The authentic flavors and antique charm of the imperial garden were indeed on another level.
Though it could not compare to the Imperial Courtyard Suite of over eight hundred square meters, it came with its own private garden courtyard. Swaying tree shadows surrounded it, winding paths crisscrossed the grounds, and the suite itself featured authentic raw-wood beams.
On one side, tourists streamed past in an endless flow; on the other, everything was peaceful and secluded. Separated by a single door, it was as though tranquility and bustle had been divided into two separate worlds.
As for whether it was worth it? That depended on who you asked.
But for Zhang Yang, the location alone, combined with the authentic imperial-garden style, made it well worth the price.
After all, ten thousand a night meant nothing to him now.
After checking into the hotel, Zhang Yang headed straight to Chaoyang Joy City to inspect the preparations for Soup King Hotpot's first Beijing location.
At present, Soup King Hotpot had six stores planned in Beijing.
The Joy City location was the first store. Regardless of how the response turned out, the following six stores would still open, since their preparations were already nearing completion.
However, whether the first store could make a splash would affect more than just the Beijing market—it concerned the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region, even the northern market as a whole. There was no room for carelessness.
That was why Zhang Yang planned to oversee it personally.
With his current abilities and vision, calling it "overseeing" was not arrogance at all. If anything, it was an understatement.
Chaoyang Joy City had eleven floors in total.
Soup King Hotpot was located on the seventh floor.
Why had they chosen Chaoyang Joy City for their first Beijing store? Because it was down-to-earth enough, popular