Fairfield Hotel, one of the world's chain hotels. Fairfield might not be well-known overseas, but everyone knew about its parent company.
The full name of the hotel was Fairfield Hotel. It was the most high-end hotel chain under the Wanhao Group.
As soon as they entered the hotel, Kendin kept saying " oh, oh ". Don't feel embarrassed. In America, this was also a part of black culture. They were very real and never hid anything.
They booked two rooms and were led to the 28th floor by the waiter. The two rooms were facing each other. The room was very spacious and had all the necessary facilities. The bathtub in the bathroom was also large enough.
When Li Qingyang and Kendin entered the room to observe, the attendant didn't leave. Li Qingyang gave Kendin a look, and he nodded to show that he understood.
Kendi took out ten dollars from his pocket at the door. It was rare for him to be so generous. He acted like a member of the upper class and closed the door after the waiter thanked him.
In the United States, basically all service industries required tips. Many states had even formed laws. In some industries, the service staff must tip the service staff according to the percentage of the consumption. They would add this to the bill.
"Hey, Boss. You're really too cool. When I go back, I can brag to those sons of b * tches." After closing the door, Kendin still hadn't come out in excitement.
"Buddy, you can be excited in your room tonight. You can even stay up all night. Now, let's decide what to order. Aren't you hungry?" Li Qingyang sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch the news.
"Alright, I'll tell you the truth. I've already eaten, but if you treat me, I don't mind filling my stomach with some food.”Kendi said happily.
"Help me order a steak and a glass of juice to my room. You can order whatever you need. Finally, you can go back to your room. I need to be alone for a while." Li Qingyang ordered them to leave.
Kentin shrugged and replied,"Alright, you're the boss."
When Kendin turned around and walked to the door, Li Qingyang's voice came from inside," Oh right, wait for me downstairs at 9am tomorrow morning."
After watching TV for a while and having dinner, Li Qingyang took a bath. Then, she lay on the bed and fell asleep.
At seven in the morning, when the road outside was still a little desolate, Li Qingyang got up and stood in front of the window. He looked at the Times Square that was blocked by the tall buildings not far away.
There was no one in the square. Li Qingyang couldn't help but sigh. If this was in China, the uncles and aunties would have occupied the high ground and divided the territory.
After washing up, Li Qingyang, who was dressed neatly, went to the eighth floor and tasted the breakfast prepared by Fairfield. It was very rich, but it was all western-style bread and sandwiches. Li Qingyang didn't like it very much.
Like many people who were eating, he sat leisurely in his seat with a newspaper in his hand and learned about yesterday's release. There was coffee, a sandwich, and a vegetable salad on the table in front of him.
In the newspaper, the headline was about the sweet six hours of the Euros last night. It took up an entire page to introduce this matter. There were many interviews with experts below.
"Hey, brother, didn't you say you wanted to invest in euros? How was it? Did you earn a lot yesterday?" Not far away, two white men in suits were discussing.
"Don't mention it. Due to some other reasons, I didn't buy it at all. I regret it so much now." Another thin man said with a vexed expression.
"That's a pity. But it didn't matter. The current market of the Euros was so good that there was still room for profit. All the analysis showed that the Euros would continue to rise. "I plan to buy one for 100,000 dollars today. With leverage, I can operate a few million dollars."
"Count me in. I didn't make it in time for the sweet six hours yesterday. Today, I must catch the last bus and earn a small sum of money. That son of a b * tch manager. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have missed the ride yesterday. F * ck, now that I think of his fat body, I feel disgusted. He's as thick as a tank but not as tall. Other than his butt, he's all waist."
Li Qingyang smiled when he heard their conversation and ignored them. In the next two days, when everyone was enthusiastic about the Euros, the Euros exchange rate would plummet. After that, under the guidance of major banks in Europe, the United States, and Japan, it hit the bottom and rebounded. This was the most famous roller coaster event in the history of the European currency.
Hopefully, these two white brothers didn't invest too much. With leverage, their funds would soon be swallowed up. Li Qingyang didn't listen to their passionate discussion about how to earn money. He flipped a page and continued to read other content.
At nine o'clock, Li Qingyang arrived at the entrance of the hotel on time. He was shocked to see Kendin parked his car at the entrance. The listless Kendin had two big panda eyes on his face. He looked at Li Qingyang with a dull gaze and greeted him,"Good morning, Boss."
Li Qingyang, who was in the car, laughed." I say, you didn't sleep at all last night, did you?"
"Yes, but it was already past four in the morning. Damn it, I didn't expect that I could recognize beds. Looks like I really don't have the life to enjoy it."
You'll get used to it." Li Qingyang comforted him and asked worriedly," Are you okay now? I don't want any accidents to happen."
"Don't worry, Boss. Before I came down, I drank three large cups of coffee and two bottles of Red Bull. I'm just a little tired and full of energy." After saying that, he puffed out his chest in fear that Li Qingyang would not believe him.
" Alright, I believe you. Same place. Let's go." Li Qingyang shook his head and said nothing more.
Outside Jiasheng's headquarters, Li Qingyang got out of the car and said to Kendin," Let's find a place to sleep. If everything goes well, I'll be staying here the whole day."
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