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How can I justify myself as a Magnate if I don't indulge myself?-Chapter 290 - 142 The Only Presidential Suite in the Country_4
The decor inside the building primarily features ancient royal decorations, and many ornaments in the building are actually cultural relics, such as chairs sat on by Emperor Qianlong and porcelain used during Emperor Guangxu’s grand wedding, just to name a few. The value of the artifacts alone inside is no less than a billion yuan. Mr. Gu can regard Building 18 as a small-scale museum."
Listening to Yi Fan’s introduction, Gu Heng couldn’t help but click his tongue...
A hotel costing several billion...
By that calculation, 680,000 a day doesn’t seem outrageous...
"Many important foreign guests have stayed here, out of the 1400 visiting foreign leaders, more than half have lodged in Building 18. Hence, Building 18 is also known as the only legitimate presidential suite in the nation."
During the conversation, Yi Fan also took Gu Heng and the others on a tour...
To be honest...
Gu Heng didn’t particularly like the interior decoration...
How to put it...
It was too rustic...
Gu Heng, as a young man, preferred modern-style decor...
He could understand why Building 18 was decorated in such a manner, to showcase the nation’s cultural heritage...
But it was a bit much for him to accept...
When Yi Fan led Gu Heng to the bedroom and he saw the intricate dragon patterns on the quaint redwood bed, Gu Heng asked Yi Fan, "Is this bed also an antique?"
"Yes, this bed is from an emperor’s bedroom during the Qing Dynasty. According to folk vernacular...
It’s called a dragon bed."
Great, great, great!
Great, great, great!
Gu Heng originally didn’t plan to stay here, but for that bed alone, he had to spend a night!
Sleeping in a dragon bed was the ultimate wish for the ancients...
He never thought he’d fulfill such an achievement one day...
"How about it, are you satisfied?"
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"I’m satisfied, but this gift is far too valuable at over a million for two days. I’ll transfer the money to you later."
He knew Fu Songyang wasn’t short on cash...
But neither was he...
Owing Fu Songyang a favor over a million plus didn’t seem worth it...
However, upon hearing this, Fu Songyang’s face darkened, "If I say it’s a gift, then it’s a gift. If you feel like I’m using this to buy your favor, just don’t contact me after staying for two days."
Seeing Fu Songyang pretending to be upset, Gu Heng had no choice but to reluctantly accept his generosity...
He’d have to think about when to repay this favor...
Once Gu Heng agreed, Fu Songyang then brightened up and said, "Alright, the tour is over, let’s go eat. Today, the chefs from Building 18 have been reassigned to Fanghua Garden. Tonight, whatever you want to eat, just ask them to make it for you."
Watching Gu Heng and Fu Songyang leave, Yi Fan immediately spoke up to remind, "Mr. Gu, I must mention the rules of the State Guesthouse. As there are many foreign guests staying inside to ensure security, after 10 PM, no entry is allowed inside the State Guesthouse, even if you are a resident. Of course, you can go out.
So if you have matters to take care of outside, try to finish before 10 PM."
This was Gu Heng’s first time hearing about this rule of the hotel...
It reminded him of the feeling of living in a dormitory during high school...
But when he thought about the price of sleeping on a dragon bed, Gu Heng chose to bear with it...
He nodded in agreement.
It wasn’t until they left Building 18 that Fu Songyang laughed, "Do you feel that this Yi Fan is different from other hotel managers?"
Gu Heng nodded, "Although he’s polite and all that, I always sense an air of arrogance, which is kind of off-putting."
"Hahaha, you just need to think about it differently to start enjoying it."
"Think about it how?"
"The deputy general manager of Building 18 is equivalent to a deputy division-level career civil post.
Just consider, a division head is serving you; doesn’t that feel great now?"
Upon hearing Fu Songyang’s words, Gu Heng was speechless for a while...
But after thinking it over, it seemed to be true...
He was just an ordinary citizen, but to have a deputy division-level deputy general manager serve him was something he had never dreamed of before...
Wasn’t that like bringing honor to his ancestors?
But what should and shouldn’t be said...
In the capital, it’s...
No wonder they say that in Shanghai, a brick could fall and kill three millionaires...
In the capital, a brick could fall and hit three division-level officials...
That’s indeed no mistake...