「The next morning.」
Jiang Silu got dressed and made the bed.
She had slept very soundly last night.
She had to admit, the mattress and comforter were perfectly comfortable.
'Is this what life is like for rich people?'
'Hmm, it really is pretty great.'
But Jiang Silu didn't get carried away.
She treated it like a short vacation, and now it was time to return to her real life.
As soon as she walked out of the presidential suite, the butler, Uncle Zhang, immediately had a car waiting outside. He then helped Jiang Silu with her bag and escorted her to the lobby entrance.
But Jiang Silu felt a little awkward, as if she were some big celebrity.
She could only scurry nervously toward the entrance.
A brand-new Mercedes-Benz was already waiting for her.
Jiang Silu got in the car, took the laptop bag from Uncle Zhang, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."
"My pleasure." Uncle Zhang maintained his standard professional smile until the car drove away.
