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Chapter 277: Han Bing's Dinner 4

I straightened my back slightly and felt that I suddenly had some aristocratic temperament.

After walking through the garden, we came to the dining area. There was a long corridor, and there were private rooms one after another. I noticed that the names of these private rooms were not arranged according to the numbers used in other hotels, but after the names of plants and flowers.

Arrange them by name, such as narcissus, peony, lily, iris, etc.

The receptionist in a long skirt in front did not stop, but led us deeper into the corridor.

I looked at the names on the private room doors along the way, and I felt more and more that the environment here was elegant and the packaging was good. If these were designed by the boss Zhai Guang, then he is really an elegant person.

But what’s even more amazing is that on the beige walls between private rooms, there are actually socialist propaganda posters that were common in the 1980s. For example, Mao Zedong is the reddest red sun in the hearts of the revolutionary people of the world, Zhan Wu

Long live the invincible Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong Thought. All reactionaries are paper tigers. People all over the world unite to defeat the American aggressors and all lackeys! [

It's quite funny. These paintings are completely incompatible with the overall layout of this hotel, but for some reason, they are posted here to form a subtle sense of harmony, and they don't make people feel inappropriate at all.

It wasn't until they reached the end of the corridor that the greeting guests stopped, turned around and said with a gentle smile: "Ms. Han Bing, we've arrived at the Bamboo Room."

Han Bing nodded: "Go and do your work first. When those people come, you can call me."

The guest seemed to know who Han Bing was talking about, so he nodded and left leisurely.

I looked up at the word "Green Bamboo" and felt that the name was indeed very elegant. The door of the private room was also made of mahogany. Han Bing pushed it open and the space inside was twice as large as other private rooms.

There are two large round tables in the private room, each of which can accommodate at least ten people. There is a rear-projection TV on the wall, two soft sofas next to it, a vertical air conditioner, a well-organized water dispenser, and its own bathroom. Suddenly I thought I was entering.

Whose living room is average?

When he came out of school, Han Bing was worried about the cool night, so he wore an extra coat. When he came into the private room, he felt a little stuffy, so he took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door.


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