I hate rich people...

Jiang Xiaohan had never felt so clear before.

But today, this feeling arises.

Yes, he hates rich people, but he doesn't hate all rich people. Just Wang Ze, who is smiling in front of him at this moment.

Looking at his figure, Jiang Xiaohan wished he could give him a brain.

If he had known it, he would have booked the hotel himself.

Three rooms...

It's hard to deal with!

I entered the elevator and got to the floor where the Presidential Suite was located.

This floor is obviously different from other floors in the hotel. Just by the layout, you can see that the rooms here are quite specifications.

Jiang Xiaohan has never lived in the presidential suite before.

When my family was traveling, the hotel rooms I stayed in were relatively advanced, but I still couldn't reach the level of a presidential suite. Mobile::

As far as Jiang Xiaohan knows, the cheapest presidential suite starts at 7,000 or 8,000 a night, while most of them are between 10,000 and 50,000, and there are even higher ones, mainly depending on the city and location of the hotel and the star rating and specifications of the hotel itself.

If you really want to stay, it will be fine if you stay for a few nights at their house, but it is not necessary.

Their family is the Xiaofu Family, and they are not really a rich man. There is no need to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat.

With the living consumption level of the Magic City, the price of the presidential suite here is probably not that low for one night. The room was ordered by Wang Ze and he paid for the money. Jiang Xiaohan didn’t know how much it was.

If Comrade Lao Wang knew about Wang Ze's squandering like this, he would probably vomit blood.

However, everyone has a great career, so Jiang Xiaohan doesn't worry about these things anymore.

The three people soon appeared outside Wang Ze's room.

"What are you doing with me?"

Just as he took out the room card and was about to open the door, his eyes fell behind him and looked at him at Jiang Xiaohan, and Wang Ze's mouth twitched.

"Send you into the room!"

Jiang Xiaohan smiled slightly.

Wang Ze was speechless, opened the door and took the initiative to say to Jiang Xiaohan: "Why come in and sit down?"

"No, no."

Faced with Wang Ze's greeting, Jiang Xiaohan waved his hand with a smile, and then helped him close the door with a "splash".

When he finished all this, Zhao Wanxi happened to appear outside the door of his room and took out the room card. Jiang Xiaohan rushed over and stopped Zhao Wanxi before she opened the door and entered the room and planned to close the door.

Zhao Wanxi blocked the door and looked at Jiang Xiaohan with a bad expression: "What are you doing?"

"I'll come in and take a look."

As he answered, Jiang Xiaohan broke in without regard to Zhao Wanxi's obstruction and helped her close the door.

"Tsk tsk..., it's really good."

Jiang Xiaohan, who entered the door, consciously looked at the layout of the presidential suite and praised it.

The room is obviously large in size, and the overall style uses a combination of Chinese and Western styles, furniture, curtains and hangings, which you can tell at a glance that it is not cheap.

When Jiang Xiaohan saw this, he was not very surprised.

Although I have never lived there, I have learned a little bit, and I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running.

Jiang Xiaohan actually knows that for each hotel, the presidential suite is like the "treasure of the store" of the hotel. It shows a symbol of the hotel's strength and image. It is precisely based on this that the presidential suites of each hotel have their own characteristics, and whether it is in the area, decoration or interior, they are very exquisite and luxurious.

Seeing Jiang Xiaohan walk in, put down his luggage bag, and sit down on the sofa consciously, showing an enjoyable look, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but be speechless.

"Evil capitalism!"

Lying on the sofa, Jiang Xiaohan said this with emotion, and looked at Zhao Wanxi, saying, "Wife, come here!"

"What bad idea are you going to do?"

Zhao Wanxi, who also put down her luggage, looked at Jiang Xiaohan, but did not obey Jiang Xiaohan, but reminded: "Your room is next door."

"I know."

Jiang Xiaohan responded, and then said to Zhao Wanxi seriously: "Look, we are three of us, two rooms are enough. It is a waste of resources to open three rooms. And we didn't pay the money this time. Are we more frugal? Consider others..."

"So...you want to live here?"

Zhao Wanxi revealed Jiang Xiaohan’s thoughts in her heart in one sentence.

"That's right!"

Jiang Xiaohan said with relief: "When you go out, you can save as much as you can. Don't spend this in vain."

At this time, Jiang Xiaohan seemed to be considering others. If he hadn't understood him, Zhao Wanxi would have been deceived by him.

Who doesn't know the little bit in his heart?

"no."

However, in the face of Jiang Xiaohan's proposal, Zhao Wanxi shook her head firmly.

When she was in the courtyard before, one day Zhao Wanxi slept in Jiang Xiaohan's room, and was discovered by Old Lady Mu in the morning. Although she didn't say anything, Zhao Wanxi was embarrassed for several days. If Wang Ze knew about this on this trip, Zhao Wanxi would be embarrassed again.

When you are away, you should pay attention to the impact.

Even though Zhao Wanxi knew that Wang Ze and Jiang Xiaohan had a good relationship, Wang Ze was just an outsider in the matter between her and Jiang Xiaohan.

How can anyone know about the things between couples?

What's more, she is sleeping in the same bed with Jiang Xiaohan at most and has not done anything. But if Wang Ze sees it, the misunderstanding is basically 100%. At that time, she will make random guesses, will she not be ashamed?

Jiang Xiaohan had long expected Zhao Wanxi's attitude.

But he was not panicked, and he was prepared.

Next, Jiang Xiaohan completely took advantage of the advantages of a top student, began to use emotion to explain the reason, then presented facts and reasoned, trying to start from both sentimental and rational aspects, and then entered from multiple angles, which was to make Zhao Wanxi speechless.

To sum up, there are only two key points.

1. Sad feelings.

2. Waste money.

Although two simple sentences were supported by countless arguments and arguments, Zhao Wanxi was defeated step by step.

Jiang Xiaohan is so good at talking.

This is also one of the benefits of academic masters. It seems to be a very simple sentence, but in Jiang Xiaohan's words, it can always bring up some philosophical and even the most profound remarks of the ancients, and directly confuses Zhao Wanxi.

Even though I knew that Jiang Xiaohan was deliberately talking about fallacies, it sounded like that.

On several occasions, Zhao Wanxi almost nodded in agreement.

"...The presidential suite here is tens of thousands a day, and it's a small amount to open an extra room. If the money is ours, it's fine, but isn't it good to waste other people's money? Whether it's from the financial or emotional..."

After talking for a long time, Jiang Xiaohan felt that he had said almost everything, so he exposed his bare purpose: "So, just open two rooms!"

"What you said makes sense."

Zhao Wanxi nodded seriously. She did not deny the results of Jiang Xiaohan's argument, but looked at Jiang Xiaohan with a slightly raised mouth: "But I won't listen."
Chapter completed!