Don't care so much, Liang Chen picked up a few clothes casually.

Fortunately, I bought a lot of things in the Gucci store last time. There was no lack of suitcases. It was piled up in the corner and was not impressive at all.

But Liang Chen didn't plan to bring a lot of clothes, so he took a slightly bigger Gucci bag.

Just a few clothes.

"Hello, Mr. Liang, room service!"

When I look at the time, the room service is delivered at ten o'clock. The service quality of this hotel is getting worse and worse, and the service of tens of thousands yuan a day is also worse.

Is it because I have lived here for half a month?

Half a month?

Yes, if you go to England for a month, don't you have to reserve another month's presidential suite?

Open the door is still a beautiful woman, smiling face Yingying standing at the door, hands pushing breakfast, dressed in a maid's clothing, the figure is also very concave. Convex.

"Please enjoy your breakfast, Mr. Liang!"

Beauty respectfully stood in front of the table, put the tableware neatly.

With a stretch, Liang Chen, wearing special slippers for the president's room, walked slowly to the dining table and gently picked his eyebrows.

"Thank you! By the way, tell the front desk that the presidential suite will be reserved for another half a month, and I will go down to pay later! "

"Good!"

After breakfast, the beauty closed the door and left.

After breakfast, I set out with my Gucci bag.

First, I went to yudeshui's home to pick him up, and arrived at the gate of the airport at 11 o'clock.

VIP terminal at airport.

"Boss, I'll check in first. Wait a moment."

Lu Sen pushed the limousine and went to the VIP service area to check in.

On the first trip to England, fish de Shui was very excited. There were only Liang Chen and Yu Deshui in the VIP waiting room. It was very quiet and the air was filled with fragrance.

"Chenzi, shall we go business class later?"

I know Liang Chen has money, but I don't know that Liang Chen has 800 billion yuan. No matter how rich he is, he will take a business class or a VIP class.

Yu Deshui knows that Liang Chen used to be frugal, but now he has money. Although he is quite generous, it should be almost enough to take a business class.

So I ask.

He kept turning his eyes, looking here and there. He didn't know about the charter plane. Liang Chen didn't tell him. He was afraid to frighten him.

Giggle!

"Almost."

When they were chatting happily, they heard a loud noise at the door of VIP waiting room.

"What? I'm also a VIP Passenger of your airline. My mother is the king of the catering industry in Shenhu. Why don't I go to VIP lounge to wait for my flight

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Yang. You really can't go in. There are already guests waiting in there!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'm going to go in. Whose face can be bigger than my face of Yang Shaoyun, I want to have a look, get out of the way!"

Yang Shaoyun, 19, the only son of Yang Guifen, a restaurant chain in Shenhu City, was originally arranged by Yang Guifen to go to England. Cambridge University in England invited Yang Shaoyun to study as an exchange student.

Yang Shaoyun has always been very angry after getting up early in the morning. Fortunately, Yang Guifen has ordered a VIP cabin for him, which has a bed to sleep in.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the airport, the flight attendants told him that the flight was delayed for two hours and asked him to wait in the VIP waiting room.

At this moment, Yang Shaoyun just wants to have a place to lie down and sleep.