Six Presidential Suites?
All of them booked?
One for each person?
Even the driver got one to himself?
In the hotel lobby, Dong Xuebin deliberately raised his voice so that Lu Weiguo and the heads of the Investment Bureaus from the various districts and counties behind him could all hear!
At that, everyone nearly started cursing!
Lu Weiguo and the others were a little dumbfounded as well!
Many people in the lobby were startled by Dong Xuebin's extravagance, and dozens of eyes immediately turned toward the people from Zhenshui County. Nearly everyone present worked within the government system, so they naturally knew the salary levels of Meihe City's government offices. A Presidential Suite cost 8,888 yuan per day. Six rooms booked until the Investment Conference ended the week after next would come to more than 500,000 yuan, perhaps even more. Never mind the salaries of ordinary clerks and office workers, or even average junior officials—500,000 or 600,000 yuan was practically equivalent to ten years of Lu Weiguo's salary as the Zhengchu Level Director of the Municipal Investment Bureau. Yes, ten years of fixed pay without eating or drinking. What kind of concept was that? For the lowest-ranking government staff, it was practically twenty years of salary. Even most of the investors present would be reluctant to stay there, or simply could not afford to!
And what about the people from Zhenshui County?
That Executive Deputy County Chief Dong had spent all that with just a few words?
An executive deputy county chief living on a fixed government salary was actually more extravagant than a businessman?
Were you crazy? One suite would have been enough for all of you! It was a Presidential Suite, with several rooms inside, yet you insisted on booking six?
This was a slap in the face!