Good man, he has a golden finger

After returning to the normal world from the apocalyptic world, Xie Tingzhou, who had taken a comfortable hot spring bath at night, relaxed himself rarely and slept until 12:30 in the daytime on the soft big bed. He didn't know that at 4 o'clock in the morning last night, the entire Xierrui Hotel held an intense meeting because of his luxury client.

The focus of this meeting was how to serve this big client who spent 5 million to book their entire Xierrui Hotel. Liu Daqian, the general manager of Xierrui, crawled out of the bed overnight and came to the hotel, just to meet this big client who spent a lot of money and get to know the client.

At 12:43, the sun, which had not yet become scorching at noon, lazily sprinkled through the gauze window and fell on the man who was trapped in the middle of the white silk bed. Xie Tingzhou maintained the state and appearance of his original peak at the age of 20. At this time, he lay there with a white and flawless back, and his smooth skin like milk outlined a soft arc, seemingly without any fighting power.

Xie Tingzhou turned over, and the diluted sunlight sprinkled on his face in bits and pieces. He stretched out his arms to cover his forehead and the sunlight. Such a leisurely life was rare for Xie Tingzhou.

There was no howling of zombies around, but a peaceful atmosphere. Xie Tingzhou opened his eyes, and after getting used to the bright light, he moved his arms away. His cold and comfortable face showed his good mood.

He opened the quilt, and the person who looked extremely fragile from behind actually had a clean and neat mermaid line in front of him, which was trapped in the black boxer briefs. The simple muscle lines were uniquely beautiful.

Getting up from the bed, Xie Tingzhou pressed the housekeeper's bell, picked up the nightgown on the shelf beside him and casually put it on. There was movement at the door soon. The housekeeper Xiaolin of the general suite and the front desk lady Zheng Xiao came in.

"Mr. Xie, you are up now. Do you need to arrange meals? Our music restaurant on the eighth floor has prepared a variety of Chinese and Western meals, which can also be delivered to the room."

Butler Xiaolin was very enthusiastic. Zheng Xiao, the front desk lady next to him, saw Xie Tingzhou wearing only a nightgown as soon as she entered the door. The seductive abdominal muscles in the open nightgown were so attractive that people dared not look at them for a second time. Zheng Xiao's ears were red, but she still spoke.

"Mr. Xie, when I and Butler Xiaolin were packing your clothes last night, we found that your clothes were dirty and difficult to deal with, so I bought you clothes and shoes of the same brand. They have been ironed. If you need them, I will get them for you right away."

Before twelve o'clock in the morning, all the guests in the Hilton Hotel had checked out yesterday. According to Mr. Xie's intention, the hotel fee of 240,000 yuan for today had been deducted, so now all the staff of the entire hotel, 170 employees, are ready to serve Mr. Xie at any time. In the morning, they bought new clothes for Mr. Xie, all of which were washed and ironed and could be worn directly.

Not only that, the twenty chefs in the restaurant have been preparing since morning, just to serve such a customer.

Xie Tingzhou looked at the man and woman in work suits in front of him, and he really felt that having money really makes people feel good. You don’t have to think about many things, and the people around you will think about them for you.

The staff of the Hillray Hotel are quite discerning.

"Well, bring the new clothes here, throw away the old ones, I will go to the restaurant to eat later, I will taste both Chinese and Western food, let the chef watch and prepare."

The two heard what Xie Tingzhou meant, and hurriedly began to make arrangements. Zheng Xiao went to get the new clothes and shoes that he had just bought in the morning, from head to toe, even including underwear and socks, and he was eager to put them on Xie Tingzhou.

When Xie Tingzhou changed into sportswear, the young man in black sportswear was obviously dressed casually, but Zheng Xiao and the housekeeper Xiaolin felt that they dared not look at him more, and led Xie Tingzhou to the music restaurant on the eighth floor for dinner.

As soon as I came out of the elevator, the piano music was flowing slowly like the sound of running water. The elegant and light piano sound made people relax unconsciously. The meal afterwards was very comfortable. Each chef's specialty was served and tasted. After eating two bites, Xie Tingzhou stopped eating when he was seven-tenths full.

Hilton's general manager Liu Daqian appeared at this time.

"Mr. Xie, I'm sorry to bother you. I am Liu Daqian, the general manager of Hilton Hotel. I should have welcomed you last night, but I heard that you were resting, so I didn't bother you. I came here to meet you now. Thank you for choosing to stay in our Hilton Hotel. I welcome Mr. Xie to stay on behalf of all Hilton employees. If you have any questions, Mr. Xie can tell the housekeeper Xiaolin, and we can arrange it immediately."

Liu Daqian is a middle-aged man in his forties. This hotel was opened by asking his family for money. Seeing that Xie Tingzhou was so young and spent a lot of money, he was naturally very enthusiastic.

The two shook hands, and Xie Tingzhou also gave face.

"Hello, Mr. Liu. I am very satisfied with the service of your hotel. From now on, any of my consumption can be directly deducted from the prepaid card. However, I like quietness and hope that no outsiders will disturb me before I leave."

"Of course, Mr. Xie, rest assured, besides the service staff, the only distinguished guest of our hotel is you. As long as you give an order, we will go through fire and water to fulfill Mr. Xie's wish."

Liu Daqian repeatedly assured that after all, it was too easy to earn five million. In the past, even during the peak period, five million was a year's performance. But if one person booked a hotel, it would be less than a month. Five million is a net profit, right?

"Well, then please help me arrange a few cars, Mr. Liu, I plan to go shopping."

Xie Tingzhou was not polite. He had figured out the mechanism of the black card. This card has a heart of Long Aotian. If you do high-end consumption and spend everything in the hotel, it would be boring.

Before meeting his wife and children, Xie Tingzhou planned to swipe the task limit of this unlimited black card, so that when he met his wife and children, he could give them more "sense of security".

"No problem, of course no problem, I will arrange the hotel's fleet to follow you to the Nebula Building." Liu Daqian smiled and narrowed his eyes. Although the Nebula Building is only two streets away from their Hilton, it is to highlight the service of their hotel! How can the guests walk there!

Fleet! The fleet was arranged immediately! ! !

So when Xie Tingzhou left the hotel, Liu Daqian parked his favorite car, a low-key black Maybach, at the door for the hotel driver to use, specifically to serve Xie Tingzhou.

The others following behind were all ordinary black Mercedes-Benz. The Hillray Hotel has professional shuttle buses, and of course there are Mercedes-Benz SUVs arranged for luxury customers, which are generally used for special pick-up and drop-off. At this moment, all the people sitting in it are hotel staff.

Xie Tingzhou sat in the first car, and the butler Xiaolin was driving. He was wearing a black suit and white gloves, and even his hair was meticulous. He was really very professional. The front desk lady Zheng Xiao was sitting in the co-pilot, also in a blue professional suit. She was a little nervous sitting in the front, and occasionally stole a glance at Xie Tingzhou sitting in the back through the rearview mirror.

Last night, many Hillray Hotel service staff gathered together to talk about this strange customer, but Zheng Xiao felt that this face of Mr. Xie seemed to have been seen somewhere before, but it seemed that he couldn't remember it for a while.

The car drove steadily on the road, and soon arrived at the Nebula Building, and went directly into the garage. The Mercedes-Benz behind followed in. When Xie Tingzhou got out of the car and took the elevator upstairs under the guidance of the housekeeper Xiaolin, the hotel service staff in black suits and blue business suits followed behind him. The aura was really great.

The elevator went from the lower three floors to the first floor. When the elevator door opened, Xie Tingzhou, who was wearing a black sportswear, was the most relaxed. The housekeeper Xiaolin stretched out his hand to cover the elevator door. After Xie Tingzhou walked out, the people behind him filed out and followed him.

With so many staff members in black suits and white gloves, plus the Hilton Hotel's front etiquette lady and front desk lady following him, Xie Tingzhou can be said to have attracted a lot of people's attention at once.

However, he walked very calmly and didn't care about the people following behind him at all.

After walking for more than ten meters, I suddenly saw an advertisement on the wall of a mobile phone store in front of me. In the advertisement, blue waves washed the beach, and a boy in a white shirt was running on the beach. His clean and pure smile seemed to make the whole summer full of happiness. He had two dimples when he smiled, as if he could sweeten people's hearts.

"YOYO13, record your happy moments."

The boy's smiling voice seemed to be transmitted, and Xie Tingzhou almost couldn't control himself and walked towards the billboard. On the billboard that kept repeating, the boy's bright smile was full of happiness and joy, which made Xie Tingzhou couldn't help but reach out his hand and almost touch the boy's dimples.

In the lower right corner of the advertisement, it was written-Spokesperson Xie Xinghe.

Without being reminded, Xie Tingzhou recognized the identity of the boy. Xie Xinghe looked very similar to Xie Tingzhou, with the same cold white skin, thin lips, and the curvature of the nose bridge that seemed to be repeatedly carved. Only his eyes looked like his mother's peach blossom eyes, and there were dimples that belonged only to his mother, making him look like a person who could bring happiness to others.

It's just that in memory, this child was still in swaddling clothes, but now he has grown up, and he is very similar to his father.

Zheng Xiao was also stunned at this time! The moment she saw this advertisement, she finally remembered why she felt that Mr. Xie looked familiar! This Mr. Xie looks so similar to Xie Xinghe, the traffic star her sister is chasing!

It's just that Mr. Xie has phoenix eyes, and the whole person looks indifferent and noble, as if he can't smile at all, unlike this little star Xie Xinghe, who smiles sweetly and makes people want to hug him.

Take a sneak peek at Mr. Xie's appearance, does it seem that he knows Xie Xinghe? The age difference between these two people should not be big? Are they brothers? Zheng Xiao felt as if he knew some big secret, and his heart was boiling, but he dared not say a word.

Xie Tingzhou did not expect that before he went to find his wife and children, this child would jump out by himself, but when he met him, Xie Tingzhou thought that he could help this child's career first.

He walked towards the mobile phone store. It was just past one in the afternoon, and there were not many people in the store. As Xie Tingzhou entered, the housekeeper Xiaolin and Zheng Xiao followed closely behind. The others were standing outside the door, looking even more aura and a little scary.

"Hello, sir, which mobile phone do you need to see?"

The waiter of the YOYO store quickly spoke enthusiastically, and Xie Tingzhou saw the poster of Xie Xinghe on the table.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the sea report.

"I want the phone endorsed by Xie Xinghe."

The waiter was a little surprised to see that this cold guest was actually a fan of stars, but he quickly and enthusiastically took out the YOYO13 prototype endorsed by Xie Xinghe to show the guest in front of him.

"Sir, this YOYO13 you are looking at is the latest camera phone under our brand. The main feature is the 80 million high-definition camera, which records all the beautiful moments of your life. Of course, if you are a fan of Xie Xinghe, we will give you a poster signed by Xie Xinghe himself and ten exclusive star cards when you buy the phone. In this phone, there is even an exclusive ringtone recorded by Xie Xinghe himself~"

Since Xie Xinghe endorsed their YOYO phone a week ago, the waiter has received many fans. Speaking of these introductions, they are very enthusiastic. After all, fans buy things based on the spokesperson, not the performance at all, and they don’t need their waiters to introduce too many things. They buy the kind of things just for the peripherals.

Xie Tingzhou heard the waiter's introduction and found Xie Xinghe's exclusive ringtone in the mobile phone prototype. He clicked it and the young man's clear and energetic voice rang out in the quiet mobile phone store.

"My little cutie~ Someone is calling~ If you don't answer it, I will be angry~"

The cute ringtone was played repeatedly, but Xie Tingzhou seemed to never get tired of it. He listened to it several times. After listening to it, he spoke.

"I want this phone. How many of this phone do you have in your store?"

His slightly raised phoenix eyes seemed to have a little more smile, but it was fleeting. This sentence made Zheng Xiao behind him feel a little bit nervous, thinking that something bad was going to happen!

"Don't worry, this is the latest model of our YOYO mobile phone, the price is 3,999. We had 300 new phones before, and 96 were sold this week. Now there are 204 in the store. If you need it, I will get it for you."

At this moment, the waiter didn't know what he would face, and Zheng Xiao had already unconsciously looked at the man standing in front of him, and felt his heartbeat unconsciously began to speed up.

A mobile phone is only 4,000 yuan, and 200 phones are only 1 million, which is really cheap.

Xie Tingzhou directly took out his black card, still calm.

"I want all these 204 phones, just swipe the card, and send them to the Hillray Hotel after packing them."