Chapter 411 Helicopter Delivery
This hotel is the most luxurious four-star hotel in the county.
Although it has four stars, its hardware conditions are not very good.
Old elevators, dark red carpets with intricate patterns in the corridors, and a faint musty smell floating in the air, all revealing a sense of age.
He Yunting had already checked the environment when he first arrived.
If he lives on his own, he doesn’t think there is a problem at all. He used to study in M country, but he lived in the worse.
But for his baby brother to live, the picky energy came up.
I’m not satisfied here, and I’m not satisfied there. I’m afraid that I’d be wronged by Qiao Yi.
There is no way to be dissatisfied, the entire county, only this hotel can be seen a little bit, the other...
If you let Jojo live in that kind of simple guest house, then, this movie, it doesn’t matter if you don’t film it.
"The accommodation conditions here are not good. If you are not used to living, I will buy you an RV."
As soon as he got out of the elevator, He Yunting discussed this issue with Qiao Yi seriously.
She grew up in an orphanage, and she has never had any hardships. Such an environment is much better than before. I don’t know how many times better.
Qiao refused in a hurry: "Brother, if you have too much money to spend, you can give it to me, and I will help you share it. Really, I am a little money expert. You have to believe in my professional strength."
Qiao said with a serious face and almost laughed He Yunting angrily.
He was talking to her about business, and the little guy interrupted.
Wenjia, who followed behind, smashed his lips. They are all brothers. Why is the gap so big?
He Yunting wants to buy a RV for Joe Yi. What about her? Asked his brother for money, but he didn't give him a VIP ticket for Zhang Zhujiu's concert.
The same world, different brothers.
Baby, I’m so bitter...
Song Bai took the room card to lead the way, and Qiao happily pulled He Yunting behind.
Seeing that the little guy did not feel any discomfort, He Yunting was relieved.
His younger brother is amazing, and he doesn’t complain about such simple conditions. When the filming is finished, he will make up for her.
"Brother, did you have dinner when you came? My agent said that we should go out and eat together. Let's go together."
Qiao was warmly inviting, and Song Bai swiped his card to open the door.
A familiar spicy aroma instantly invaded Joe Yi’s nasal cavity.
"Westin?"
The sharp-eyed Joe saw the familiar blue logo on the dining table.
"Master Qiao, Boss, he knows that you didn’t eat much at noon, and he packed all of Westin’s favorite dishes for you."
Song Baili opened the packing boxes one by one.
In an instant, a 1.8-meter-long dining table was fully laid out.
She has all her favorite spicy chicken and hairy blood.
The scent continued to float in her nose.
The saliva is almost unbearable.
"Brother, how did you do it? The emperor can drive over 3 hours at the fastest. Why is the food still hot?"
He Yunting smudged a smug across his expressionless ice cube face.
"Master Qiao, Boss came by helicopter."
Song Bai said truthfully.
!
Helicopter delivery?
Joe was shocked.
Mom, this operation is great!
Qiao Yi’s girl's heart pounded violently.
This is too warm.
The big devil becomes warmer in seconds, how did he do it.
If this continues, she is afraid that she will not be able to control her falling in love with him!
He Yunting saw that her expression was frozen on her face, and he made some unnatural explanations: "He Er has something, Xiaoyu and Uncle Jiang have returned to the old house. There is no one in the villa. I just came to you for a meal."
(End of this chapter)