"Cao Qianqian, you've asked the right person. Even if Chao doesn't say anything, I can still figure it out."
Before Wang Chao could answer, Luo Hui squeezed between the two from behind and said triumphantly.
"You know?"
Cao Qianqian eyed Luo Hui and said, half-smiling, "Could it be that our Mr. Luo also booked the Starry Hotel in the past?"
"Haha, just joking. I don't have that kind of budget, even if I sold myself, I couldn't afford it."
Luo Hui stretched out his right hand, fingers spread wide, and said, "A buddy of mine, a company CEO, held a wedding for his son and booked the second floor of the Starry Hotel. I heard it was two to three million a night."
"Gasp!"
Luo Hui's nostalgic words instantly made quite a few people gasp in surprise.
"A single night costs millions, truly befitting a five-star hotel."
"Chao is incredible! It was two or three million a few years back; nowadays, it must start at least five million. This class reunion is extraordinary, I'm impressed."
