"That would be such a waste. This hotel is so big, can it ever be fully booked? If only a few people stay here, what's the point of building it so large?" Liu Guoying shook his head.
Chiang Xiao pressed her lips together and smiled.
It seems unbelievable now, but after the nineties, rapid development set in, and from then on, the grandeur of hotels surpassed one level after another.
By then, when Liu Guoying recalls what he said today, he'll definitely be quite moved.
Pheng Fei led them into the hotel, and the lobby truly deserves to be described as magnificent and resplendent, spacious and grand.
The hotel staff all wore uniforms with beige and blue accents, looking particularly elegant.
Liu Guoying secretly felt that people do need to travel; only after going out can you witness things never seen before, broadening your horizons.
He glanced at Chiang Xiao but found she was much more composed than him, not like him, looking everywhere as if his eyes couldn't take in enough.
