Chapter 707 Longlin Hotel

As the car drove over a stone bridge, an address sign appeared on the left front of the road.

"Longlin Tea Mountain."

Chen Jianhai murmured softly.

Since entering the tea mountain, the entire road has become smooth and quiet in an instant. The winding and smooth mountain road seems like a white snake lying in the green mountains. Its body is hidden among the tea trees, but it is faintly exposed in the inexplicable distance.

The top of Tea Mountain is covered with dense clouds, which look like the mist from the mouth of a white snake from a distance, mysterious and with a hint of loneliness in seclusion in the world.

Chen Jianhai looked up from the car window and asked, "Brother Cao, is your hotel in the mountains?"

Cao Zhenggang smiled and said nothing.

The driver enthusiastically took over the words: "President Chen, this tea mountain also belongs to our hotel."

Huh? ! ! !

Chen Jianhai was shocked.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the tea mountain with an expression of disbelief on his face. After a long time, he clicked his tongue and said:

"Brother Cao, you said that I am generous, but I think you are the real person and don't show your face. I didn't expect that the entire tea mountain is actually a fool!!!"

This tea mountain is about 8-10 kilometers away from the city center. There are actually not many supporting buildings around it. To build a hotel on the mountain, just transporting materials is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people with financial resources.

Moreover, the scenery and vegetation of the entire tea mountain can be seen to have been carefully maintained, requiring a lot of manpower and design.

This Cao Zhenggang is awesome!

Here, Chen Jianhai was sighing with emotion, and Cao Zhenggang smiled and said:

"Compared with President Chen, my hotel is just a small hotel, nothing special."

Chen Jianhai looked at Cao Zhenggang with some confusion.

Cao Zhenggang: "It's nothing unusual to build a hotel on land. Boss Chen, you're really awesome when you build a hotel on a small island in the sea."

At this moment, Chen Jianhai was extremely grateful to his years of schooling and business career, which had given him the calmness and humility to remain calm even when a mountain collapsed before his eyes. When he heard Cao Zhenggang's words, Chen Jianhai could still say without blushing or heart beating. :

"Same, same."

Cao Zhenggang took a careful look at Chen Jianhai, and a trace of surprise flashed in his pupils.

Chen Jianhai's establishment of a star-rated hotel on Xiaomajia Island was not a big deal at first, and it was not worthy of their attention.

However, after the construction of this hotel, the marathon event on Xiaomajia Island and the promotion of tourism on the entire island were really attractive.

When everyone regarded the success of Xiaomajia Island as a case study, they realized that Chen Jianhai had built a hotel on a barren and isolated island.

"Is it the same?" Cao Zhenggang asked.

"Same." Chen Jianhai nodded firmly.

right! It's just the same.

You build a hotel by spending money, I build a hotel by points, we are all down-to-earth people who work hard to get rich!

While the two people were communicating, the car drove to a platform halfway up the mountain and slowly stopped in front of a huge antique building.

Green pines and green cypresses are stained by the clouds and mist in the mountains and the cold winter, standing quietly on the left and right sides of the corridor. Looking to the left, a long bluestone corridor is laid out along the mountain, with red lanterns hanging on both sides. , swaying gently in the wind.

Hotel employees wearing exquisite uniforms warmly welcomed them and took over Chen Jianhai and Ina's luggage.

"Please come this way." Cao Zhenggang led Chen Jianhai through the bluestone corridor and arrived at the suite.

Unlike the huge oil paintings and luxurious and gorgeous exquisite porcelain ornaments hanging in the corridors of the Lion Castle Hotel, there is a subtle elegance everywhere in the corridors of the Longlin Hotel.

Wooden carvings of landscapes, insects, and birds, and screen paintings are placed at the corners of the corridor in an orderly manner. Milky white incense floats out from various elegant incense vessels, mixed with the cold smell of tea mountains in winter, and it smells inexplicable. of calmness and sobriety.

I don't know if it's the bell inside the hotel, or something coming from the mountains, but every once in a while, a simple and deep sound will ring in the corridor.

The sound was mixed with the sound of water droplets, like the sound of a bowl, distant and quiet.

Walking here, Chen Jianhai felt as if he was about to be transformed in the next moment, and his body and soul would be consecrated directly, and he would live the same life as heaven and earth.

Towering green mountains and carefree clouds.

"This would be more appropriate if there were another master preaching and teaching the scriptures." Chen Jianhai couldn't help but speak.

Cao Zhenggang: "Yes."

Chen Jianhai:? ? ?

Cao Zhenggang pointed to a looming small tower standing alone outside the hotel: "On the 15th of every month, Master Gong Jing will give lectures here."

"It's very close to Fahui Temple, and you can hear the sound of the temple's bell ringing from the hotel."

While the two were talking, Chen Jianhai saw the door of a guest room open and a woman walked out of it.

The woman looked to be only 28 or 29 years old. She was dressed in plain clothes, with black hair hanging behind her back, and a soft jade bracelet on her wrist.

Although her clothes are very simple and low-key, looking at the material style, as well as the woman's body shape and skin texture, you can definitely tell that the other party is not short of money.

Maybe the hotel selects the person, or maybe the hotel selects the hotel.

Chen Jianhai saw almost all girls in bikinis, beach skirts and hot shorts at the Langai Hotel, and the guests at the Lion Castle Hotel were full of curiosity, and liked excitement and fun.

Cao Zhenggang's Longlin Hotel seems to have the tone of a hermit, and even the guests staying there seem to be able to consecrate Chen Jianhai.

Chen Jianhai asked himself, if such guests came to his hotel, I am afraid that his hotel would not be able to accommodate such guests.

Chen Jianhai had never felt that there was any distinction between high and low hotels, but when he walked into Cao Zhenggang's hotel today, he was really shocked by this background.

"President Cao, ordinary people can't stay in your hotel."

Cao Zhenggang: "I don't dare to say this. What we run a hotel is to provide reception services. Everyone who comes is a guest, regardless of class."

With that said, Cao Zhenggang walked to the door of the guest room, first rang the doorbell, then took out the room card and swiped open the door, and said:

"President Chen, this is the guest room prepared for you, please come in."