"Damn, this hotel is too upscale, isn't it? Am I dreaming?"
"Seriously, the fanciest hotel in our county is like an outhouse compared to this one."
"Are we really going to have dinner here tonight? This must cost a fortune, right?"
"Didn't Haiyang say? All expenses are on him."
"Haiyang's really loaded, probably the most successful among us, huh?"
Wednesday night at seven o'clock, outside Ruida Hotel.
Five of the seven childhood friends from the group had already arrived.
Aside from Han Xiaoxiao, the other four were utterly taken aback by the luxuriousness of Ruida Hotel.
The cars parked at the entrance were all luxury vehicles, none worth less than a million.
And the guests entering and leaving the hotel were all dressed like wealthy elites.
Compared to these people, they instantly felt ashamed of themselves.
"Xiaoxiao, did you really stay here last night?" a girl grabbed Han Xiaoxiao's hand and asked in amazement.