Shen Dapeng put his palm on the window glass and wondered how the cat climbed to the sixth floor. He was also wondering, does the cat really have nine lives? Dare to play at a height of nearly 20 meters!

He walked out of the bedroom slowly. His parents were angry earlier than him and had washed. His father listened to the morning news and looked at the newspaper carefully.

Mother was busy in the kitchen. There were too many leftovers last night. It was a waste. She could only eat leftovers, but the newly cooked porridge splashed in the pot and looked very appetizing.

"Dapeng woke up? Go wash and eat right away! "

"Good!" Back to his mother's words, Shen Dapeng obediently went to wash. When he finished washing his head, he accidentally faced the mirror. It was his familiar young face. His hair was much longer than that in high school, and he had been able to make several hairstyles.

Shen Dapeng was bored and recalled his hairstyle in his thirties in his previous life. He casually made a standard and professional score of 37 points. Looking at the very out of tune cheeks and hairstyle in the mirror, he felt funny and hurried to disrupt the original weird hairstyle covering his eyebrows and ears.

Sure enough, every age group has its own temperament. Even if he is mature, his youthful temperament is still inconsistent with his mature hairstyle and dress. It seems that he wants to get a younger hairstyle.

After dinner, Shen Dapeng continued to adhere to the habit of exercising. He walked and jogged all the way to the Dream Hotel in a leisurely manner. The distance from home to the hotel was a few kilometers. But when he arrived at the door of the hotel, he didn't breathe heavily, but a layer of white frost formed by breathing had been hung on his eyebrows, eyelashes and temples.

Running a few kilometers in the morning at a low temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero is estimated to be regarded as neuropathy in the eyes of ordinary people, but Shen Dapeng has long been used to it. After running in the morning, he not only didn't feel cold, but sweat still seeped on his back.

My aunt and Wang Yuying didn't call him. He just wanted to come and see the Wang sisters. The picture of Wang Xueying slapped yesterday was still vivid. He was afraid that Wang Xueying would do anything too much.

After entering the hotel lobby, the lobby manager recognized Shen Dapeng at a glance and quickly greeted him with a smile, "President Liu didn't come today. Do you want to eat or rest?"

"I'm looking for your president Wang. Is she in the private room on the top floor?"

"Yes! Wang is always on the top floor, but... The top floor is a private place. Outsiders can't go up without the consent of Wang and Liu! But... "

The lobby manager always stared at the change of Shen Dapeng's expression. When he saw the moment Shen Dapeng frowned, he immediately changed his mouth, "but you are president Liu's nephew. You must not be an outsider. I have the key to the top floor elevator. I'll take you up!"

"Good!" This time, Shen Dapeng did not refuse the kindness of the lobby manager.

The elevator needs a separate key card to lead to the top floor. After swiping the card, the elevator runs steadily upward. At the moment the elevator door is opened, there are two waiters standing in the small bar at the top floor door. They look better than the ordinary waiters downstairs in appearance and temperament, and they use better talents for private use. This is no different from the Zhu family in the past.

"Mr. Shen, you're busy. I'm going downstairs."

"Well, you're busy." Shen Dapeng glanced sideways at the badge of the lobby manager, Deng Xinhui!

In fact, from the perspective of age, appearance, personality and interpersonal skills, Deng Xinhui is quite suitable for the position of lobby manager, but her careful thinking of people is not worthy of appreciation.

"Hello, sir. Are you looking for president Wang? Have you made an appointment in advance? " A handsome boy came out of the bar, dressed in ordinary uniform, but his figure was better than Shen Dapeng. He had short hair, fluffy, angular cheeks, smiled and showed neat teeth. He felt comfortable looking at him with a smile.

"There's no appointment. Go and ask for me! Just say... Shen Dapeng is looking for her! "

"OK, just a moment!" The handsome boy walked back to the bar and whispered to another waitress.

When the waitress came out of the bar and passed by Shen Dapeng, she nodded and smiled politely, "Mr. Shen, you can go to the next area to have a rest. You can order anything you need."

"Have a glass of white water!"

"Give Mr. Shen a glass of white water!"

The waitress gave an instruction and then entered the guest room area on the top floor.

Shen Dapeng went to the bar and took the initiative to pick up the white water contained in the glass. Facing the sunlight from the whole landing window, the white water was transparent and clean, and there was no trace of stains on the glass. It can be seen that the waiter was very attentive to the details.

I was bored for a while and walked around to check. I found that the decoration pattern was basically the same as that of the Zhu family in the past. I just changed some updated decoration. No wonder that the top floor was a place where the Zhu family specially entertained the leaders of all parties. The decoration design will certainly find top designers. There can be too many modifications except the details.

After a while, the waitress came back, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Wang, please go in!"

"Thank you!" Shen Dapeng thanked politely, returned the water glass to the bar and walked towards the private room area.

The waitress watched Shen Dapeng's back disappear around the corner before returning to the bar and curiously turned the handsome boy. "President Wang actually asked a boy to go to her room, which has never happened before. Guess... Who is your sloppy boy?"

"Sloppy? I think it looks ok! It's just that my hair is a little longer, my height is not as tall as me, my looks are not as handsome, my smile is not as bright as my sunshine, and others are OK! "

The boy called Doudou got his hair done narcissistically, and the waitress took a disdainful look.

"You are so narcissistic! People can enter president Wang's room if they are not handsome. Go in and try. See if President Wang won't fire you! Ah!! "

The waitress suddenly screamed, so that the glass in the boy's hand almost fell to the ground, "what are you doing? Scare me... Ah!!"

The boy turned around and suddenly shouted, "first, sir, you haven't gone in yet?"

Originally, Shen Dapeng did not go far, but did not know when he stood on the side of the bar. At this time, he was looking at them with a smile, "it's okay. I just want to ask which room president Wang is in. You didn't say it just now!"

“888! It has always been a special room for president Wang. Please take your time! " The boy just said secretly that Shen Dapeng was not as good as himself. Now he was scared to speak a little stuttered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Shen Dapeng.

"Thank you!" Shen Dapeng turned and wanted to leave, but he just stepped out, turned back, stood upright next to the boy, compared their height, grinned, and then nodded for sure.

"It seems that you are not as tall or handsome as you. You are great!" He patted the boy on the shoulder like encouragement.

It's OK not to shoot. After these palms, the boy was nervous for a moment. The wine cup in his hand almost didn't fall to the ground. Fortunately, Shen Dapeng reacted quickly and picked it up and gave it back to him.