Chapter 2253 Presidential Suite

Ning Ning originally wanted to study this AI phone to find out why the money he reported was "fake" and her balance was real.

However, she had already arrived at the hotel and didn't know him, so she put down the phone and said thank you, and got off the car with a little regret.

Watching Ning Ning enter the hotel, Jia Zhengjin thought for a while.

She had interacted with Yu Xiaoman this time. Judging from the phone call just now, she was probably a guest at Yu Xiaoman's concert.

And judging from the situation, Yu Xiaoman will meet her here after she comes tomorrow.

In this case, there is actually no need to pick her up at the airport, just stay in this hotel.

He drove back to check out the room, mainly to get his clothes back, and then went directly to the Dream Star Hotel.

"Hello! All the rooms in the hotel are currently booked, there are no vacancies!" The front desk responded politely, "I'm so sorry!"

"There are no rooms left?" Jia Zhengjin was a little speechless. The previous hotel had a lot of vacancies, and it looked similar to this one, both five-star. Why is there so many guests in this hotel?

"Yes, there are no rooms left at the moment!"

Is it because there are celebrities staying here that the rooms are in high demand?

Jia Zhengjin was a little unwilling: "Is there any room that needs to be vacated soon? Or..."

"What's wrong?" As he spoke, a professional woman who looked like a lobby manager came over and looked at Jia Zhengjin.

"Because the guest rooms are full, this guest wants to ask if there are any rooms that need to be vacated." The front desk answered.

The lobby manager just saw Jia Zhengjin driving a Lamborghini over, and the car was still parked outside. Those who can afford such a car are generally rich or noble, not to mention that he is wearing all branded clothes, not a single cheap item.

He said immediately: "Of course there are rooms! Dear guest, the presidential suite is still empty now, you see..."

"Isn't there a room?" Jia Zhengjin turned his head and looked at the front desk.

The front desk thought that the presidential suite is usually reserved, and usually big shots stay there.

But seeing that he didn't care, he asked, "Sir, are you going to stay in the presidential suite?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just get it done for me!" Jia Zhengjin threw his ID card and black card over.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment! I'll do it for you right away!" The front desk quickly registered the information on the computer.

Seeing the black card, the lobby manager knew what was going on.

Only some people with special status can get such a rare bank card. This kind of people are big shots who can shake the earth with a stomp of their feet.

So he immediately smiled and said, "We are sorry for neglecting you because we didn't do our job well! During your stay, if you have any needs, just tell us, and our hotel will do its best to meet your requirements! Because this is your first time here, you need to register. Next time you come to our hotel, you can check in at any time as long as you scan your face!"

"Okay!" After the front desk registered, Jia Zhengjin took back his ID card and black card, and the lobby manager personally took him to the elevator and went all the way to the presidential suite.

"Mr. Jia, if you have any requests during this period, you can tell the butler directly."

Looking at the butler who followed him into the presidential suite and stood respectfully beside him, Jia Zhengjin nodded and turned to the lobby manager: "You go out first!"

"Okay, sir, I hope you have a good stay!" The lobby manager bowed and left.

Jia Zhengjin strolled around the presidential suite casually, and it was indeed not as luxurious as ordinary people could imagine.

It was large and magnificent, with master and secondary bedrooms, bathrooms, leisure and entertainment halls, living rooms, cloakrooms, piano rooms, gyms, swimming pools, bar counters and even private gardens. Every room was ridiculously large, just like a palace.

Of course, Jia Zhengjin, who had lived in various palaces in the other world, was not surprised at all.

After walking around and seeing the clear swimming pool, he took off his clothes and jumped in to swim happily, which was quite comfortable.

The butler stood by, quietly and didn't disturb him.

When he was tired of swimming,

when he got ashore, the butler took the initiative to hand over towels and clothes, just like his own butler.

"Butler!" Jia Zhengjin went to the reception room and sat down comfortably.

"What do you want, sir?" the butler immediately asked respectfully.

"Can I ask you for anything?"

"As long as it's not illegal, you can make any request!" The housekeeper smiled and replied, "As your housekeeper, I will definitely do it for you!"

"Really?" Jia Zhengjin thought for a while, "Did the singer Yu Xiaoman book a room here?"

"Uh~ This is private..."

"I'm a fan of Yu Xiaoman, I just want to know if she has booked a room, that's it!" Jia Zhengjin crossed his legs, "If I can't even answer this question, it would be disappointing!"

The housekeeper thought for a while, took out an intercom and asked the front desk, and replied to Jia Zhengjin after a while: "Sir, the queen-level singer Yu Xiaoman did book a room, but we can't disclose her room number to you privately."

"Really?" Jia Zhengjin thought for a while, "Then which room does Ning Ning, who came with me, live in? I'm friends with her, so I can always ask, right?"

The housekeeper thought for a while, picked up the intercom again, and reported her room number after asking clearly.

Jia Zhengjin looked at him sideways and asked with a smile: "Why can't Yu Xiaoman's room number be reported, but Ning Ning's can? Isn't it said that privacy cannot be disclosed?"

"Because you and Ning Ning are friends!" the housekeeper replied.

"Why would you believe me? If I say I'm Yu Xiaoman's good friend, can I also know her room number?"

The housekeeper thought carefully for a minute and nodded: "Do I need to check Yu Xiaoman's room number for you?"

"Is that okay?" Jia Zhengjin couldn't help laughing, "It's shameless, but I like it!"

The housekeeper actually asked Yu Xiaoman's room number and told Jia Zhengjin directly, which was completely contrary to the so-called "privacy and confidentiality" before.

Jia Zhengjin didn't tease him anymore, but he thought the service in the presidential suite was a bit interesting.

"I'm hungry, what can I eat?"

"You can eat whatever you want, I will arrange for the chef to make it for you on the spot!" The housekeeper replied respectfully.

"Want to eat a full banquet?" Jia Zhengjin was just joking, but the housekeeper nodded.

"Sir, a small Manchu-Han banquet should be possible, but it will take quite a while to prepare."

"Forget it! Just make me some of your signature dishes."

"Okay, sir, I'll notify the chef right away! Do you have any other instructions?"

"Not yet."

"Then wait a moment, I'll go and prepare it right away!" The butler turned and left.

"The service is OK, and it's comfortable to stay here." Jia Zhengjin lay on his back on the sofa, looking at the luxurious chandelier on the ceiling, "It's worthy of being a presidential suite."