In the classical and luxurious room, Chu Heng admired the blue and white plum vase and garlic vase used as furnishings in the hotel.
"Although it is not the third generation of the Qing Dynasty, it is still a good thing from the official kiln. It is a pity to leave it here."
He gently rubbed the smooth glaze of the garlic bottle, and he couldn't put it down because of the warm and jade-like texture. Then with a thought, the bottle went into the warehouse, and then he picked up another blue and white plum vase and put it away.
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Then I saw the guy opened the two bottles of wine he brought back, poured most of them into the bathroom toilet and flushed them away, spilled the rest on the carpet in front of the sofa and the coffee table, and finally threw the bottles with some wine left at the door.
Then he took out the bag he had brought back from the flea market and took out the two similar pieces of porcelain he had carefully selected.
Chu Heng first picked up the garlic bottle and brought it to him. He glanced at it casually and then let go of his hand.
"Boom!"
The bottle hit the soft and thick carpet, bounced slightly, then fell back down again, with no incident whatsoever.
"It's also very strong."
Chu Heng could only pick up the bottle again, take another one, walk to the marble-paved balcony, and throw it down hard with both hands.
"Bang!"
"Wow!"
The two porcelain bottles shattered with the sound.
He lowered his head to look at the fragments and saw that they were not broken enough. With a thought, he took out a hammer from the warehouse, squatted on the ground and started banging it.
After a while, the two porcelain bottles that were still intact were reduced to pieces. It was impossible to put them back together, so they had to be taken away.
The noise he made was not small. Cen Hao, who was sleeping in the room, must have heard it, but he followed his instructions and did not come out.
"Done."
Chu Heng checked again and confirmed that there were no major flaws. Then he put away the hammer with satisfaction and went back to the house. He didn't even take a shower, so he got into bed and fell asleep.
The moon sets and the sun rises, and in the blink of an eye it’s the next day.
After waking up in the morning, Chu Heng, who deliberately didn't take a shower yesterday, didn't brush his teeth, didn't wash his face, and had messy hair. He picked up the phone in the room and called the front desk and called the housekeeper.
After the others arrived, Chu Heng, who seemed to be hungover, pointed to the two piles of porcelain fragments on the balcony and said apologetically: "I encountered some unpleasant things yesterday. I drank too much and I didn't know what happened.
What.
I woke up like this, but it looks like I did something stupid, and I am willing to make compensation. I hope you don't mind my rude behavior."
The housekeeper breathed in the residual smell of alcohol in the room, looked at the wine bottles on the ground, and then looked at Chu Heng who seemed to have been harmed by three big men.
He kept a smile on his face, not only did he not say anything rude, but he comforted him: "Please don't mind, Mr. Chu, this is just a trivial matter, and compared to the loss of the hotel, I am actually more worried about you,
I wonder if you are in a better mood now?"
Look at that little mouth, it looks like it's been smeared with honey.
Chu Heng felt so comfortable in his heart that he even wanted to poach this guy away. Then his face immediately showed a more sincere look of guilt: "Thank you for your concern, sir, I am much better now, so I still
Let’s talk about compensation as soon as possible, it will make me feel better, otherwise I will always be ashamed.”
"As you wish, sir, please wait a moment, I'll call the manager right now."
"Trouble."
"You're welcome."
The housekeeper bowed and walked out of the room with graceful steps. After a while, he brought the manager. They didn't blackmail Chu Heng or anything. Everything was businesslike and they took out the purchase order directly.
All he needs to do is compensate according to the price.
Two hundred and one in plum vase, three hundred and fifty in garlic vase, no one wants any more.
This is also the reason why Chu Heng dared to trade the dead cat for the prince in exchange for something.
Anyone who has owned a five-star hotel knows that generally five-star hotels adhere to the principle of customer first, especially old hotels like Rosewood, which pay more attention to reputation and will definitely not offend customers and tarnish their reputation for the sake of small profits.
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In fact, if Chu Heng wanted to buy those two pieces of porcelain, he might be able to sell them based on the service tenets of these five-star hotels. But he was worried about being rejected, so he came up with this method of buying and selling by force. Although it was a bit troublesome, after all,
It's safer.
"I'm really sorry."
"It's okay, Mr. Chu. Life is always full of surprises. Please don't mind it and don't let this little thing affect your mood."
"You guys are really nice."
"We are very happy to receive your praise... Then, if you have nothing to do now, we will not disturb you and wish you a happy stay."
"Okay, bye, gentlemen."
After Chu Heng sent the housekeeper and manager away with an apologetic look, he closed the door and turned around, only to see Cen Hao staring at him with a puzzled face: "What on earth did you want to do with all this trouble last night?"
Could he still not know how much Chu Heng drank?
How could he drink too much wine even if he drank dozens of kilograms? How could he drink too much? Even if he thought with his heels, he could think of something fishy.
"It's none of your business, just stay here." Chu Heng pushed Cen Hao away and happily got into the bathroom.
Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Cen Hao curled his lips and turned back to the house. That's what he was good about. He was not very curious. He never inquired about things that others didn't want to tell him.
After a while.
The two brothers finished washing up one after another and changed into more formal clothes. They came out of the house and went to the hotel restaurant to eat a free breakfast, and then went out for a walk.
Chu Heng originally wanted to take Cen Hao to see the Eiffel and the five obelisks. Unexpectedly, Cen Hao stopped halfway through the tour and turned around to walk back.
As we all know, there are a lot of pigeons in Paris. They are all over the sky and poop everywhere. Cen Hao was unlucky today. He went out for a walk for half an hour and got three pigeons on his head and two on his clothes.
"What a broken ground, the ground is full of stinking feces!"
When Cen Hao returned home, he cursed and went into the bathroom.
"Wash up well. I'll go out later." Chu Heng gloated and sat down in the living room. He took some newspapers and magazines from the newspaper rack and looked through them boredly.
At around ten o'clock, he got up and went to the phone, called Ben Shaming, confirmed it, and then brought Cen Hao, who had changed his clothes, and the wooden sculpture that had been wrapped in a gift box.
Taking the hotel car to Benshamin's house to step on the dishes... er, visit.
Benchamin's home is located in the suburbs of Paris. It is a manor with a history of more than 200 years, covering a total area of six to seven hectares. It contains a typical Renaissance castle-shaped building with a lot of religious overtones.
The most eye-catching thing is the large garden in the manor. The roads, flower beds, lawns, etc. in the garden are all arranged according to strict geometric shapes, showing an orderly beauty. Large areas of lavender and boxwood are planted in it.
Some flowers are very green, and after careful pruning, they create an elegant and romantic atmosphere.
There was also a small horse farm, and when Chu Heng came over, there were two tall horses enjoying themselves in it.
“What a great place!”
He sat in the car and looked at the beautiful gardens and the simple and solemn castle with a little greed.
