Chapter: 3956

He hastily bowed down and said, "Good morning, Mr. Lai! Our General Chen has already briefed you that as our esteemed guest, you don't need to register here. Please go ahead and get on the car, and we'll send you to your hotel first, where a dedicated staff member will handle the relevant check-in procedures for you."

Lai Qinghua didn't expect this young person with an air of superiority would have such humility towards him, and he suddenly became aware that this must be what Ye Chen had briefed beforehand, which filled his heart with gratitude towards Ye Chen.

Although Ye Chen was much younger than him, from a character perspective, Ye Chen seemed like the ultimate existence to him. As someone over 100 years old, seeing Ye Chen bow down was only natural.

But he didn't expect that Ye Chen would specifically instruct others to take care of this old bonehead, which left him with a mix of surprise and flattery.

Subsequently, he pointed to Fei Jianzhong and said to the staff member: "This friend is my acquaintance. I'd like to wait for him to finish registering before going to the hotel together, if that's okay?"

The staff member hurriedly said: "Mr. Lai, as a VIP, you don't need to wait for him. You'll be staying in a separate building from the other auction participants."

Lai Qinghua chuckled and said: "That's fine. We're good friends, even if we're not staying together, I'd still like to go with him."

"Okay." The staff member quickly said: "Mr. Lai, please go ahead and step into the car and wait for a moment. He's still finishing up some procedures here and will receive his uniform afterwards."

On the side, Fei Jianzhong asked in surprise: "Uniform? What kind of uniform?"

The staff member's face immediately regained its cold tone and opened his mouth to say: "We've already arranged for all the auction participants to wear the same uniform. You confirmed your height and weight measurements earlier, didn't you? After registration is complete, we'll give you two custom-made uniforms, which you must wear until the end of the auction."

Fei Jianzhong was extremely unhappy but couldn't voice any objections and could only sigh in frustration, accompanied by the staff member as he went to register at the reception point.

This reception point's equipment was really subpar.

Apart from one office desk, there were only two square plastic stools placed in front of it.

Compared to that, the several staff members sitting behind the desk were on those kind of reclining office chairs, although they weren't anything special either. However, they were still much better than those two plastic stools upfront.

There was a sense of unease at the reception point, where a self-made billionaire like himself had to sit on a plastic stool worth only ten or so yuan, with his passport in hand, waiting for the young people to register.

Among them, one young person took out Fei Jian's passport and compared it to his face repeatedly, afraid of any inconsistencies.

After verifying the identity, another young person spoke up: "035, this time you're staying at our designated hotel, but you'll need to pay for your room yourself. The specific room type and price will be introduced by a staff member upon check-in. Do you understand?"

Fei Jian felt like he was about to enter prison, helpless nodding slightly: "Yes, I understand."

Immediately, the staff member pulled out two brand-new sportswear sets, each with a plastic bag bearing the Arabic numerals "035".

He pushed these two sets in front of Fei Jian and spoke up: "These are your clothes. The hotel will provide daily garment cleaning service for you, but it's an additional fee."

Fei Jian sighed and nodded: "I know."

The staff member glanced at Fei Jian's attendant and Yuan Zixu before speaking: "From check-in to the end of the auction, each participant is only allowed one accompanying person. It's not allowed to change people during this period, so you'd better consider who will accompany you beforehand and confirm it later."

Fei Jian was taken aback by the numerous rules and regulations, which were so strict that he could only look at Yuan Zixu with a helpless expression: "Master Yuan, I'll trouble you to take care of me for these few days, okay?"

Yuan Zixu promptly bowed his head: "No need to be polite, Mr. Fei. This is my duty!"

When Fei Jian sat down in the red flag sedan car prepared by Chen Zekai, he felt very restless as it set off towards Jinling City district. He sat silently in the rear seat on the left without saying a word. JrNovels.com