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Chapter 59 Jiangzhou Hotel

I was lying on the bed, listening to Zhiyong and Liu Yang having a heated discussion on how to pass the fourth level of the Three Kingdoms game.

I remembered that on the way back, from the dirt road of Qinglong Temple to the main road, the cow did not let go of my hand.

When we passed by the entrance of the Medical University, there was a couple who were having an quarrel. The girl pointed at us and said something to the boy.

"Look at me, I guess I won't let go even if the sky falls. How about you let me go when you see a female classmate?"

The cow actually leaned its head towards me.

When we were almost at the school gate, the cow pulled away his hand and said thank you softly. I once again secretly wiped the sweat from my palms on the clothes behind me.

At the school's New Year's Day party, I was standing in front of the Jiangzhou Hotel. Two days ago, Deng Deyou sent me an invitation, inviting me to attend his daughter Deng Yatong's 18th birthday party.

Jiangzhou Hotel, located on the Jialing River, is more appropriately described as a large ship than a hotel.

The entire hotel is a huge four-story cruise ship. The cruise ship is docked at a special pier on the riverside. It anchors and stops sailing. Dozens of cables as thick as a bowl connect the cruise ship to the cable piles on the pier to firmly fix the hull.

Not far from the pier, there is a large car parking lot. After guests get off the car, they can only walk a few steps to the deck where the pier connects to the hotel. The deck is four to five meters wide and more than ten meters long. It is not as comfortable as walking on the asphalt road.

Any difference, after passing the deck is the main entrance of the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, there is a welcome sign one person high on both sides, with the words "Daughter of the Deng family" and "Happy Birthday" written on it. Two greeters in sailor uniforms greet the guests professionally, check the invitations and then let them go.

.

At this time, one of the guests was holding an invitation in his hand and staring straight at me.

"How do you prove that you are Mr. Qin Feng?"

I understood why the receptionist stopped me. Walking from the parking lot to the deck, the men were all wearing suits and leather shoes, and the women were wearing evening gowns and high heels. They elegantly took out their invitations and entered the hall. Without exception, they all looked like successful people.

And my casual hoodie, jeans, and sneakers still had some mud on them.

"How do we need to prove it? Why don't you call Deng Deyou out?"

Perhaps because I mentioned Deng Deyou's name, the greeting guests only dispelled a little doubt, but their attitude changed slightly. Speaking of Mr. Deng not arriving yet, the hotel was booked by Mr. Deng today. Mr. Deng had explained that Xianza

No one is allowed to enter.

Another greeter looked at another group of people arriving in the distance, and it was okay to keep me blocked at the door. What if I was really one of Deng Deyou's guests? Anyway, I came with an invitation, so I should blame them for not being able to do so.

On the body.

"Come in!" The welcome handed me the invitation.

Entering the hotel gate, the four-story hollow hall was splendid and magnificent, as if I had entered a luxurious dreamland like an ancient castle. I stuffed the invitation into my pocket.

The hall is covered with a thick red carpet, which is very soft and comfortable underfoot. A seven-color crystal lamp hangs at the top of the hall, and the seven-color light beam shines in the center of the hall.

There was a piano in the middle of the hall, and a man with blond hair and blue eyes in a dress sat in front of the piano and played dexterously with his fingers.

I learned from the chat next to me that this song is a world famous song, "Memories of Childhood" by Richard Clayderman.

Surrounding the hall, there is a circle of single sofas, and a small table is placed between every two sofas. There are fruits and table cards on the table, and the names of the guests are written on the table cards. It turns out that everyone

Everyone has their own place.

Within sight, I did not see my position.

Looking around, I saw no familiar figures in the crowd. Instead, I found that everyone was walking in the same direction.

Not far from the piano, there is a buffet table. The table is about ten meters long, and there are various snacks, fruits, drinks and wine on it. Most of the male guests will walk to the table, pick up a glass of wine, and then leave

Go to the crowd and greet others, "Boss Liu", "Mr. Wang", "Director Gao", and enthusiastically talk about the current real-time business situation.

The ladies would gather together with a plate of fruit, chatting about their parents' shortcomings, or whose husband was more promising, or what big project they had recently negotiated, and the money they earned could be as much as some people's lifetime income.

Young men and women, on the other hand, picked some snack fruits and held juices, chatting and laughing together in twos and threes.

I walked along the wall to the buffet, took an empty plate, put some snacks on it, and grabbed a glass of apple juice.

Not far from the buffet, there is a small door every few meters, which leads to the viewing corridor outside the ship. I found an empty seat in the viewing corridor and sat down. A gust of river wind blew, and the water on the river

There were small ripples, and the green mountains reflected in the river swayed gently with the water waves. There were beacon lights on the river, all the way to the port along the river.

"Young Master Fang, when did you break up with that woman? You said you would take me to meet your parents."

A charming female voice came, which made people unconsciously get goosebumps. I discovered that there was a man and a woman standing on the corridor not far away. The man was in his twenties and had Hong Kong-style long hair parted in the middle.

, wearing a black suit and polished leather shoes.

The woman had long, silky black hair and was wearing a long black pleated skirt. She was leaning in the man's arms, drawing circles on the man's chest with one hand.

When I looked at them, they also saw me. They just glanced at me and then turned back. Their eyes showed deep disdain for me.

The two of them talked unscrupulously, completely treating me like a transparent person.

"When I get the research information from that woman, my dad may be promoted to deputy dean this time. I will definitely take you to see my parents then."

The woman suddenly pushed away the man's hand that was touching her buttocks.

"You just can't bear to part with her skin, and you can't bear to break up with her, right?"

"I get angry when I think of her self-conceited face. If my dad hadn't kept asking me to endure it, forget it, let's not mention it. It's disappointing. My parents won't be home tonight, so you can come to my house after it's over."

The woman blushed and agreed, making charming sounds from her mouth.

"Look, Ding Hao, the tycoon from the Antique City, is here. Next to her is her daughter Ding Yu, tsk tsk, look at that figure and face. Oops!"

As soon as the man's face showed his obsession, he was pinched by the sullen woman.

"Fang Liqun, will you look at that slutty fox again?"

"Why are you jealous? How can Ding Yu be as beautiful as you?"

The man said this without taking his eyes away from the cow. He spoke in a tone that even he himself would not believe, but the girl next to him looked happy.

Through the huge glass window behind her, a cow in a light blue gauze skirt walked in from the door holding Uncle Ding's arm.

The crowd who were standing around chatting immediately gathered around and greeted Ding Hao warmly.


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