Chapter 101： .World-class copy: the front end of the global battle! (1/2)
”what?!”
The waiter was suddenly taken aback.
”Uh, is there any problem with driving for a week?” Ye Yang raised his head and glanced at the waiter who was surprised.
”No...no problem.”
The beautiful waiter was a little confused.
Because, he looks like this man is only about 20 years old, and he can drive here for a day, he is already a rich second generation.
What is the operation of opening for a week?
With a slight movement of her throat, the beautiful waiter still took out the qualities she should have, and her body leaned forward, seeming to be deliberately flattering...
”Sir, our weekly service is 188,888 yuan, do you have a membership card?”
”No.” Ye Yang shook his head.
”Then... If you apply for a membership card, you can get a discount of 166,666 yuan.”
”Yes, if you need anything, just swipe your card.”
Ye Yang nodded.
After a few minutes, the beautiful waiter operated the computer on the counter for a while, then took out a golden card and handed it to Ye Yang's hand.
Then, his bank card and ID card.
”Your room is in Presidential Suite No. 6, please follow me.”
Following the waiter to the elevator, Ye Yang smelled the scent.
Come to the presidential suite.
Ren Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh that the environment here is beautiful, it is indeed much better than the environment of his rental house.
”Sir, please choose a waiter who can help you live during this period.”
While Ye Yang was looking around, the beautiful waiter at the counter came again.
Then came five other beauties.
Needless to say.
This must be the service of his self-selected ”multi-functional” beauty waiter...
”Just her.”
Ye Yang followed his finger at the one closest to him.
In fact, they all have similar looks and sweet looks. Naturally, they are standard items for a waiter, so Ye Yang has nothing to choose from.
...
Click.
When the counter attendant took the others away, the remaining beautiful waiter gently closed the door.
Turning around, he bowed slightly to Ye Yang.
”Hello, Mr. Ye.”
”Don't be so restrained, I don't have so many rules and regulations.”
After seeing the others gone, Ye Yang sat on the sofa casually, looking at the outside scenery through the glass curtain wall.
”By the way, what is your name?”
”My name is Wu Xiaoyue, you can call me Xiaoyue, Mr. Ye.”
”Yes, Xiaoyue, go and prepare lunch for me.”
”Okay, Mr. Ye, please wait a moment.”
After speaking, Wu Xiaoyue went out.
After casually scanning the room, Ye Yang saw that the only thing he was interested in was the computer...