Gu Qingjiu is in a better mood and feels a little embarrassed at the same time.

Now Gu qingmo should not have time to book a room. Gu Qingjiu hurriedly calls back.

"Brother, no need..."

Gu qingmo sighed over the phone: "sake, you have degenerated."

Gu Qingjiu: "..."

She blushed and said, "brother, don't talk about it. It's OK."

"Well, I don't care about you anyway. I'll talk about it when I get home in a few days. Can't you get by tonight? I'm sure we'll have a meal together after the summer vacation. "

"Tomorrow."

It's late night at the hotel now.

Gu Qingjiu doesn't want to go.

"Yes, tomorrow. Anyway, it's not easy for us to take you to the graduation dinner tonight. "

Gu Qingjiu: "..."

Gu qingmo quickly hung up.

But here she and Qi Xiaoran were going to school. Now she has received the information from the general instructor, and she can only change her direction temporarily. Gu Qingjiu says with a smile: "Xiaoran, I'm going to another place. I'll go to my brother's place tomorrow. I'm sorry to get off halfway."

"It doesn't matter."

Qi smiled and shook his head. He didn't ask, "I'll go there myself."

But Gu Qingjiu thought of what his brother said just now, and hesitated: "just now my brother said that they had graduation dinner in the Department in the evening, would you also go to your brother?"

Qi smiled and asked for a moment. There was a flash of hesitation in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "I'll go and see first. My brother will arrange it."

"Yes."

After discussion, Gu Qingjiu got off the bus in the middle of the road, and then took a taxi to the direction of the hotel.

I've been here twice, and now the doormen in the hotel almost know each other.

The people who haunt here are usually big people. Even the raw faces of the hotel staff who are observing the words and expressions will immediately identify whether they are acquaintances, let alone Gu sake.

Even if Gu Qingjiu only wore a two or three hundred piece half sleeve shirt and jeans shorts, the doorman asked respectfully, "Miss Gu, I'll help you."

With that, he would reach for the suitcase in the hand of Gu Qingjiu.

"No, no, no, thank you. I'll take it with me."

GuQing wine is not enough to let others do it.

"Good Miss Gu, the door card is at the front desk. You can take it yourself."

The door cards of the presidential suite are specially prepared, and there are also special elevators to go up. It's not the guests or the senior managers of the hotel who take people up personally. The ordinary people in the presidential suite can't go in at all.

Even if it is the hotel management personnel, when they take the cleaning personnel to clean up, they must inform the guests.

If there are guests in the suite.

Confidentiality and strictness can be imagined.

It used to be he Niancheng. Now he comes back later. Gu Qingjiu wants to take his room card.

Although she didn't have any identification, the front desk opened a perfect smile as soon as she saw her, and handed a golden door card to her hands: "Miss Gu, the door card is for you."

Gu Qingjiu reached for it directly and said politely, "thank you."

"You are welcome Miss Gu. But do you need to order the kitchen to prepare your meal now? "

The front desk watched, saw Gu Qingjiu just came in with a suitcase, and didn't eat.

Gu Qingjiu also remembered that he didn't eat, and immediately nodded, "OK, but just prepare some light food like porridge for me."

"Yes, Miss Gu. We'll send it to you later."