Chapter 534: Chapter 534

After speaking, Liu Zhizhong walked towards the master bedroom without looking back,

showing not the slightest hint of lingering desire for the seductive sight before him.

This room was part of a presidential suite after all, with one master and one secondary bedroom.

The bellhop stared at his tall, straight shadow as it receded, his stride casual and relaxed, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ah, distinguished sir, you... you..."

Before she could finish, Liu Zhizhong suddenly turned around at the entrance to the master bedroom and said indifferently, "Go to sleep, it's already late. You can still settle the money, and let's just say the deed is done, alright?"

After speaking, he pushed the door open, immediately locked it behind him, and leaned back against it, internally berating himself for his regret.

That woman was pretty good, quite delicate.

That figure, quite stimulating, too.

Someone else's treat, a hundred thousand bucks, and I... Ah, I'm just too straight-laced!

But as Zhang Yuxing had said, I can't just go for any woman, absolutely can't catch a disease or anything. These days, things are just too messy!

Of course, in a five-star hotel , they should all be clean! But what of it, I must live a clean life!

Lying in bed, he felt regret again... then no regret, then regret once more... haha...

And the female bellhop was frustrated yet secretly delighted.

She could just go to the secondary bedroom, take a bath, lie down, and sleep, right? This man was quite special, handsome, with a pleasant voice, and seemed decent, right?

And he must be very remarkable, with an extraordinary identity, right? Otherwise, why would the manager have said it was Boss Xiang who had sent a personal message to arrange this?

Indeed, it can't be assumed that Xiang Wenhua spends all his days hidden away, indulging in burning money for pleasure—he still had things to do, like managing the Xiang family's top-notch hotels and mountain villas in various scenic spots.

The Xiang family owned two major hotels in the Longfeng Scenic Spot, one on Dragon Mountain Peak and the other on Feng Mountain summit. Both were under Xiang Wenhua's management, and though they offered special services that weren't exactly legitimate, the fact was they were raking in money, heh heh...

Anyway, the night passed without incident.

At four o'clock in the early morning of the next day, Liu Zhizhong got out of bed.

Watching the sunrise, he still harbored a bit of superstition for this mystical belief.

After tidying up, he went to the living room and from the nearby liquor cabinet, he took a bottle of imported ice spring water to drink a few sips—yes, it really tasted good.

Then, he sat down on the balcony of the living room, full of vitality, and looked out at the view—ah, truly exhilarating!

The sky was still dim, but about two hundred meters away from this living room balcony, the Sunrise Viewing Platform was already bustling with people, the noise deafening. Mobile phone torches and flashlights twinkled everywhere.

The crowd awaiting the sunrise had arrived early, thrilled to the core.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhizhong felt a boundless sense of superiority—it was really fantastic!

His location on the fifth floor of the hotel, parallel to the official sunrise viewing spot, was even more protruding, with a wider view, making the sunrise even more apparent.

This is the power of money! Of course, it's also the allure of resources! Immersed in it all, Liu Zhizhong found himself becoming a little addicted, longing for, and even crazily thinking: Damn, I wish I could always enjoy this kind of elevated pleasure!

Time slowly passed, the dawn gradually darkened, and then little by little it brightened again, becoming increasingly luminous. The various sunrises depicted by countless poets and writers need no excessive description—the knowing understand.

When the magnificent sun leaped out from the sea of mountains in the distance, bounding up from just a few dozen meters lower on Dragon Head Peak, its endless splendor and monumental aura instantly shocked everyone. On Dragon Ridge, atop the Sunrise Viewing Platform, an earth-shattering cheer erupted, mingling with the cries from the Phoenix Head Peak and forming a powerful surge of inspiration that echoed between heaven and earth.

Liu Zhizhong relished the entire process, with myriad rays from the rising sun, he stood on the balcony, tall and splendid. Behind the sunglasses, his eyes shone with a steady light.

For a moment, this man, who came from an ordinary background and was destined for the extraordinary, exuded an air of divinity, his heart surging with emotion.

With mountains and rivers beneath his feet, and the world within his sights, such spirit, such passionate emotion inside him brought him immeasurable joy.

A sunrise, a natural baptism, indeed felt infinitely mystical.

Liu Zhizhong's experience was particularly intense.

Ordinary people, too, would have their experiences, albeit a confused array of them.

Meanwhile, in the neighboring secondary bedroom, the beautiful bellhop was awakened by the thunderous cheering of the crowd outside.

She merely woke up, sat up in bed, and smiled dumbly.

Although outside the window, the morning sun was bright, she felt nothing anymore. Having worked in this place too long, she had grown accustomed to the grandeur of the sunrises and sunsets and no longer felt the initial shock and emotion. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚑𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥

Working here, with high wages, that was what she loved the most.

She was just a little curious, that handsome, distinguished sir from last night, he must be watching the sunrise by now, right?

So, she got up, her charming and snowy white body now wrapped in a white towel, opened the door, and made her way to the living room...