This old driver, who is known as the Xiaoju school bus by readers on the Internet, was so embarrassed that he couldn't even speak. The taxi was driving on the spacious avenue, and the sound of unrestrained laughter came from the car windows when it was open.

...

Bitian Hotel is located next to the coastline, and the five golden five-pointed stars under the sign are very eye-catching.

The taxi was parked at a temporary parking spot specially set up in the hotel. After paying a simple payment, I got off and was about to walk towards the hotel gate. I noticed that Fang Xiaoxiao, who was behind me, didn't follow me, then turned around and looked at Fang Xiaoxiao who was stunned. I subconsciously asked, "What are you doing while standing?"

Fang Xiaoxiao came to her senses, closed her little mouth, hurriedly held her arm, and said softly: "Simple, have a meal here to pay for our half-year meal, right?"

She has lived in Bincheng for more than a year. The neighborhood is a famous circle of rich people. She has only seen the superficial luxury from afar, but has never been close to her.

After thinking briefly, he said casually: "I don't know either, but we are here to eat the King's meal. If you open your belly, you can eat whatever you are expensive!"

After saying that, I walked towards the hotel gate-

Fang Xiaoxiao beside her muttered in a low voice: "It's not good!"

After a moment, they walked into the lobby. Fang Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva in an instant, looking at the lobby that was nearly a thousand square meters in front of them. Even the stone bricks on the ground were decorated with gold edges. The floor tiles were so bright that they could even show the figures...

The decoration style is American, and the surrounding walls are covered with three-dimensional floating murals. She has seen what it is magnificent, high-end, atmospheric and high-end rides on the list.

As soon as Jian and the others came in, a man in a suit came forward, with a polite smile on his lips. He first bent down and possessed him at 90 degrees, and then asked, "good.evening,.o.beautiful,ladies., may,i,help,you?"

Fang Xiaoxiao looked at the handsome man in front of her nervously, and her hand holding her simple wrist couldn't help but tighten it, and her whole body was full of restraint and even inferiority.

She was a bit like Cinderella broke into a dance party in the palace, especially since she and Jian were both wearing casual clothes, which made her look even more out of place.

I don’t know whether it’s a big heart or something, but I responded absent-mindedly: “wait.aminute.i.need.to.make.a.phone.call.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he simply took the phone in his pocket and walked aside and ignored the man.

Fang Xiaoxiao's simple look was filled with a little more admiration. What he came back from the United States was different!

He simply called Gu Jiu: "We are here, where are you?"

“Sixth floor, table No. 5a7.”

He simply responded lightly, then hung up the phone, looked at the man standing not far away, and asked, "where, is, the, elevator?"

The man pointed his left hand in a certain direction and responded with a whisper: "please."

Jian took Fang Xiaoxiao to the direction pointed by the man. When he reached the elevator entrance, the man speeded up and pressed the elevator up button first. When the elevator opened and closed, he reached out to cover the door of the elevator with a manner. It was not until Jian and Fang Xiaoxiao entered that they retracted their arms and bent down again...

As soon as the elevator door was closed, Fang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt relieved, and she completely relaxed. She leaned into the corner and said sarcastically: "No wonder Cinderella wants to marry a domineering president. This upper and lower circles are different."

He simply turned his head and looked at Fang Xiaoxiao beside him, and a deep curve was gently pulled up the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "This so-called upper flow circle is black!"

It’s not as good as the so-called bottom circle as Fang Xiaoxiao said.

Fang Xiaoxiao straightened her waist, looked at the smile on the corner of Qi's mouth strangely, and asked subconsciously: "Simple, are you very rich in life in the United States?"

Simply chuckled: "I picked up something in the trash can and threw Alba white truffle into the trash can. What do you think?"

Fang Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and did not make any sound.

Just looking at the jumping red numbers, my heart was a little complicated.

She has been in a down-and-out life, and has been a long time of sleeping in the open, and has been wasted luxury and wasteful, but it has passed by.

At least she is still alive now, and all her past is worth mentioning.
Chapter completed!