Jiang Xiaohan wanted to kill Wang Ze.

Is this special meow low-key?

You drove a big luxury car over and told me that you were already very low-key. Are you sure this is not a bare-hearted hatred?

Isn’t it just to go to an airport, and it’s so ostentatious that I’m not afraid of being thrown into stones?

Originally, Jiang Xiaohan thought he was quite rich, but compared with Wang Ze, he seemed to be a little hit.

Evil capitalism...

Jiang Xiaohan could only contempt Wang Ze's behavior of showing off his wealth.

After getting in the car, Jiang Xiaohan realized that the car was quite comfortable.

Sure enough, the happiness of rich people is beyond imagination.

The driver was a full-time driver of Comrade Lao Wang. He was worthy of being specially trained and arrived at the airport smoothly. He could hardly feel any bumps on the road.

When they arrived at the airport, Jiang Xiaohan, Zhao Wanxi and Wang Ze got out of the car and felt the gazes of people around them. Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but sigh.

The feeling of a rich man is so good!

Maybe one day, we will all become the kind of people we hate.

Jiang Xiaohan thought this sentence made sense and liked it very much before because what he hated was the rich.

Maybe it’s not just Jiang Xiaohan, but many people have thought about how great it would be if they could become rich one day.

Although Jiang Xiaohan has faded this idea now, when he feels this feeling, he feels pretty good.

But that's all.

This kind of pretentious feeling is good, but it also brings hatred.

What if someone throws rotten eggs on the street one day?

Jiang Xiaohan was a little worried about Wang Ze because Jiang Xiaohan had the urge to do this just now.

Jiang Xiaohan is rich, but Wang Ze is richer than him, so Jiang Xiaohan hates the rich, very much.

But it feels good to "explode" rich people, and Jiang Xiaohan has temporarily given up the idea of ​​sending rotten eggs to Wang Ze.

The three of them entered the airport, got their boarding passes, and passed security checks. Not long after, they boarded the plane and boarded the flight to the Magic City. Mobile::

Because there are not many things to bring, there is no need to check in.

It took less than an hour to get from Jiangcheng Airport to Modu International Airport. When getting off the plane and leaving the station, Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi had just walked out, and a person holding a sign ran over from the pick-up.

"Mr. Wang, welcome to the Demon City."

Seeing that the other party came to Wang Ze like a dog-legged person, Jiang Xiao was so sad that he seemed to see his own father.

Mr. Wang?

How does this sound like the brainless and despicable second-generation man in the novel?

It is true that Wang Ze is a rich second generation, but when he was in high school, Jiang Xiaohan really didn't feel any potential for him to become rich.

At least, like the so-called "Young Master" today, Jiang Xiaohan rarely hears it.

Sure enough, some people get away as soon as they graduate.

"You are Xiao Liu from the Magic City Branch, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I'm honored to serve you."

It was obvious that the other party looked much older than Wang Ze, but when he arrived at Wang Ze, he became "Little Liu". However, the other party looked flattered, and Jiang Xiaohan was also drunk.

It's evil capitalism again...

"It's trouble."

Of course, Wang Ze was not that kind of domineering rich second generation. He was kind to the other party and then the three of them left here under the leadership of the other party.

If you have a special car to pick you up, it will save Jiang Xiaohan from taking a taxi.

"Where are we going?"

In the car, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help looking at Wang Ze.

After Comrade Lao Wang sponsored, all their itineraries were handled by Wang Ze, so it included and not limited to the round-trip air tickets, hotels, etc., which were arranged by Wang Ze. After all, Wang Ze participated in this Magic City Qing Chef Competition in the name of "Chef Jiang".

Wang Ze took the initiative to take on these things, and Jiang Xiaohan was also happy to be idle, but he was a little curious about the hotel arranged by Wang Ze next.

“Modu International Hotel.”

As expected, Wang Ze gave a hotel name that obviously consumes a lot.

Before coming, Jiang Xiaohan actually checked some information online, so he naturally knew that this hotel was in the top three in the entire demon.

Jiang Xiaohan is not surprised by Wang Ze's arrangement now. After all, from Wang Ze's arrangements before, he had already seen that Wang Ze's unrestful attributes were activated.

How low-key I used to be alone!

Another young man poisoned by capitalism...

"When Mr. Wang is in the Demon City during this time, if you have any needs, please call at any time. Xiao Liu is on standby for 24 hours."

After arriving at the hotel, Wang Ze sent the driver "Xiao Liu" away, and the other party said this very respectfully before leaving.

Listen, you are on standby at any time for twenty-four hours.

Degenerate...

After sending "Xiao Liu" away, the next thing is obviously to do it yourself.

The hotel room has been booked in advance, but before formal check-in, you need to register the check-in information.

"Wait, three presidential suites?"

Listening to the conversation between Wang Ze and the front desk staff, Jiang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the presidential suite, three."

When Wang Ze heard Jiang Xiaohan's obviously surprised tone, he emphasized proudly.

Jiang Xiaohan suddenly had a toothache.

Is he concerned about the presidential suite?

Three rooms!

It’s okay to book a presidential suite, but what’s going on with these three rooms?

Waste is shameful.

Jiang Xiaohan thought two rooms were enough.

At the same time, when he noticed Jiang Xiaohan's expression, Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan meaningfully.

Wang Ze didn't know, but Zhao Wanxi knew too well what Jiang Xiaohan was thinking now.

This bad guy...

It’s okay to be at home, but when you go out, you still have bad ideas, so there is no one else.

“Is there any problem?”

It seemed that they found that Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi's reactions were a little wrong, so Wang Ze asked directly.

Wang Zeke didn't know that Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi were already sleeping in the same bed. In his opinion, it would be normal to book three rooms.

"I think two rooms are enough." After hesitating, Jiang Xiaohan also explained in a concealment: "Two rooms are too wasteful, you have to be frugal when you go out."

This reason...

Very reasonable.

"No shortage of money."

However, when Wang Ze, who heard Jiang Xiaohan say this, was obviously the one who was not feeling sorry for the money from Zaihuaye, was quite proud, and then complained: "Besides, isn't he spacious when sleeping in one room by one? I don't want to squeeze in a room with you."

Wang Ze naturally thought that Jiang Xiaohan wanted two rooms because he wanted him to squeeze in a room with him, while Zhao Wanxi lived alone.

Although I have a close relationship with Jiang Xiaohan, I booked a presidential suite this time, so it would be okay for two people to live there. It is rare to come out together, and Wang Ze still wants some private space.

He likes the feeling of freedom...

Faced with Wang Ze's statement, Jiang Xiaohan was embarrassed to say it directly, so in Zhao Wanxi's gloating eyes, he could only watch Wang Ze complete the check-in procedures for three presidential suites.

Looking at the room card handed over by Wang Ze to him and Zhao Wanxi, Jiang Xiaohan secretly hated her.
Chapter completed!