Chapter 236: Stay in a hotel for $1!
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
The stick man spoke English with an extremely obscure accent.
"Assi... let our big star check in first."
The front desk was stunned for a moment, with confusion in his eyes.
"Hey, Assi, what's your service attitude? Hurry up!"
The front desk was having a headache at this time.
She had no idea which country's English this man was speaking.
"Come on..." The fat man pretended to hit someone.
The front desk supervisor hurriedly stepped forward.
"Sorry sir, she is new here. I am the hotel front desk manager, and I will serve you now."
I heard it was the front desk supervisor.
Only then did the stick man calm down.
He took out a credit card and pushed it in front of the supervisor.
"Our big stars are very tired. Check them in quickly."
Dai Jiajia knocked away the other party's credit card.
He frowned and said, "Why do you guys check in first? We came first. Go in line later!"
The stick man was stunned.
He is the first-class agent in Bangzi Country, and he plays a sideways role in the country.
Punch the fans and kick the fans.
When have you ever encountered this situation?
He looked Dai Jiajia up and down.
"Are you from China?"
"Yes." Dai Jiajia raised her chin and said proudly
"Axi...it's unlucky to stay in a hotel with Chinese people."
"You..." Dai Jiajia's face turned red with anger.
The stick man smiled evilly and picked up the knocked-out credit card.
Then he handed it over and said to the front desk manager in a strange tone, "Haha, what kind of room can Chinese people stay in when they come to Royal Atlantis? It's just a double bed room that costs more than 1000 dollars a night. We are from Bangzi Country. The world-class boy band PB, we are staying in a suite worth [-] US dollars a night! Come on, let’s take on the big business first.”
Dai Jiajia was speechless.
He is the chairman of a trillion-dollar group.
He was actually looked down upon by a small boy band from a country with a bad reputation.
Angry, she raised her hand and was about to slap the other person.
But Dai Jiajia's hand was pressed down by Qin Chuan.
Seeing this, the stick man sneered, "You better be a wise man. If you don't have money, don't go traveling. You can live in a room worth a thousand dollars and it won't hurt your ass."
"Boss..." Dai Jiajia looked at Qin Chuan aggrievedly.
"Don't behave like a dog. If you dirty your eyes and hands, I feel sick to my stomach when I see these men and women. Let's finish the formalities quickly and go to eat. I'm a little hungry."
Qin Chuan didn't even take a look at the stick man, as if just a glance would taint his own eyes.
He also handed over a card and said, "Open a room for me, the Vision Penthouse Suite."
The supervisor the day before yesterday was stunned.
Horizon Penthouse Suite? !
This is the most expensive and premium suite in Royal Atlantis.
Its suite area is 261 square meters.
The room is also equipped with a terrace with an infinity pool of 207 square meters.
"Uh, sir, are you sure you want to stay in the Horizon Penthouse Suite?"
"What's the problem?"
"Well...the price of this room is thirty thousand dollars per night including tax."
As soon as these words came out, the arrogant arrogance on the stick man's face was immediately shattered.
The room the other party lived in was ten times more expensive than mine.
I had to negotiate with the company for a three-thousand-dollar suite before I applied for it.
And this three thousand US dollars is the money of their entire team of eight people.
This means that eight people can live in one room.
Hearing the front desk manager speak like this, Qin Chuan frowned slightly and said displeased, "Are you worried that I can't pay?"
"No, no, sir. The Horizon Penthouse Suite is different from the gentleman's $[-] Sky Terrace Suite. They have three bedrooms, but your suite only has one bedroom and one bed."
When the stick man heard this, he was very happy.
He saw that Qin Chuan was a group of three people.
"Axi...Chinese people like to show off if they don't have money. Three people squeeze into one bed. It's really embarrassing."
Bangzi Man shows off Bangzi Country’s fine tradition of shamelessness and double standards.
Dai Jiajia's pretty face turned red, thoughts racing through her mind.
Ye Xiangrong felt like he was redundant at the moment.
Qin Chuan looked indifferent and pushed the card forward.
"Who said there is only one room? I want three."
As soon as this word comes out.
The air around him seemed to be frozen.
Open three rooms?
A suite that costs $[-] a night?
Spending $[-] a night to stay in a hotel?
Damn it, isn't it a bit too much, a bit outrageous?
Cold sweat began to drip from the stick man's back.
He had a bad feeling that he had kicked a steel plate.
Just as the front desk manager was still in a state of shock, Qin Chuan said coldly.
"and many more."
He turned to look at Ye Xiangrong, "Counselor Ye, how long do you need to be on business in Saudi Arabia?"
"I should probably need to stay here for a month."
Qin Chuan nodded, and then said to the front desk supervisor, "I want three Horizon Penthouse Suites. Two for two nights, and one for a month."
Qin Chuan said.
The front desk manager was stunned.
A suite for $[-] a night.
I stayed there for a month.
You think this is a rental house.
The stick man was thinking secretly.
Thirty thousand a night, 30 days a month, $90.
There are two additional rooms.
This time, it cost 100 million US dollars.
100 million U.S. dollars, that’s 13 billion stick coins.
This is money he will never make in his lifetime.
But they only use it to stay in a hotel for a month.
The stick man remained silent and took two steps back.
Now he doesn't even dare to fart loudly.
The front desk supervisor took the card from Qin Chuan.
Take a closer look.
Not a credit card, but a room card.
"Sir...this..."
Qin Chuan said calmly, "The bills will be recorded together, and the final settlement will be made together."
Cold sweat broke out on the front desk manager's forehead.
Guests spend big money to book rooms.
I must be happy, the performance commission is there.
But... check out together and count them together.
One million US dollars is indeed a bit beyond his authority.
In case the other party evades the order or...
next second.
The front desk supervisor places the room card on the machine for recognition.
The message that popped up from the system made him take a breath.
This card is the room card of the Saudi Minister of Defense.
His room card has unlimited accounting permissions throughout the hotel.
Who is the Saudi Minister of Defense?
The only people who are poor are those who have money.
$100 million to them.
Like a drop in the ocean, a drop of water in the vast ocean.
"What? This card can't be used?" Qin Chuan tapped his index finger on the table and asked
The front desk supervisor responded quickly, "Yes, yes, definitely yes."
joke.
Why can’t God of Wealth’s card be used?
Soon, the front desk supervisor helped three people book a room each.
Qin Chuan got the room card.
But he didn't look like leaving right away.
Instead, he walked to Dai Jiajia and stood in front of Bangzi Guonan.
He looked down at the obedient man in front of him.
He said coldly, "You just scared this lady, you know what? You have to apologize to this lady!"
"I didn't..." Bangziguo was stunned, and then retorted in a weak voice.
Qin Chuan looked slightly angry, "Why not? You almost used your face to hit this lady's hand. You still said you didn't do this despicable, shameless, unscrupulous, and inferior behavior like a pig or a dog!"
"Assi... let our big star check in first."
The front desk was stunned for a moment, with confusion in his eyes.
"Hey, Assi, what's your service attitude? Hurry up!"
The front desk was having a headache at this time.
She had no idea which country's English this man was speaking.
"Come on..." The fat man pretended to hit someone.
The front desk supervisor hurriedly stepped forward.
"Sorry sir, she is new here. I am the hotel front desk manager, and I will serve you now."
I heard it was the front desk supervisor.
Only then did the stick man calm down.
He took out a credit card and pushed it in front of the supervisor.
"Our big stars are very tired. Check them in quickly."
Dai Jiajia knocked away the other party's credit card.
He frowned and said, "Why do you guys check in first? We came first. Go in line later!"
The stick man was stunned.
He is the first-class agent in Bangzi Country, and he plays a sideways role in the country.
Punch the fans and kick the fans.
When have you ever encountered this situation?
He looked Dai Jiajia up and down.
"Are you from China?"
"Yes." Dai Jiajia raised her chin and said proudly
"Axi...it's unlucky to stay in a hotel with Chinese people."
"You..." Dai Jiajia's face turned red with anger.
The stick man smiled evilly and picked up the knocked-out credit card.
Then he handed it over and said to the front desk manager in a strange tone, "Haha, what kind of room can Chinese people stay in when they come to Royal Atlantis? It's just a double bed room that costs more than 1000 dollars a night. We are from Bangzi Country. The world-class boy band PB, we are staying in a suite worth [-] US dollars a night! Come on, let’s take on the big business first.”
Dai Jiajia was speechless.
He is the chairman of a trillion-dollar group.
He was actually looked down upon by a small boy band from a country with a bad reputation.
Angry, she raised her hand and was about to slap the other person.
But Dai Jiajia's hand was pressed down by Qin Chuan.
Seeing this, the stick man sneered, "You better be a wise man. If you don't have money, don't go traveling. You can live in a room worth a thousand dollars and it won't hurt your ass."
"Boss..." Dai Jiajia looked at Qin Chuan aggrievedly.
"Don't behave like a dog. If you dirty your eyes and hands, I feel sick to my stomach when I see these men and women. Let's finish the formalities quickly and go to eat. I'm a little hungry."
Qin Chuan didn't even take a look at the stick man, as if just a glance would taint his own eyes.
He also handed over a card and said, "Open a room for me, the Vision Penthouse Suite."
The supervisor the day before yesterday was stunned.
Horizon Penthouse Suite? !
This is the most expensive and premium suite in Royal Atlantis.
Its suite area is 261 square meters.
The room is also equipped with a terrace with an infinity pool of 207 square meters.
"Uh, sir, are you sure you want to stay in the Horizon Penthouse Suite?"
"What's the problem?"
"Well...the price of this room is thirty thousand dollars per night including tax."
As soon as these words came out, the arrogant arrogance on the stick man's face was immediately shattered.
The room the other party lived in was ten times more expensive than mine.
I had to negotiate with the company for a three-thousand-dollar suite before I applied for it.
And this three thousand US dollars is the money of their entire team of eight people.
This means that eight people can live in one room.
Hearing the front desk manager speak like this, Qin Chuan frowned slightly and said displeased, "Are you worried that I can't pay?"
"No, no, sir. The Horizon Penthouse Suite is different from the gentleman's $[-] Sky Terrace Suite. They have three bedrooms, but your suite only has one bedroom and one bed."
When the stick man heard this, he was very happy.
He saw that Qin Chuan was a group of three people.
"Axi...Chinese people like to show off if they don't have money. Three people squeeze into one bed. It's really embarrassing."
Bangzi Man shows off Bangzi Country’s fine tradition of shamelessness and double standards.
Dai Jiajia's pretty face turned red, thoughts racing through her mind.
Ye Xiangrong felt like he was redundant at the moment.
Qin Chuan looked indifferent and pushed the card forward.
"Who said there is only one room? I want three."
As soon as this word comes out.
The air around him seemed to be frozen.
Open three rooms?
A suite that costs $[-] a night?
Spending $[-] a night to stay in a hotel?
Damn it, isn't it a bit too much, a bit outrageous?
Cold sweat began to drip from the stick man's back.
He had a bad feeling that he had kicked a steel plate.
Just as the front desk manager was still in a state of shock, Qin Chuan said coldly.
"and many more."
He turned to look at Ye Xiangrong, "Counselor Ye, how long do you need to be on business in Saudi Arabia?"
"I should probably need to stay here for a month."
Qin Chuan nodded, and then said to the front desk supervisor, "I want three Horizon Penthouse Suites. Two for two nights, and one for a month."
Qin Chuan said.
The front desk manager was stunned.
A suite for $[-] a night.
I stayed there for a month.
You think this is a rental house.
The stick man was thinking secretly.
Thirty thousand a night, 30 days a month, $90.
There are two additional rooms.
This time, it cost 100 million US dollars.
100 million U.S. dollars, that’s 13 billion stick coins.
This is money he will never make in his lifetime.
But they only use it to stay in a hotel for a month.
The stick man remained silent and took two steps back.
Now he doesn't even dare to fart loudly.
The front desk supervisor took the card from Qin Chuan.
Take a closer look.
Not a credit card, but a room card.
"Sir...this..."
Qin Chuan said calmly, "The bills will be recorded together, and the final settlement will be made together."
Cold sweat broke out on the front desk manager's forehead.
Guests spend big money to book rooms.
I must be happy, the performance commission is there.
But... check out together and count them together.
One million US dollars is indeed a bit beyond his authority.
In case the other party evades the order or...
next second.
The front desk supervisor places the room card on the machine for recognition.
The message that popped up from the system made him take a breath.
This card is the room card of the Saudi Minister of Defense.
His room card has unlimited accounting permissions throughout the hotel.
Who is the Saudi Minister of Defense?
The only people who are poor are those who have money.
$100 million to them.
Like a drop in the ocean, a drop of water in the vast ocean.
"What? This card can't be used?" Qin Chuan tapped his index finger on the table and asked
The front desk supervisor responded quickly, "Yes, yes, definitely yes."
joke.
Why can’t God of Wealth’s card be used?
Soon, the front desk supervisor helped three people book a room each.
Qin Chuan got the room card.
But he didn't look like leaving right away.
Instead, he walked to Dai Jiajia and stood in front of Bangzi Guonan.
He looked down at the obedient man in front of him.
He said coldly, "You just scared this lady, you know what? You have to apologize to this lady!"
"I didn't..." Bangziguo was stunned, and then retorted in a weak voice.
Qin Chuan looked slightly angry, "Why not? You almost used your face to hit this lady's hand. You still said you didn't do this despicable, shameless, unscrupulous, and inferior behavior like a pig or a dog!"
