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"Hello, young master, I am No.015 service personnel, I will help you pack your luggage." As soon as the woman came in, she bowed deeply, and some parts of her rather tight uniform immediately appeared, which made Ren Qianyou blush. Fortunately, Ren Qianyou is not the former Ren Qianyou. "No need," he said calmly. "I don't have any luggage." "Then I'll run the bath water for you, young master." The service staff bowed again, and Ren Qianyou wanted to say something else, but if he didn't want her to do anything, he was afraid she would keep asking, so he nodded. Ren Qianyou first took the portrait of his parents out of his backpack, put it on the table, prayed silently, then turned to his bedroom and threw his backpack on the bed. The bed was very soft and comfortable, fluffy and soft. The only thing that made Ren feel uncomfortable was that the air conditioning in the room was so strong that it was a little cool for a while. After rolling on the bed, Ren Qianyou didn't know what to do for a while, but he heard the waiter outside the door say, "Young master, the bath water has been put away. Do you want to wash it now?" "All right." Ren Qianyou went out, but saw the waiter standing at the door of the bathroom with a bath towel and other things. "Young master," he said, "I'll rub your back.." After three seconds, Ren Qianyou said,ceramic sandblasting nozzles, "No need!" Then a gust of wind swept into the bathroom and closed the door. The bathroom is so luxurious that it is not used to it. The place to entertain guests is so luxurious, so how luxurious is the place you want to go? How extravagant will their lives be? These things have never been thought of by Ren Qianyou before. Despite a day's journey, Ren Qianyou didn't sweat much. He just washed a little and put on his bathrobe and went out. The waiter stood where he was and whispered, "Young master, your clothes have been put in your bedroom, but there are no guests in the villa now. You can go to dinner in your bathrobe." It was the first time for Ren Qianyou to wear a bathrobe. He thought it was quite interesting. He pinched his wet hair and said with a smile, "Is dinner ready now?" "Yes, dinner is ready and Secretary Wang is waiting for you, but young master." Seeing Ren Qianyou turn around and plan to go, the waiter stopped him carefully, "Your hair is still a little wet, I'll help you dry.." "I hate blow-drying.." Ren Qianyou muttered in a low voice, and the waiter smiled and said, alumina c799 ,Ceramic Bobbin, "You can rest assured that it won't damage your hair." But if you don't like it, it's better to dry it, though it takes a little more time. The waiter magically took out a large stack of dry towels from behind him and wiped them on Ren Qianyou's head. Although Ren Qianyou's hair is slender but a little stubborn, always restlessly warped, now the hair is longer to look better, under the careful combing of the service staff, it will soon come down. "Do you prefer left, right or middle?" The attendant asked again. I don't like anything. Ren Qianyou tossed his hair in disorder. Soon the hair turned into a slightly disheveled but natural hairstyle. The only drawback is the lack of level. Since the young master does not like too rigid hairstyle, then forget it, the hairdresser will come to help the young master tidy up your appearance in the evening. What else did the service staff want to say? Ren Qianyou finally couldn't stand it and turned around and ran out. No wonder Secretary Wang said he should get used to it. Who can stand such a life? Oh my God I'm really impressed by those who grew up in such an environment. Young master, the dining room is on the left. There are three restaurants in the whole building. As soon as Ren Qianyou walked out of the room, a waiter came over and took Ren Qianyou to the restaurant. Secretary Wang was already present. When he saw Ren Qianyou coming, he immediately stood up. A waiter helped Ren Qiyou pull out the stool and then stood behind him. Where are Liu Wei? Ren Qianyou asked casually, although here is very luxurious, but he is not restrained. They are in other restaurants. Secretary Wang said casually, "I think you must not be used to Western food, so now it's all Chinese food.." "Yes, very good.". "Ren Qianyou said casually. He stood up. The attendant immediately said," Young master, what do you need? " Ren Qianyou did not pay attention to him, but went to the window. Volume 4 Hongmen Feast Chapter 108 Dangerous Approach (Khan, just ran to the author's interview to play, forgot to lift the ban, fainted ~) Ren Qian gently pinched his lower lip and let out a loud whistle. The tree outside stirred slightly a few times, and then a white light came out and fell on Ren Qian's shoulder. I'm sorry. I'm used to eating with Squeaks. Do you mind? Although Ren Qianyou asked Secretary Wang if he would mind, he did not mean to consult him at all and went directly to the table with Squeaks. Please bring me one more plate. Ren Qianyou naturally turned his head and ordered the waiter behind him. Soon the dish was brought. Ren Qianyou turned his head and looked at Secretary Wang. He found that he was looking at himself in a daze. What's wrong, Secretary Wang? Ren Qianyou smiled. Suddenly I found that you had a lot of style. Secretary Wang said with a smile, and Ren Qianyou said with a smile, "It's no use complimenting me.." I also know what my young master's identity is. "Not a compliment." Secretary Wang put down his chopsticks and looked at Ren Qianyou seriously. He said with a smile, "Young master has always surprised me." "Why, I'm just a country bumpkin." Ren Qianyou laughed. In fact, after experiencing such a crisis-filled struggle, Ren Qianyou felt that although he still had a lot of shortcomings, he had already done it in his bones, and almost everything could be taken calmly. However, the young master in the chairman there, it is best to keep a low profile, I think it is better for the young master to play it safe. After Secretary Wang's exhortation, Ren Qianyou smiled and didn't care. "I'm hungry," he said. "I can start." "Am I not waiting for you to give orders, young master?" Secretary Wang shrugged his shoulders. After a meal, Ren Qianyou's stomach almost swelled. The chef of the villa had nothing to say,Alumina Ceramic C795, and his stomach was even worse. He was lying on the table, and his stomach was protruding. Even so, the food on the table was almost not moving.

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