Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 105: The Fox Hotel (Part 1)

"Have you heard? Forest H The hotel has opened, right at the highest point in the forest! The view is stunning! "The squirrels discussed the big news in the forest while chewing nuts.

"Such a big thing, how could I not have heard of it!"

The woodpecker stopped pecking and glared at the squirrel: "Not only did I hear about it, I also saw it!"

"Really?" The sika deer looked up and said with infinite yearning, "I want to go there too, but I heard from the little bear next door that it’s very expensive there, and two jars of honey can’t even afford to stay there for a night."

"It’s very expensive." The woodpecker said, "But it’s worth it! It’s super luxurious! Even the waiter who is responsible for guiding the way is the most beautiful white pigeon in the forest."

"I heard that the boss himself is a very beautiful and delicate fox."

"Haha, I’ve seen that too." Woodpecker said proudly, "On the first day of opening, I saw a glimpse of it from afar through the window. It was quite good."

"Wow?" The deer asked him curiously, "How is it so good?"

"Well, how should I put it." The woodpecker tilted his head and tapped the tree trunk with his long beak twice.

He thought for a moment before continuing, "He is very outstanding. He is as beautiful as a mystery."

"Oh, I really want to go and see it." The squirrel said longingly: "Even if I have to save up some money, I want to stay there for a night and meet the handsome Mr.

Fox."

"Who isn’t?" The sika deer sighed quietly, "I heard that even the most picky tiger king has been reluctant to leave since he moved into Hotel H."

The H Hotel, located at the highest point, consists of several Romanesque buildings. In order to facilitate guests’ travel, long corridors and stairs are built between the buildings .

The hotel is beautifully decorated, with bright lights day and night; even the tiles on the lobby floor reflect an aura of luxury and splendor.

The entire hotel is filled with the subtle fragrance of the upper class. The year-round constant temperature air-conditioning mixed with the aroma of dewdrops makes every distinguished guest who spends a lot of money to rest here feel relaxed and happy.

This is definitely not a place that country folk can afford.

But even if you stay here every day, it is difficult to have the chance to see the owner, Mr. Hua.

Apart from cutting the ribbon on the opening day, he has rarely made public appearances since then.

"Local tigers can stay at half the price?" That day, Mr. Shen, the wolf king from the neighboring forest, came to stay at the hotel with his beloved little white rabbit named Gao. When he saw the announcement at the front desk, he was immediately furious: "Why can local tigers stay at half the price? Are you giving preferential treatment to local tigers and discriminating against wolves from other places?"

"That’s not the case, sir." The well-dressed goat foreman at the front desk explained to him respectfully, "This is our boss’s personal rule." She lowered her voice and whispered, "On the first day of opening, the Tiger King came to stay. In this forest, no one dares to disrespect tigers. On the opening night, our boss wanted to say hello, but was turned away. In order not to offend the Tiger King, this rule was made."

"I remember that in your area, there is only one tiger family named Sheng, right?"

"That’s true." The goat foreman stood up and smiled businesslike, "We have a big family, a big business, and big goals. We really can’t afford to offend the local dignitaries."

"Oh, really?" The Wolf King was unhappy, and slammed the titanium alloy black card on the table. "You mean, you can afford to offend me, but you can’t offend Sheng?"

The wolf named Shen and the tiger named Sheng have been at odds for a long time, and this is something that the entire animal world knows well.

The goat foreman, who was usually very good at dealing with people, somehow got into trouble today with just a few words. In the end, he couldn’t clean up the mess, so he had to ask the boss to come out to save the situation.

What the woodpecker said was true. Mr. Foxflower did have a face that made people’s heart beat faster.

He arrived in a hurry, without any pretense, but still with extraordinary temperament. He casually put on a brown-red rust-colored silk suit, and the orchid brooch on his chest sparkled like a polished diamond.

The soft and fluffy hair was of the right length, reaching behind the ears. The hair was gathered beside the ears, slightly puffed up, and under the halo of the gorgeous crystal lights in the hall, it was so black that it was almost blue.

Mr. Hua’s skin was very white, as if he had never seen the sun and had never been harmed by ultraviolet rays. He stood in front of the sofa in the lounge with his lips pursed, looking as perfect as if he had just walked out of an oil painting in the hotel lobby.

"Hello, Mr. Shen."

He even has a beautiful voice, with a cold tone and a slightly drawn-out tail note, carrying a kind of delicateness and innocence that comes from someone whose desires have not yet been satisfied.

"Hello." Shen Wenlang deliberately tightened his hand on Gao Tu’s shoulder, declaring his sovereignty while comforting this little white rabbit who easily felt inferior and liked to overly introspect.

Hua Yong stood with his head down, looking at him, his eyes showing a subtle indifference, but with a slight smile on his face: "Mr. Shen has come from afar with his companions, so I guess he is not here to cause trouble, right?"

"No problem." Shen Wenlang looked up at him, waved the metal sign in his hand at him, and said, "I’m not that free. I came to you to ask why you only gave half the price to Sheng."

Hua Yong seemed to be stumped by his question.

She lowered her raven-feather-like black eyelashes and did not speak for a long time.

Gao Tu, who was sitting next to Shen Wenlang, noticed it keenly. He frowned slightly and his eyes turned cold for a moment, but soon returned to his soft and easy-going look.

"I like him, so I paid him half the price out of my own pocket. Excuse me, is there any problem?"

"The biggest problem is favoritism." Shen Wenlang stood up, "I want a discount too."

"No." The beautifully shaped lips uttered two words that could not be discussed.

Shen Wenlang’s smile cooled, and his eyes shone with the sharp light that only belonged to a superior:

"Why not?"

"Just because you like him and not me?"

Hua Yong glanced at the pale little white rabbit beside him and suddenly laughed: "Why, do you hope that I like you too?"

Damn it! I just asked you to give me a discount, why are you being so ambiguous?

Fearing that his "Sweetheart Rabbit" would misunderstand, Shen Wenlang shook Gao Tu’s cold hand, turned his head, and stared at Hua Yong viciously.

He wanted to expose her but didn’t dare to. He stood up silently and kicked over the trash can beside the sofa.

The goat foreman, who was usually calm and composed, showed a look of fear on his face and shouted, "This guest..." When she shouted, everyone in the lobby focused their attention on her, including Sheng Shaoyou, who had just walked out of the exclusive elevator.

"What’s wrong?" Mr. Sheng, the king of the forest, asked his followers.

Chen Pinming said respectfully: "It seems like someone is arguing."

"Really?" The giant cat that dominated the forest raised his eyes lazily: "Who is it?"

The subtext is, who dares to cause trouble under my nose?