With the private butler leading the way, Li Xian stepped into the private elevator to the Presidential Suite. The several attendants who had greeted him at the entrance gathered together and started whispering.
A clever-looking young woman who was just over a seven out of ten spoke first.
"I never expected Mr. Li to look so ordinary and dress so casually, yet spend money so generously. Did you notice just now? He spent over two hundred thousand without even batting an eye. He looked completely indifferent, as if it wasn't even his money."
As soon as she finished speaking, another, slightly more reserved young woman chimed in. "Yeah, over two hundred thousand! That's six or seven years of our salary. He spent it just like that. It was no different from us buying a bottle of water at the supermarket..."
Another attendant, a little older, said, "Hehe, the lives of the wealthy aren't something ordinary people like us can imagine. To them, two or three hundred thousand might be no different from the few dollars in our pockets. Once you've seen enough, you get used to it." She clearly had much more experience than the others.
The clever girl asked curiously, "Sis, we haven't been working long and haven't seen much of the world. You've worked here for years, so you must have served plenty of VIPs. Are all those rich people as generous as Mr. Li?"
"Well... guests who book the Presidential Suite for ten days straight really aren't common. VIPs like Mr. Li are hard to come by—maybe once or twice a year."
"Oh~~ Are the other VIPs as ordinary as Mr. Li? Or are they like the ones in TV dramas, surrounded by people wherever they go?"
"Of course they're different. Rich people care a lot about appearances. I've served plenty of company presidents and celebrities, and they all have lots of people accompanying them. You can really feel the distance between you. Guests as low-key as Mr. Li aren't unheard of, but they're very rare."
"So, Mr. Li must be the approachable sort of VIP."
"Approachable? Who knows. Hmm? Don't tell me you've got ideas you shouldn't have... I'm warning you, hotel policy clearly forbids contacting VIPs privately."
"Sis... I wouldn't dare! Besides, even if I had a little crush, I wouldn't have a chance. He's staying on one of the floors in the thirties. Newcomers like us can't even get up there."
"Heh... I'm telling you, don't get any ideas at all... Anyway, the manager's back."
Seeing Manager Wang Zhe return, the older attendant immediately warned her.
Wang Zhe came over and gave them a couple of instructions, then hurried off to report Li Xian's situation to his superiors. VIPs like Li Xian had to be given special attention.
Internationally renowned luxury hotel chains all had a comprehensive customer management system. They created a separate file for each distinguished guest, recording their preferences, tastes, personality, and so on, so they could provide the best possible service.
High-end hotels took care of every detail of their service. That was the foundation of their long-term success.
The private elevator reached the 39th floor. Li Xian and Cao Xue followed the private butler out. His suite was Room 3908, on the left. Apart from Li Xian and the staff assigned to serve him, no one else was authorized to enter this floor.
The 26,888 yuan bought him this kind of service and privilege, ensuring his privacy and safety.
Spending money wasn't a problem, as long as it was worth it.
Li Xian would have been lying if he said he wasn't excited about swiping his card for over two hundred thousand just now. He'd just hidden it well, suppressing the rush of exhilaration. After all, he was already driving a G-Wagon worth over four million. Two hundred thousand was pocket change.
Besides, money fell from the sky anyway. Spend enough, and you'd get used to it.
Mm, he still needed to get more accustomed to the life of the rich.
Didn't I look incredibly cool when I swiped my card just now?
Too bad I got no reaction!
He'd swiped his card so casually because he wanted to experience the thrill of shocking everyone. Unfortunately, the reaction had been underwhelming and hadn't lived up to his expectations.
Little did he know, the hotel staff had all received professional training. They would never lose their composure so easily in front of a VIP.
In fact, he'd already achieved his goal. The hotel employees hadn't shown it in front of him, but they'd had plenty to say about him behind his back.
Li Xian had no idea he'd already left people with the impression that he was generous, composed, and low-key. If he'd known, he would probably have jumped up in outrage.
This is what you call low-key?!
Isn't this how a nouveau riche acts?!
What's wrong with your eyes?
Do I have to wear a thick gold chain and some tiny watch or something?
Damn it!
Li Xian just wanted to be flashy—extremely flashy. He'd been "low-key" for twenty-four years. Now that he had money, wasn't it crazy to keep holding himself back?
He was just an ordinary person who'd suddenly come into money. Of course he wanted to let loose and show off.
That was what a normal person did. Those people who got rich but still acted timid and stingy—was their money illicit, or were they turtles hiding in their shells?
Of course, Li Xian's money hadn't exactly come from legitimate sources, but he trusted the system's powerful functions.
If it couldn't even falsify the records, could it really call itself a system? It might as well self-destruct!
Room 3908, Presidential Suite.
This suite covered 270 square meters and featured a modern, minimalist style with smart-home design. As soon as you inserted the key card at the entrance, the curtains in the room and living area opened automatically, revealing an unbeatable sea view. It was an incredibly soothing sight.
The interior was exquisitely decorated. Though the color scheme was a little plain, it avoided visual fatigue and complemented the sea view outside.
The suite was extremely well-equipped. It had a master bedroom and a guest bedroom, both with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the sea. The spacious living room connected to the dining room and kitchen, and there was also a tea room and an elegant bar.
The liquor cabinet behind the bar was stocked with all kinds of drinks, all complimentary.
There was also a lounge, a reception area, an office, and a gym. What surprised Li Xian was that it even had an SPA room, where he could call a therapist up to serve him.
The spacious bathroom was floored with marble. It had a rainforest-style shower and a full-sized bathtub, and, naturally, floor-to-ceiling windows, so you could enjoy the sea view while bathing.
The toilet was separate from the bathroom and came with a Japanese smart toilet—the kind that automatically washed you after you finished your business.
This feature is kind of embarrassing, but I could give it a try.
"Mr. Li, you have access to the highest privileges our hotel offers. If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask." After introducing the room's facilities, the private butler spoke respectfully.
"I don't need anything for now."
"Then I won't disturb your rest. If you need anything later, just press the service button. I'll be waiting outside at all times." With that, the private butler left the room.
"Brother Xian, I need something."
"You need a damn thing."
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