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Chapter 25: Take a Break

Goring Hotel:

After Chu Long, Ya Heng and others entered the hotel, Corporal Lin En gave a brief introduction to the interior of the hotel. Of course, there were some places he had never been to and it was just what others had said.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, the red setting is just right, neither decadent nor noisy. The marble front desk, the chairs placed at the front desk, the red velvet chair surface and the beautiful carvings on the seats look unique. Reception at the front desk

The temperament of the staff is elegant and personable, full of British style.

On the right side of the lobby is a corridor with windows open on one side, facing the street outside the hotel. The innermost part is the hotel's newly renovated bar, but it is said to be a bar but actually has other drinks with a variety of varieties.

The door edge of the bar is dark red, and the bar background is bright yellow. The interior is very quiet, and it is an excellent place for leisure and chat.

Check-in at the Goring Hotel is always booked in advance. Fortunately, Dean Charles was considerate and called to reserve a room as soon as Chu Long and others set off. This also saved a lot of time. Under the guidance of the waiter, Chu Long

The others walked towards their rooms. Walking in the hotel, Chu Long and the others admired the layout and decoration of the hotel. In the corridors of the hotel, in addition to classical oil paintings hanging on the walls, the wall lamps also chose an extension style.

Wall lamp, beautiful and atmospheric.

Chu Long sincerely felt the greatness of 'rights' and 'money'. Dean Charles made a phone call to arrange accommodation for himself and his party. If Yaheng wanted to stay in such a hotel, he would probably have to advance one to two days in advance.

Reservation is required. After all, this hotel gives priority to serving the upper class nobility. No matter what era or region, 'power' and 'money' are eternal themes, which are also symbols of status.

Chu Long and Ya Heng were arranged to the second floor. The difference was that at both ends of the second floor, Chu Long and Ya Heng were arranged in the two innermost rooms, while Corporal Lin En and the soldiers were arranged to be 'convenient at all times'.

Taking care of Chu Long and the others, they were arranged in a room at the top of the second floor. Originally, the two of them were not qualified to stay in the hotel, but thanks to Chu Long and the others, they were accommodated in the hotel.

For dinner, several people did not go to the restaurant to eat. Instead, the waiter delivered the dinner ordered by several people to the room. This saves the need to go downstairs. Otherwise, it is a big hotel. Generally, dinner will not be delivered to the room.

, after a while, if there is no dinner, then you can only solve it by yourself.

What happened to the Charles family was beyond Chu Long's imagination. This kind of thing was an unexpected surprise to Chu Long. Chu Long was already thinking about what to do next. He couldn't stay in Yaheng's small hotel all his life.

I'm a bartender. I didn't expect the accident to come so quickly. This may be a special "letter of recommendation" to the British upper class.

To be honest, deep down in his heart, Chu Long is really grateful to these masked men. If it weren't for them, they wouldn't have become acquainted with upper-class British figures like Dean Charles so quickly. After all, if they want to gain a foothold in the UK, they must do it.

It's better to 'mingle' with the locals, as this will be beneficial to your future development.

Lying on the bed and thinking about it, sleepiness swept over him. Chu Long fell asleep in a daze. In his sleep, Chu Long seemed to have returned to the era of space exploration with the explosion of science and technology. He looked at some strange but familiar faces around him.

People shouted various titles to themselves, such as "Captain of the Thunderstorm Special Warfare Brigade" and "Heir!", as if these titles were referring to themselves.

In my sleep, I was holding a cup and drinking with people I knew but didn't know. While I was drinking, I was suddenly hugged and slapped on the back by a big man with a strong back and a strong back.

, "Who are you special to? Why are you filming me!"

At this moment, the big man started to slap the table with his hands. Chu Long pushed him away and cursed loudly: "You must be sick!" He turned around and wanted to hit him, but when he turned around, he almost fell and Chu Long woke up immediately.

Long rubbed his dazed eyes and found that he had rolled to the edge of the bed and almost fell.

"I'm going to choke you. It was so dangerous. I almost fell to the ground in my dream." Chu Long sat on the bed and woke up, noticing the knocking on the door and the ringing of the bedside phone.

"Hello, who is this?" Chu Long asked as he picked up the phone receiver on the bedside.

"Mr. Chu, this is the front desk of Golin Hotel. You booked a wake-up call last night. I will inform you that your wake-up time has arrived. In addition, the milk you ordered last night has been delivered to you." A clear female voice said on the other side of the phone.

Come, as sweet as the oriole in the morning.

"Okay, thank you!" Chu Long said.

"This is what we should do, sir. I wish you a happy day today." After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

"Please come in!" Chu Long, fully dressed, sat on the sofa and looked at the door and said.

"Hello, sir, this is the milk you ordered." A young male waiter came in pushing a dining cart, wiped the table carefully, placed the milk on the table, and placed a napkin next to the milk.

After placing the items, the waiter looked at Chu Long and asked, "Sir, do you need anything else?"

"It's nothing!" Chu Long thought for a while, then looked at the waiter standing next to the dining car and said.

"Okay, sir." The waiter pushed the dining cart and left the room.

After the waiter left the room, Chu Long washed up in the bathroom and returned to the sofa to enjoy the first glass of milk in the morning. This was Chu Long's habit and he drank it every morning since he woke up from a coma.

A cup of hot milk was a habit that Aldrich had had since he was a child before the memory fusion. After waking up, Chu Long started to get used to it unconsciously.

When I came last night, Corporal Linn introduced that this hotel has a wake-up call service, which can be booked in advance at the hotel front desk. In the past, when Dean Charles came to this hotel, he would ask for a wake-up call service, so as not to delay things. Listen.

After listening to Corporal Lin's words, Chu Long ordered a wake-up call service, took out a pocket watch he bought from a Frenchman a few days ago, opened it and looked at the time, and then looked at the time on the clock in the room.

, which is six minutes off from the time I scheduled, but including the time I didn’t wake up, it’s almost the same.

Chu Long went to bed very early last night and didn't pay much attention to the hotel room he was staying in. When he looked at the clock on the wall just now, he looked carefully. The main color of the room was blue, with a white background, and the sunlight filtered through.

The light came in through the lattice window. Chu Long looked along the window and found that there was a small garden outside the window. On the opposite side, he could see the other side of the hotel. The zigzag architectural pattern formed a small garden in the hollow. The top floor of the hotel was equipped with transparent lighting.

With glass, even if it rains, you don’t have to worry about the small garden being “patronized” by rainwater.

There are pastoral-style oil paintings hanging on the walls of the room, and the whole room feels so fresh and natural. I lean back leisurely on the sofa, drink delicious milk, and look at the layout and furnishings of the room.

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