The building of the Jin Chen Hotel was magnificent. It was even taller than the tallest hotel in Beijing.
The room Slim Waist Control had booked for them was on the 33rd floor. All six rooms were on the same floor, which meant that they had practically booked the whole floor.
The suite had a total of three rooms. In addition to the bedroom, there was a work room and living room. It was very luxurious.
Liang Conglin was someone who had been exposed to the world before. When he entered the suite that Qiao Nian's friend had booked for them, even his eyes couldn't help but light up as he secretly exclaimed.
No wonder everyone in Beijing's upper-class circle said that in terms of money, the illegal district was the place where global wealth gathered!
This wasn't even the best room. Just the suite alone had many antiques.
Each one was expensive.
The decorations in the suite were definitely worthy of the sky-high price!
Tian Jing and the others quietly gathered in his room after putting down their luggage. The other professors had long been blinded by the luxurious suite.
Only Tian Jing felt upset. While Qiao Nian was not around as she was busy putting her luggage in her own room, Tian Jing said sourly, "The rooms here aren't
cheap, right? How did she know such a friend? I heard that not everyone can stay in Jin Chen Hotel as they wish. Her friend booked an entire floor of suites right away. That's too much! I just heard Qiao Nian say that she wanted to pay him for the room fees. She's a freshman and from Rao City. Where did she get so much money?"
Just now, when she said this, a physics professor who was on good terms with her tried to persuade her. Now, she was standing there alone and chattering, but no one paid attention to her.
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