up the bright sunshine outside the window.

The manager immediately leaned aside and let the three stars and Qibin enter.

After carefully walking a few steps, Sanxing looked at Qibin for a while, and saw that he did not speak, he could only speak with his teeth: "Goddess Xining is very welcome to visit. We will do everything possible to meet all the needs of the goddess. I hope the goddess will live here with satisfaction, for this we..."

What are these? Looking at the goddess's calm and beautiful face, there was a trace of strangeness, and Qibin was almost covering her forehead. This is the welcome word mentioned in the plan? Any tourist attraction in any place is better than this.

Qibin took off the phone on his wrist, spread it flat, and used voice: "Click on the Logistics Department. Hello, I am Qibin. I am in Room 2767 in the Second Vice Building. Please send someone to redecorate the bedding and use the state-Guest level."

After hanging up the phone, Qibin retie the transparent sheet back on his wrist: "If the goddess needs to change rooms, she can give her instructions at any time. The bedding here is mixed with cotton and artificial fibers, and our bedding is silk. But please rest assured that you don't need to kill silkworm pupae to get silk now. It uses plain silk that is not dyed, so it is more environmentally friendly and healthy."

It was Sanxing's turn to look at him sideways. He didn't hurry up and talked about the serious business, but he was stumbled at the bed sheet and quilt for a long time.

"I wonder if the goddess needs three meals a day, but there are other requirements."

OK, after chatting about bedding, I started talking about food again, and didn’t ask what the two sets of numbers mean, whether it was a cabinet; whether the countdown was the time to hand over the answer sheet.

Xining sat there without talking. She could not speak for the next three years, so she simply got used to it from now on.

She doesn't want to have any interaction with people in this world. She never gives hope to the other party, so she can accept the result and still feel desperate.

Three Stars wanted to say something, but Qibin was held back and shook his head to tell him not to say anything more.

Bedding was delivered soon, and in addition to entertaining friendly partners, it was also a regular gift.

Qibin pulled three stars out and asked the guest room staff to replace the bedding. Unexpectedly, the goddess came out.

Yes, it is not appropriate to change sheets and quilt covers in the guest room and sit there and wait for boredom.

I didn't dare to get too close, so a wave of people followed behind. After a while, the goddess flew up from the spot and passed through the ceiling, not knowing where she went.
Chapter completed!