Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: Really Rich
"Where are we going?" Everyone divided into five batches. The first batch of eleven people followed the waiter into the elevator. Seeing the waiter pressing the number eight, a boy asked curiously.
"Eighth Floor, Eighth Eighth Eighth Floor." The waiter's attitude was very respectful.
"What private room?" The boy who asked was stunned for a moment, looked at the waiter and asked, "Are you sure? It's the private room of 888?"
"Yes, the eighth floor, eighth floor, eighth box!" The waiter smiled and nodded and confirmed.
"... People should die, and goods should be thrown away!" The boy lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.
"Haiyong, what were you talking about?" Although there was a little noise in the elevator, everyone heard his words very clearly. A girl couldn't help but look at him and asked.
"Eighth Floor, Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth Eighth E
As he said that, the boy glanced at the waiter and asked, "Your hotel should have restrictions on such private rooms, right?"
"Yes." The waiter seemed to have a smile on his face forever, and he nodded softly, explaining: "Our hotel 888 private rooms are one of the highest-end large private rooms, and are only open to gold card members."
"Golden Card Member, are there any requirements?" Everyone was intrigued when they heard the waiter's words, and even Zhou Xiuxiu raised her ears.
"There is no specific request." The waiter shook his head, everyone was disappointed, but her next words made everyone gasp: "But there are only 130 gold card members in our hotel, and the lowest value of those who can get gold card is more than 10 million..."
"Hiss..." Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were speechless for a moment. A net worth of more than tens of millions? Is Shi Yi's family really so rich?!
"Mr. Shi's gold card is held by Anhua Group." The waiter thought for a while and explained.
"What? The gold cards you have here are divided into categories?"
"Yes, our hotel's gold cards are divided into two types, one is unit gold cards and the other is personal gold cards. The gold cards held by Mr. Shi are unit gold cards, which belong to Wenzhou Anhua Group Co., Ltd.." The waiter explained tirelessly.
"I'm talking." Everyone's mind was a little bit balanced, not a personal gold card! But while breathing a sigh of relief, everyone was deeply confused. Why did Anhua Group's gold card run into Shi Yi's hands?
"He's not...well, he picked up this gold card, right?" A boy spoke weakly and expressed his suspicion. He originally wanted to steal it, but Zhou Xiuxiu was present after all, so it was not easy to lose face.
"No." The waiter shook his head confidently: "Our manager had to apply for a personal gold card for Mr. Shi before, but Mr. Shi refused..."
"..." Jing, Jing is terrible. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, trembling their lips weakly, but they couldn't say a word.
"Xiuxiu, what is your boyfriend doing at home?!" A girl's curiosity finally burst out completely and asked at Zhou Xiuxiu.
"I...If you want to know, go and ask him yourself. I'm not very clear." Zhou Xiuxiu shook her head and made every effort to keep the confidentiality work.
"Isn't Anhua Group the only one that runs it, right?" a girl said with speculation.
"Even if it's not his family, he will definitely not be able to get out of his relationship!" Another girl decided to say, "Otherwise, how could this gold card fall into his hands! And he doesn't want it if someone gets him a gold card!"
"Xiuxiu, you have caught a rich son-in-law!" A girl standing next to Zhou Xiuxiu said with a little enviousness: "Look at him who beat Zhou Jian for you and threw the person out directly, you are so happy!"
"Hmph, if you hold on to death, you are just a second-generation ancestor." A boy muttered jealously.
"What did you say?!" Several girls with Zhou Xiuxiu who have a good relationship on weekdays immediately glared at her.
"No... nothing..." The boy's forehead suddenly became sweaty, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "I said...I said..."
"Dingdong..." Just as everyone's curiosity about Shi Yi was at its peak and the boy was stammering and couldn't speak, the elevator finally reached the eighth floor. With a tingdong sound, the elevator door opened.
"Haha, you are here." Shi Yi stood at the elevator door with a smile, looking at Zhou Xiuxiu and her classmates standing inside, and said to the waiter: "You go and bring the others up, I'll come here."
"Yes, Mr. Shi." The waiter was respectful, as if he had remembered something, and said to Shi Yi: "By the way, Mr. Shi, our manager said..."
"Just say I'm not available, next time." Before the waiter finished speaking, Shi Yi knew what she wanted to say, and waved his hand and refused.
The manager knew Shi Yi because Shi Yi often went in and out with some government officials. He was not only kind but also kind, especially at the entrance of the hotel, he was armed with Mayor Luo Dingzhong like a brother, which left a deep impression on him. The manager didn't know how many times he mentioned the gold card, but Shi Yi refused. It was not until he came here to have a meal with Nie Changfei from the Planning Bureau that he had no choice but to apply for a gold card in unit.
"Okay." The waiter was ordered to do the work. Seeing Shi Yi directly refused, he could only nod and respond. He watched everyone get out of the elevator, then pressed the number two and returned to the second floor to pick up the remaining people.
"Let's go, don't stand there!" Seeing everyone looking at him curiously, Shi Yi touched his nose and smiled, "Enter the box."
"Okay." Several boys looked at each other and nodded. The girls chattered around Zhou Xiuxiu, looking at Shi Yi with curious eyes from time to time.
The private room of Eighth Baba was only five or six meters away from the elevator entrance, and he entered the private room after walking a few steps. As the private room door was pushed open, the luxurious decoration inside immediately aroused amazement from everyone, and the eyes of several little girls were even more full of stars...
Eleven tables have been set up in the private room, all the tableware has been arranged, and all the tableware has gold edges on the sides. The whole private room gives people the feeling of being luxurious without losing its atmosphere.
Not long after greeting everyone and sat down, the remaining two classmates also came to the private room under the guidance of the waiter. They exclaimed softly, and Shi Yi was speechless. Could it be that he was a little high-profile?
"So what if you are high-profile?" Then this thought came to my mind, and I shook my head and smiled slightly. Yes, I have been low-key for so long, so it seems that it is appropriate to be high-profile, right?
"It is a blessing for everyone to sit together tonight. It is not easy for everyone to be classmates for three years." After all the students from both classes sat down, Shi Yi stood up and said with a smile: "I hope everyone will not be restrained. Play as much as you should, eat as you should, and drink as you should!"
"Waitress, serve the food." After saying the opening remark, Shi Yi turned his attention to a waiter in the box.
"Okay." The waiter nodded, turned around and pressed a red button behind him...
"The food is eaten with big lobster, big abalone, and wild yellow croaker! The wine is drunk with 3,000 yuan per bottle of red wine, and less than one thousand are not allowed to be served!" This is the topic of conversation for all the students present after the party tonight. Just by saying it, I feel very proud of my face!
The dishes were served like assembly lines. Looking at the dishes with exquisite and unique shapes and scented fragrance, the students couldn't help swallowing, and at the same time, a few big words appeared on their heads: "This Shi Yi... is so fucking rich!"
"Brother, I have someone call me!" Unlike the warm atmosphere in the 888 box, Zhou Jian, who was thrown out of the hotel by Zhao Guanglei, was standing in front of the public telephone booth with a dirt on his face, holding the phone and crying: "Come and help me!"
"Who beats you?" Brother Zhou Jian's voice came from the microphone.
Chapter completed!