Chapter 1171: Love rival? (on)

Donglai Hotel, the appearance is magnificent local gold, even some wealthy people in the capital, dare not easily set foot on it. ~~щww~suimеng~lā Because they probably all know that this is not a place where money can come, and it must have a corresponding status.
"Lin Feng, how is it? In your Zhi'an City, it shouldn't be possible to have such a high-end hotel, right?"
Standing in front of the'door' of the Donglai Hotel, Qin Yuechuan, who came to find a little place, pointed to the 30-storey Donglai Hotel and said with a smile, "You look at the outside of the hotel and I heard that They are all gilded. More than thirty! How much does it cost for gilding."
"It's not bad, it's a bit dazzling. I think it would be more festive to change to the red "color". The local gold is a bit too tacky."
Lin Feng smiled slightly and replied.
"Dazzling? Tacky?"
In response to Lin Feng's answer, Qin Yuechuan almost vomited blood. In his opinion, Lin Feng did not have the consciousness of a hillbilly from a small place, and instead paid no attention to these extravagant buildings and furnishings.
"Student Lin, it seems that you don't like this Donglai Hotel very much? Could it be that you have seen this Donglai Hotel before, can it be a more luxurious hotel?"
Qin Yanran, the second uncle Qin Zhong, who couldn't help but clicked, said.
"The second uncle is joking. Beijing is the capital of our country, and Donglai Hotel is the number one in the capital. The most luxurious hotel I have ever seen is just like that."
When Lin Feng stepped into the Donglai Hotel, he swept the surrounding boxes with his spiritual sense, and found that the people who came here were indeed high-ranking officials, and the worst were some department-level officials.
Because Lin Feng's spiritual sense can scan these people's work cards and other representative identification documents, he can be regarded as knowing the true level of Donglai Hotel.
"That's right, Lin Feng, you have to know, some even billionaires, I am afraid it is difficult for them to be qualified to come to this Donglai Hotel once in their lifetime, let alone be a box."
Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to be a little surprised, Qin Yuechuan got excited, and he took Lin Feng's shoulder triumphantly and said with a smile. The subconscious mind is saying that you, Lin Feng, can come to this Donglai Hotel, but you have the light of our Qin family, otherwise you will not be able to come as you are.
"Oh? In that case, it is really necessary to have a good experience. However, I think this Donglai Hotel is also a failure of Jinxu, and so is it!"
For these face-saving projects, Lin Feng actually looks the least. It costs a lot of public funds to ‘get’ these imaginary things all day long. Didn’t the money come from the people in the end?
"Look? Huh! Lin Feng, when you arrive in the box for a while, you will know that this Donglai Hotel is really good value for money. Moreover, today Ye Er Shao specially invited the super chef from Beijing, Definitely let you taste the most delicious food you have ever tasted in your life."
Seeing that Lin Feng is still looking indifferent, Qin Yuechuan is also stubborn. He doesn't believe it anymore. The Donglai Hotel, the number one in Beijing, adds chef Zhu’s cooking skills. How else can Lin Feng lower his mind? Pretend to be a proud head?
"Wow! Really? That's great, Brother Yue Chuan, you may not know that Lin Feng's family runs a restaurant in Zhi'an City, and Lin Feng's own cooking is delicious."
Qin Yanran was hungry on the plane all afternoon, so when he heard the delicious food, she opened her index finger and became hungry.
"Haha! It turns out that Classmate Lin opened a small restaurant at home! Not bad! Not bad... But after all, it's just a small business. It's not bad to earn some money to make a living. What kind of climate can it be."
At this moment, Qin Zhong smiled nonchalantly when he heard the news of Lin Feng's restaurant opening from Qin Yanran's mouth.
In his opinion, even in a prosperous capital like Beijing, there are no more than tens of millions of hotels, and there are only a few hotels with a certain status, such as the Donglai Hotel.
Moreover, these hotels are not because of the good service or the delicious food, but because of the big family power behind the hotel.
There is no way, China has been a human society since ancient times. These big hotels, backed by big families, gradually formed interest relationships and became places for entering and exiting and entertaining according to social standards.
As a result, other hotels and restaurants are naturally inferior and become second-rate restaurants.
The boxes of Donglai Hotel are on the 33rd floor on the top floor, which is the meaning of 33 days. Qin Zhong took Lin Feng and the others on the sightseeing elevator, and directly from the elevator, he could see the Tian'an Gate and the Forbidden City not far away.
Although the smog in the capital is serious, the view of the 33-story building on the second ring road is still very good, at least not much worse than CCTV.
In addition, the sky is getting dark, and into the night, the lanterns everywhere in the capital, Yinggeyan dance, looks like a brilliant lamp wall, just like a real international metropolis.
"Wow! Lin Feng, look at it... there is Tianan's Gate and the Forbidden City! There is another side, so lively, in the direction of Xidan! You can see everything here!"
In the sightseeing elevator, Qin Yanran exclaimed with some excitement. After all, she has not returned to the capital for many years, and she still has a lot of freshness about the ever-changing capital.
However, to Lin Feng, these are not spectacular. After all, Lin Feng is a cultivator with a flying sword. He wants to see a bird's-eye view from above. As long as he has a flying sword soaring into the sky, he can even fly into outer space to overlook the earth.
Ding!
The elevator reached the 33rd floor ~EbookFREE.me~ The private rooms were divided into four classes, such as Tiandi Xuanhuangsi, and Ye Er Shao Ye Zhi's private box was No. 1 Tianzi.
Therefore, after the elevator opened the ‘door’, there was a beautiful ‘female’ waiter with heavy make-up and ‘brilliant’, guiding Lin Feng and his party to the box.
Lin Feng saw the paintings hanging on the walls in this corridor. They were authentic works of many famous European paintings, and even some of the best works of talented scholars from the Tang and Song Dynasties in my country. They are almost equivalent to a small gallery of Western Hebi.
"Lin Feng, how? The paintings on the walls look good? Some guess you have seen pictures in Gao's art books. But what I want to tell you is that these words are all authentic and are collected by the owner of the hotel. All of his works are hung here for VIP guests to appreciate."
Seeing Lin Feng staring at the paintings on both sides of the corridor, Qin Yuechuan has not been here a few times, but he also proudly introduces, "The original paintings like these are all stored here, and I have never participated in any painting exhibitions. Except for the private rooms of Donglai Hotel, you will not be able to see it no matter how much you are willing to spend."
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