I'm not the underworld

Chapter 630 Poverty Limits Imagination
Although the security guard who just arrived didn't understand the situation, here, what the boss said was an imperial decree, and he immediately pushed the flailing front desk lady out.

At this time, the waiter who had just gone to pick up the photo album also came back, and handed it over with a full-textured photo album.

Chen Yifan took it and put it in front of Huang Ying.

"Pick one!"

Opening the album, the photos in it are a bit unreal. Although it is a themed room, there is no one that fits the theme like this.

The four private rooms of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are not like private rooms, but a small courtyard, clean and elegant.

Among them, plum trees, orchids, emerald bamboos, and chrysanthemums are all classified into four categories, but there are many varieties when subdivided.

There are hundreds of thousands of precious varieties per plant. At first glance, it looks like a colorful garden, not like a private room at all.

"..." Huang Ying hadn't recovered from the sudden turning point, her eyes were dull.

Just now the people in the hotel asked the security guards to drive them out, and in a blink of an eye they were presented with an album for them to choose from.

And... this album, is it real or not?
Will there be such a private room?It's like a carefully crafted greenhouse garden.

Such a seemingly "ordinary" Chinese restaurant has such financial resources and capabilities?
Losing the memories of the past, all this is simply unbelievable to the mere mortal Huang Ying.

"Just... just this one!" Under Chen Yifan's urging, Huang Ying directly pointed to the "Private Room" on the first page of the album in a daze.

"This way, please!" Dong Qirui looked at it, and immediately gave the waiter who had just handed over the album a wink.

The waiter stepped forward to take the album at the right time, while Dong Qirui led the two to an inconspicuous aisle behind the noisy restaurant.

It was still in the lobby at this time, and it was time for lunch. Many upstarts were eating here, and there was a lot of noise everywhere, which was not much different from ordinary restaurants.

Chen Yifan led Huang Ying and followed Dong Qirui away.

Perhaps because of discomfort and nervousness, Huang Ying was a little distracted, didn't notice this, and didn't break away.

Dong Qirui asked cautiously: "I wonder if Mr. Chen knows Mr. Xiao Yunxiao?"

"Of course I do." Chen Yifan replied with a slight smile.

Glancing at Dong Qirui's longing and inquiring eyes, he talked with eloquence, "He's my younger brother."

"Little brother?" Dong Qirui was taken aback, because Xiao Yun's status in his eyes was already extremely high, so he didn't dare to think in the direction of his subordinates, thinking it was just a literal meaning.

"Looking at Mr. Chen's age, he should be a few years younger than Mr. Xiao, right?"

"Hehe, how many people are still ranked according to their seniority?" Chen Yifan asked with a chuckle.

Dong Qirui was startled, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and just buried his head in leading the way.

Huang Ying had come to her senses at this time, and looked up at Chen Yifan with a strange and complicated expression.

Unexpectedly, this Jinghua Middle School student has such an extraordinary background?

Although his identity is still unclear, it seems that he is not from the same world as an "ordinary person" like himself.

Huang Ying quietly struggled to break free, but Chen Yifan felt the strength of her struggle and only clenched a little more.

"You..." Huang Ying was a little annoyed, and couldn't help being lost in thought.

At this time, Dong Qirui, who was leading the way, had already stopped in front of a rather antique red lacquered wooden door, and two waiters were waiting here with thick cloaks.

The red lacquered wooden door is about five meters high, standing under the door, it looks quite spectacular.

It's hard to imagine that they just went upstairs instead of driving somewhere else.

The real owner of Qihuang Pavilion owns the entire building, and the general dining area, VIP rooms, kitchen, etc. of Qihuang Pavilion occupy only two floors.

However, these four themed "private rooms" that are not open to the public occupy four floors.

These four floors are not one floor of a private room, but two floors are combined to make one floor, and then separated in half from the middle.

Strictly speaking, there are actually only two floors, and a private room occupies "half floor".

On the exterior of the building, these four floors are completely sealed by brick walls, without windows, and a huge advertisement is used to cover it up.

It looks like there are no four floors.

It is also impossible to go to these four floors from the public elevator of the building, only the special elevator in Qihuang Pavilion can come here.

Just now Huang Ying randomly chose a private room with the theme of plum blossoms. As we all know, plum blossoms only bloom in winter.

So...the room is artificially controlled at 5°C~8°C, which is the most suitable for plum blossoms to bloom.

Although Chen Yifan had never been here before, he didn't know how the Mei-themed private room was set up. Looking at the posture, he knew it might be unusual.

Naturally, she put on the cloak that the waiter handed over to Huang Ying, while she herself rejected the cloak from another waiter.

For him, the warmth of the four seasons can't affect him.

Dong Qirui gave the two waiters a look, and the two waiters immediately opened the red-painted door.

"Huh!" The moment the door opened, a gust of cold air rushed out, even mixed with artificial snow.

It was Chen Yifan, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional at this time, this is the power of technology!

It can even achieve the effect of some spells. Sure enough, thousands of roads lead to the same goal.

At this time, Huang Ying, who was a mortal, had never seen this scene before, and she had never even dreamed about it, so she wondered if she was dreaming.

Is the current technology enough to do this?
Or... is this the rich man's world?

Really... Poverty limited her imagination!

In such an artificially controlled environment, the electricity bill will be quite a lot just to maintain it for one day, right?
Not to mention, if you want to keep the precious plum blossoms in the yard in such a state, I'm afraid you have to turn on those devices all the time.

"It's pretty decent." Chen Yifan quickly came back to his senses, smiled, and took Huang Ying to go in.

Huang Ying couldn't help but struggled a bit, a place like this...a little afraid to enter.

Compared with the magnificent halls and western restaurants filled with elegant piano sounds, the plum garden in front of her is obviously too low-key, luxurious and connotative.

There is no comparison at all, one is mere luxury and the other... awe-inspiring dignity.

"What's the matter? Not used to it? You used to come and go to places like this every day." Chen Yifan looked back at her and smiled.

If the princesses and princes in the Dragon Palace like some human scenery, they will naturally use magic to create one in the Dragon Palace.

It is similar to the plum garden in front of me.

Chen Yifan had already seen it when he visited the Dragon Palace last time.

Back then, he was still amazed like a bumpkin, but now...

Thinking of this, Chen Yifan's expression paused, as if thunder flashed in his dark pupils.

Damn Zulong, his own daughter can do it too?

(End of this chapter)