Late.
Hotel.
On the top floor.
Ding! The elevator doors opened.
Dong Xuebing was the first to step out, and Changjuan, Chen Yunsong, Old Wei, and the rest followed behind.
The floor was covered with maroon carpets, and it was a stark contrast to the rest of the rooms downstairs. The environment and decor were much better. There were three Presidential suites on both sides of the corridor, and the distance between the suites was quite far. Seems like this hotel only has six Presidential suites, and all of them were occupied by Zhen Shui County's people.
"The environment here is great."
"It's alright."
"It's just that it's too expensive. 8,888 yuan. Those five-star hotels outside are probably around the same price."
"That's right. Our City's area is also not good. It's too expensive."
Old Wei, Gong Na, and the rest were discussing softly, but Dong Xuebing could still hear them. Indeed, this place is too expensive. There are a total of six Presidential suites, and the city's environment is still average. The hotel is also a normal hotel without a star, and the price of a Presidential suite is about the same as those five-star hotels in Beijing. This is too low. But Dong Xuebing knows you cannot look at the price-performance ratio in small places. Sometimes, the smaller the place and the smaller the city, the more expensive it is because there are fewer choices and there is no competition. You don't want to stay in this place? You don't want to stay there? Anyway, there will be people staying there, and the price will be higher than the big cities. But it doesn't matter. Dong Xuebing doesn't care about this small amount of money. As long as he can annoy Lu Weiguo and show Zhen Shui County's people that they are not pushovers, Dong Xuebing doesn't mind spending money. This time, Dong Xuebing must bring Zhen Shui County's people to show off!
"Alright. We have reached the rooms." Dong Xuebing stopped and turned to the rest. "You all had worked hard today. Take a shower and rest. When Old Zheng is back, come to my room for a meeting. We will discuss tomorrow's work arrangements."
"Yes."
"You should rest too."
"Then we will go back first."
Changjuan, Chen Yunsong, and the rest bid farewell.
Only the driver, Old Wei, rubbed his hands and said. "Mayor Dong, I think I will pass. Presidential suite … … Errr … … I think I will return to Zhen Shui County."
Dong Xuebing laughed. "Brother Wei, just stay here. It's not safe to go back at night, and even if you go back, you still have to rush back tomorrow. I had booked a room, and it's a waste if you don't stay here. It's fine. You should rest early." Dong Xuebing laughed.
Old Wei hesitated. "Alright then."
Dong Xuebing watched them enter their rooms with their room cards before walking into his room and closing the door behind him. The interior of the house was also filled with stalls, crystal lamps, and floor glass. At a glance, one could see the night sky outside and the dark forest and mountains in the distance under the moonlight. The environment was not bad. It was not the same as the distant view outside a hotel in a big city. It had a refreshing atmosphere.
Well, it's just that there are a lot of rooms.
Dong Xuebing walked around in the house.
There was a kitchen, two bathrooms, two to three bedrooms, a study room, and a big living room. The room was spacious, and the fridge had all the ingredients. The food in the fridge should have been sent over immediately after the booking. Dong Xuebing was not sure if the food was charged or not. Usually, the hotel would pay according to the amount of food they used. But the accommodation here was very expensive, and the food in the fridge might be free.
It's almost 8 pm.
Dong Xuebing, who had not eaten well at night, was feeling hungry. He opened the fridge and wanted to cook something for himself, but he was too lazy to cook. In the end, he closed the fridge.
Ding Dong.
Ding Dong.
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Dong Xuebing thought it was Old Zheng and walked over to open the door.
Who would have thought that the person standing outside the door was actually Chang Juan, and Sister Chang had changed her clothes. The light-colored long skirt that reached her calves and the waist-tight white shirt on her upper body made her look very beautiful. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and she was wearing white high-heeled shoes with black stockings on her feet. She had the charm of a mature woman.
Dong Xuebing laughed. "Sister Chang is here? Why are you dressed up so nicely? "
He turned to the side, and Chang Juan also came in with a smile. She tugged at her hair and said, "Really? I am an old woman in your eyes. What's so pretty about it? "
"No. You are only in your early thirties. You are so pretty."
Dong Xuebing complimented Sister Chang, and Changjuan was overjoyed. After closing the door, they sat on the sofa in the living room.
"Did I disturb your work?"
"No. I was thinking of getting something to eat."
"Oh, you should have told me earlier. Alright. I will cook for you."
"No, no. Are you hungry? If you are hungry, I can cook for you. Let's eat together. "
"I will cook for you. Although we have been colleagues for so many years, you still have not tried my cooking. I must show you my cooking today."
"That would be troublesome for you."
"It's no trouble at all. My promotion has been announced. It's all thanks to you. My husband even asked me to thank you properly."
"It's just a small matter."
"It's not a small matter to me."
Changjuan went to the kitchen to look for the ingredients in the fridge.
Dong Xuebing did not want her to do this alone and followed her. "You are so pretty, and your clothes will be dirty if the oil gets splashed on them."
Changjuan looked at Dong Xuebing. "Then I will take off my clothes?"
Dong Xuebing paused for a second. You are not wearing anything underneath? You want me to cook naked?
Changjuan cleared her throat. "I want to go back and change into something else. But I am already here, and it might not be nice to go back and change my clothes." Changjuan paused for a while and took out a few ingredients. "Never mind. Just cook like this. If it gets dirty, I will wash it later."
"Do you want me to help you?"
"No need. I can do it alone."
Dong Xuebing tried to snatch the ingredients but could not get involved. He sat at the side and watched Chang Juan cook.
Chang Juan seldom cooks at home. From the way she cooks, Dong Xuebing can tell her cooking is not as good as Dong Xuebing. She even takes out a mirror from time to time to check her mascara and eyeshadow. Dong Xuebing doesn't know if he should laugh or cry. It's impossible for her to cook and cook well. But Dong Xuebing is also not a picky person. Chang Juan is very pretty, and there's a saying that a feast for the eyes. Regardless of whether the food is delicious, Dong Xuebing can still eat one or two bowls of rice just by looking at Chang Juan's face, outfit, and voluptuous figure.
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