She whipped out the supplementary black card from her bag and placed it onto the marble counter. Smiling broadly, she said to her, "Yes, I'm sure. I want the presidential suite — the best, most expensive one!"
The receptionist had thought that she was only a student, making her innocent and naive. However, once she saw the black card, her professional smile returned quickly. Receiving the card deferentially, she bowed politely and said, "Please hold on. I'll take care of matters right now."
Not a minute had passed before Mu Xiaoxiao got her room card and stepped into the hotel lift.
The lift arrived at the top floor. Here, there were only three presidential suites. Hers was the middle one, and it was also the one with the best view.
There were even people who accompanied her up to unlock the doors for her and wait on her orders.
Mu Xiaoxiao gave them a tip before sending them away.
