"Damn it, Lamborghini Man is going to change his name this time?"
"Mom, can you change to a more down-to-earth car? It's either a Lamborghini or a Rolls-Royce. If this continues, will there be any goddess in Shenzhen University who can handle it?"
"What a fool, brothers, hurry up and take pictures, and make him the headlines on campus at night!"
Chen Dongcheng smiled and said hello to the girls in Li Xingyao's dormitory.
"There are several beauties. There are limited seats in the car. There is a Bentley Flying Spur and a Rolls Royce in the back."
Huang Naixin, Qiu Shiqi, and Su Jin murmured a few words.
In the end, Huang Naixin won at the expense of two boxes of strawberries from Ole Supermarket.
In fact, the Bentley Flying Spur is not much worse than the Rolls-Royce Ghost.
Due to its reputation, many people would be interested in riding a Bentley after hearing about Rolls-Royce.
The drivers are all professionally trained and drive smoothly.
Rolls-Royce itself is not that kind of sports car, but is famous for its comfort.
Huang Naixin, who was riding in such a top-notch luxury car for the first time, seemed very excited. She sat in the passenger seat and kept taking selfies.
The driver just glanced at it and drove the car attentively, always at a moderate speed.
He does not speed up deliberately and strives to drive smoothly, which makes Chen Dongcheng sitting in the back seat very satisfied.
Li Xingyao's eyes were full of surprise and confusion.
There is no doubt that this is a surprise that Chen Dongcheng prepared for himself, but this surprise is a bit extravagant.
"Mr. Chen, the hotel has arrived."
The driver parked the car steadily and turned sideways and said to Chen Dongcheng.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Chen Dongcheng took out one thousand from his wallet: "Old Huang, you share it with the driver behind, I might bother you again at night."
"It is our honor to serve you and thank you for your generosity!"
The driver, Lao Huang, quickly thanked Chen Dongcheng. As the exclusive driver of the presidential suite, it would be wrong for Chen Dongcheng not to pay him a penny.
There was already a group of people waiting at the door of the hotel, and Chen Dongcheng's personal butler Jerry was naturally among them.
After Jerry parked the Rolls-Royce, he opened the door with a dignified manner: "Mr. Chen, welcome home."
Huang Naixin was shocked when she saw the big scene for the first time. Is this the service of a five-star hotel?
Su Jin and Qiu Shiqi, who were flying down from the Bentley, were also amazed and followed them into the Langham Hotel, East China Sea.
Soon, they realized something was wrong.
There are other people checking in, but there are not as many service staff as they do.
Not only Jerry was there, but the hotel lobby manager was also there, along with a few good-looking waiters, of course at Huang Naixin's level.
Chen Dongcheng took Li Xingyao's little hand and walked in the front.
Li Xingyao's heart was beating fiercely. In the past, his impression of rich people was always a bit vague, but now Li Xingyao has a deep understanding.
Completely different worlds from ordinary people!
Even the elevators are dedicated and other tenants are not allowed to use them, so as not to infringe on the privacy of presidential suite customers like Chen Dongcheng.
When they reached the twentieth floor, Huang Naixin and the others finally saw the world.
It has an area of more than 300 square meters and is decorated in a luxurious and elegant Chinese style.
The bathtub has its own massage function and panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, so you can enjoy the bustling Pengcheng at night while taking a bath.
We played in the living room for a while and ate some fruits carefully selected by the hotel.
After checking that the time was almost up, Chen Dongcheng took them to Tang Pavilion.
Jerry walked behind Chen Dongcheng and arrived at the entrance of Tang Ge Restaurant. Immediately, the restaurant manager walked over quickly with a smile on his face.
As the encyclopedia of their dormitory, Huang Naixin quickly explained: "Tang Ge is the most famous Cantonese restaurant in China. Do you know Michelin?"
"All top chefs strive for Michelin stars. Tang Ge's restaurants in Hong Kong City and Shanghai have won the highest three-star Michelin crown."
"This one in Pengcheng is average, but it's not something ordinary people can afford."
Li Xingyao and the others finally had an impression of Tang Pavilion.
The restaurant manager led Chen Dongcheng and the others into a private room. After respectfully closing the door and exiting the room, the atmosphere in the room became lively.
"Oh my god, this private room is so difficult to book. When I started school, my dad wanted to arrange for our dormitory to be here, but he was told not to book it a week in advance. There was no way."
Huang Naixin had just finished complaining and looked at Chen Dongcheng again.
"But Tangge will definitely give preferential treatment to a presidential suite customer like you. It's just a piece of cake to arrange a private room."
The decoration style in the private room is mainly dark red and tan, which makes it very quiet, and the decorations everywhere reveal elegance and elegance.
This private room can accommodate about fourteen people. Chen Dongcheng was too lazy to invite so many people. This time he mainly entertained a few girls from Li Xingyao's dormitory.
"Although this Tang Pavilion is not as good as the ones in Magic City and Gangcheng, it is still considered the top restaurant in Pengcheng, especially the Capital Roast Duck, which is absolutely number one!"
Chen Dongcheng learned what Jerry told Chen Dongcheng now and now sells it.
Chen Dongcheng didn’t need to worry about the dishes. Jerry directly contacted Tang Ge’s chef, who was responsible for the matching.
Chen Dongcheng only needs to enjoy the delicious food and finally sign the order.
Girls are all a bit of a foodie. After hearing what Chen Dongcheng said was so awesome, they were looking forward to the food being served soon.
As a VIP guest in the presidential suite, Chen Dongcheng's private room is undoubtedly the fastest in serving food.
The first dish surprised Chen Dongcheng.
This dish was not brought in by a waiter, but by Tang Ge’s executive chef Zeng Chaojing himself.
As Chen Dongcheng's exclusive butler, Jerry stood beside Chen Dongcheng and introduced some of Zeng Chaojing's resume in a low voice.
"Mr. Chen, thank you for coming to our Pengcheng Tangge. Today's dinner will be prepared by me personally. I hope you like it."
Zeng Chaojing smiled, put the plate in his hand on the dining table, and shook hands with Chen Dongcheng.
"Thank you so much, Chef Zeng. I'm looking forward to your cooking."
Chen Dongcheng smiled and exchanged a few words with Zeng Chaojing, and Zeng Chaojing went back to the kitchen.
Chen Dongcheng asked Jerry curiously: "I remember that Chef Zeng has been in Hong Kong City before, right?"
Jerry looked at Chen Dongcheng with some surprise. Few people knew about Chef Zeng.
Unexpectedly, Chen Dongcheng also knew that Chef Zeng was in Hong Kong City before.
"Yes, Chef Zeng joined Pengcheng Tang Pavilion about three months ago. With his cooking skills, Pengcheng Tang Pavilion has a tendency to catch up with Hong Kong City and Magic City."
Jerry smiled and gave an example: "For example, if you don't book the Pengcheng Tang Pavilion two weeks in advance, you won't even be able to book a private room."
Chen Dongcheng remembered that Zeng Chaojing was supposed to join Tangge in Pengcheng three or four years later, but he didn't expect that he would join Tangge in Pengcheng so long ago.
At that time, there was still a boss who treated Zeng Chaojing very highly, and Chen Dongcheng got to know him.
That is to say, after thinking about it for a while in my mind, it is impossible to be reborn without any changes, as long as the overall situation does not change.