Ye Chen explained his plans to Wu Yan in detail. After hearing this, the old man nodded slowly: "I'll start now, just in case of emergencies."

The two of them were discussing as they walked, not afraid of others hearing them.

There are only a few private rooms in this VIP area, and the corridor is extremely quiet.

What Ye Chen wanted to go to was the imperial box of Donglan Hotel.

The imperial box atrium of Donglan is golden, and the most luxurious presidential suite of 780 square meters is extraordinary, with gold-plated furniture. It has a cinema, two bedrooms, two living rooms, a restaurant, and a dedicated elevator for access.

In the Donglan Hotel, the area of ​​each private room ranges from 170 square meters to 780 square meters, and the functions are also different.

Ye Chen's imperial box is just as the name suggests.

"Where's Zhiyao?" Only then did Ye Chen notice that he was the only two people in the huge box.

The old man Wu Yan said with a smile: "The young lady just said that she needed to prepare some materials. She asked me to come a little later and let Mr. Ye eat first without waiting for her."

Ye Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. This girl was probably crying silently.

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Chapter completed!