Chapter 837: Chapter 413: Business Trip_2
To the left of the entrance door is a rich and diverse mini bar, neatly and artistically arrayed with various types of glasses, tasty snacks, and a selection of beverages, as if showcasing a high-quality lifestyle.
All the anities in the suite are products of the Bulgari brand, even the toiletries are from the Bulgari fragrance series with a white tea scent, each detail exuding sophistication and elegance.
The study and dining room can be closed off separately and both offer great views, allowing one to enjoy the scenic beauty outside the window while relishing a al or studying in a serene and comfortable ambiance.
Passing through the kitchen and around a few bends, one arrives at the master bedroom.
The first thing that catches the eye is a spacious and comfortable 2.5-ter wide luxury bed, with 3 sets of soft pillows carefully arranged, inviting a desire for sleep.
The suite also cos with an oversized massage bathtub, set in translucent green Italian-imported Dali marble, which looks exceptionally luxurious and noble.
Next to the bathroom is fitness equipnt, a cozy spa room, and a spacious walk-in closet, fulfilling all sorts of living needs for the guests, making one feel as if they’re in a luxurious living paradise.
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As night falls and the lights begin to glow, the ti quietly approaches 6 p.m. Gao Jun sits alone on the comfortable groundpiece sofa in the presidential suite, overlooking the dazzling beauty of The Bund in the distance through the vast floor-to-ceiling windows, the legendary Pujiang River and the winding Su River.
The night in Yanjing, under the illumination of the lights, appears hazy and dreamlike, filled with endless charm and mystique.
At this mont, Gao Jun’s phone screen lights up intermittently as his friends send him ssages of greetings, reminding him to stay safe and take care of himself in Yanjing.
It seems his college roommate Biao saw his monts on the social dia too, and he quickly made a call.
A familiar voice cos through the phone clear and distinct: “Damn! Gao Jun, why didn’t you give a heads up before coming to Yanjing! I was planning to pick you up at the station and arrange a comprehensive one-stop service for you!”
“I know you’re busy with work, so I didn’t want to disturb you. I’m already settled into the hotel,” said Gao Jun with a smile, his tone laced with a hint of apology and appreciation.
His college roommate Biao hurriedly said, “What are you talking about! I’m the only one from our dorm who settled in Yanjing, and I’ve been looking forward to you guys visiting. As the ‘local snake’ here, no matter how busy I am, I’ve got to be hospitable! Wait for , I’m leaving work now, and I will take you to experience the glittering nightlife of Yanjing!”
“Alright, I rember you live in Changning District and work in Xuhui District, so send your address, and I’ll co directly to you, that would be even faster.”
“Ok, stay in touch, I should arrive at the complex in about 40 minutes.”
After hanging up the phone, Gao Jun soon received the location ssage from his college roommate Biao, along with several playful and funny emojis, which made him smile knowingly. He truly understood the feelings of his roommate Biao at the mont.
College roommate Biao is from Min Province and is one of the few southerners in their major.
After graduation, he naturally chose to develop his career in Yanjing, which was closer to his ho.
The rest of their classmates were scattered across the capital, Yan City, Jin City, and other places, far apart, making it almost impossible to see each other again after graduation.
During their college years, even though Gao Jun’s whereabouts were sotis mysteriously unpredictable, he always maintained a good relationship with his roommates, sharing many unforgettable monts and leaving behind many fond mories.
After all, they had lived together for 4 years, and their bond was indeed profound.
Gao Jun called the suite’s butler to cancel the originally booked custom Italian dinner and instead booked the hotel’s limousine service.
Afterward, he freshened up briefly, threw on a thick jacket over his sweatshirt, and left the suite.
Along the way, each hotel staff mber he encountered would proactively greet him, and could accurately call out his respectful title including his surna, a level of attentive service that made Gao Jun truly appreciate what it felt like to be treated as an honored guest, and he couldn’t help but gain even more appreciation for the quality of service at this hotel.
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Inside the building, roommate Biao hung up the phone and hurried back to his desk, starting to pack his things in a rush.
The departnt manager beside him saw this and slightly frowned, asking with a sowhat displeased tone, “Luo, we have a requirents eting later, why are you rushing off like this?”
“Boss, I’m really sorry, there’s a bit of an ergency at ho today, I must go back first. Can Bin send the requirents docunt later?” Biao said, his face full of an apologetic smile, speaking cautiously.
“On the weekend, I’ll see if I can find so ti; I’ll try my best to co to the office to work overti, I absolutely won’t fall behind on work progress.”
“All right, as long as you know the score, just don’t forget to write a detailed weekly report on Monday.” The manager replied indifferently and stopped paying further attention to him, continuing to busy himself with his own work.
Biao’s eyebrows twitched slightly, and a feeling of discomfort began to surge in his heart.
According to the company’s official rules, 6 pm should be the normal end of the workday, and today is Friday to boot, with the coming ti ant to be enjoyed as a wonderful weekend.
But helplessly, the internal strife within their entrepreneurial company was just too severe, especially in the technology departnt he belonged to, which virtually required overti until 10 pm every day, and sotis they even had to pull all-nighters at the office when rushing for project launches.
Moreover, the company didn’t offer overti pay, and although they had a ti-off in lieu system, due to the extrely saturated workload, there was practically no chance to take those days off.
In today’s depressed economic environnt and with a highly saturated market, as a third-rate programr with a second-tier university degree, Biao fully understood that this job was hard to co by, so he especially treasured it.
To be able to devote himself wholeheartedly to his job, he even greatly reduced the frequency of rewarding himself on a daily basis. Even those videos of lovely girls on his hard drive that once made his heart flutter hadn’t been opened for a long ti, accumulating a thick layer of dust.
Biao finished packing up his laptop, clocked out for the day.
As soon as he stepped out of the company’s main entrance, he saw several colleagues gathered at the elevator entrance, chatting animatedly about sothing.
When his gaze inadvertently swept across one particularly striking figure, he subconsciously straightened up and quickly ran his hands through his slightly disheveled hair, attempting to appear more spirited and handso.
That striking figure was none other than their company’s receptionist, Liang Jing, a beauty with a height of 166 cm and just over 100 lbs.
She was warm and cheerful, lively and generous by nature. When Biao first joined the company, it was her who handled the onboarding procedures. Like most of the company’s single “old lechers,” Biao also harbored feelings of admiration for the pretty receptionist, along with so unrealistic ideas.
However, regrettably, Liang Jing was enthusiastic towards everyone, yet she kept a certain distance in her interactions with everyone, making it always difficult to grasp her thoughts, and this made Biao never brave enough to confess his feelings to her.
“Liang, off work now?”
“Why so early today?”
Noticing Biao walking out, several of his acquaintances enthusiastically greeted him.
After all, the company wasn’t large, and everyone frequently t up for project discussions, so they were familiar with each other.
Biao tightened the straps of his backpack and greeted each of them with a smile, though his eyes couldn’t help but steal glances at Liang Jing’s long legs tightly wrapped in skinny jeans, internally exclaiming once more: Damn, that’s beautiful!
“Liang, tonight we’re planning to gather for dinner at the Tire Bar. Do you want to co along?” Liang Jing took the initiative to invite him, “Tonight’s live act is quite a famous internet singer, too.”
“Yeah, it’s rare for us to get off work so early, co join us!” Other colleagues also echoed in support.
Biao’s face turned slightly red, and he said embarrassedly, “Well… sorry, I have a college classmate who’s co to Yanjing for so work, I need to et up with them.”
“Then bring your classmate along! It’s more fun with more people,” Liang Jing said with a smile, a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
“This…okay then, I don’t want to impose.” Seeing the inquiring gaze from goddess Liang Jing, Biao really didn’t want to refuse, so he agreed readily.
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