The Donglai Hotel has a splendid appearance, and even some wealthy people in the capital dare not set foot in it easily. Because they probably all know that this is not a place that only rich people can come to, and there must be corresponding qualifications.

Only status matters.

"Lin Feng, how are you? In your Zhi'an City, it shouldn't be possible to have such a high-end hotel, right?"

Standing in front of the Donglai Hotel, Qin Yuechuan, who came here to find some space, pointed at the Donglai Hotel, which was more than 30 stories high, and said with a smile, "Look outside the hotel, I heard it's all

It's gold-plated. There are more than thirty layers! How much does this gold plating cost?"

"It's not bad, but it's a bit dazzling. I think it would be more festive if I changed it to red. The local gold is a bit too tacky."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and replied.

"Dazzling? Tacky?"

In response to Lin Feng's answer, Qin Yuechuan almost vomited blood. In his opinion, Lin Feng did not have the consciousness of a country bumpkin from a small place, but did not put these luxurious buildings and furnishings in his eyes at all.

"Classmate Lin, it seems that you don't like Donglai Hotel very much? Could it be that you have seen a hotel more luxurious than Donglai Hotel?"

Qin Yanran couldn't help but her second uncle, Qin Zhong, clicked his lips and said.

"Second uncle, you are joking. Beijing is the capital of our country, and the Donglai Hotel is one of the best in the capital. This is the most luxurious hotel I have ever seen."

Lin Feng stepped into the Donglai Hotel and scanned the surrounding boxes with his spiritual sense. He found that the people who came here were indeed some dignitaries, and the worst ones were department-level cadres and leaders.

Because Lin Feng's spiritual sense could scan these people's work permits and other identity documents, he knew the true level of Donglai Hotel.

"That's right, Lin Feng, you have to know that even if some are billionaires, it is difficult for them to be qualified to visit the Donglai Hotel once in their lifetime, let alone a private room."

Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to be a little surprised, Qin Yuechuan got excited, proudly put his arms around Lin Feng's shoulders, and said with a smile. His subconscious was saying, Lin Feng, you can come to this Donglai Hotel with a

If you have lost the light of our Qin family, otherwise you would not be able to come at all with your status.

"Oh? In that case, I really need to experience it. But I think this Donglai Hotel is just like gold on the outside and ruined on the inside. That's it, that's it!"

Lin Feng actually despises these face-saving projects the most. They spend a lot of public funds on these fake projects all day long. In the end, don't these money come from the people?

"You don't like it? Huh! Lin Feng, when you get to the private room in a while, you will know that this Donglai Hotel is really worth the money. Moreover, today Er Shao Ye specially invited a super chef from the capital.

, I will definitely let you taste the most delicious food you have ever tasted in your life.”

Seeing that Lin Feng still looked unconcerned, Qin Yuechuan was also working hard. He didn't believe that the Donglai Hotel, the number one in the capital, plus Chef Zhu's cooking skills, could keep Lin Feng from being inferior.

His head that pretends to be arrogant?

"Wow! Really? That's great. Brother Yue Chuan, you may not know that Lin Feng's family owns a restaurant in Zhi'an City. The food Lin Feng cooks himself is delicious."

Qin Yanran had been on a plane all afternoon and was hungry, so when she heard about the delicious food, she immediately opened her index fingers and became hungry.

"Haha! It turns out that classmate Lin's family runs a small restaurant! Not bad! Not bad... But after all, it's just a small business. It's not bad to make a little money to live on. How can it become a big thing?"

This time, when he heard the information about Lin Feng's family opening a restaurant from Qin Yanran, Qin Zhong smiled nonchalantly.

In his opinion, even in a prosperous capital like Beijing, there are tens of thousands of hotels, and there are only a few hotels such as the Donglai Hotel that can truly have a certain status.

Moreover, these hotels are not because of the good service or the delicious food, but entirely because of the power of the big families behind the hotels.

There is no way, China has been a society of favors since ancient times. These large hotels, backed by big families, gradually formed a network of interests and became the standard place for entry and exit and entertainment for the upper class.

As a result, other hotels and restaurants will naturally not be able to reach a higher level and become second-rate restaurants and hotels.

The VIP box of Donglai Hotel is on the 33rd floor of the top floor, which means thirty-three days. Qin Zhong took Lin Feng and the others to the VIP sightseeing elevator. From the elevator, they can see the scenery from a distance.

Not far from Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City.

Although the smog in Beijing is serious, the scenery from this 33-story high-rise building on the Second Ring Road is still very good, at least not much worse than CCTV.

In addition, it is getting dark now, and at night, the lanterns in various parts of the capital are lit up, and the birds are singing and the birds are dancing. It looks like the wall of lights is brilliant, and it looks like a real international metropolis.

"Wow! Lin Feng, look...that side is Tiananmen and the Forbidden City! And the other side, so lively, is in the direction of Xidan! You can see everything from here!"

On the sightseeing elevator, Qin Yanran shouted excitedly. After all, she had not been back to the capital for many years, and she still felt a lot fresh about the ever-changing capital.

However, to Lin Feng, these are not much of a sight. After all, Lin Feng is a cultivator with a flying sword. If he wants to see some amazing high-altitude bird's-eye view, as long as he has a flying sword reaching into the sky, he can even fly

Go to outer space and look down at the earth.

Ding!

When the elevator reached the thirty-third floor, the VIP rooms were divided into four categories: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and Second Young Master Ye Feizhi’s private room was number one.

Therefore, as soon as the elevator opened, a beautiful waitress with heavy makeup began to guide Lin Feng and his group to the box.

Lin Feng could tell at a glance that the paintings hanging on the walls in the corridor were authentic works of many famous European paintings, and even some masterpieces by talented people from the Tang and Song Dynasties in my country. It was simply equivalent to a small gallery that combined Chinese and Western elements. .

"Lin Feng, how are you? Are the paintings on the wall nice? I guess you have seen some of the pictures in art books in high school. And what I want to tell you is that all of these are authentic works and belong to the owner of the hotel.

All the works collected by my family are hung here for the distinguished guests to appreciate."

Seeing Lin Feng staring at the paintings on both sides of the corridor, Qin Yuechuan, although he had not been here a few times, proudly introduced, "The original paintings like these are all collected here and have never participated in any art exhibitions.
Chapter completed!