How can I justify myself as a Magnate if I don't indulge myself?

Chapter 120 What Young Model Party? It Should Be a Silver Party!_3

listening to zheng jiayi's words...

gu heng was even more certain that this service seemed somewhat sketchy...

otherwise, why would they stop offering the service just because he brought his own private secretary?

xu ying really wanted to tell zheng jiayi that she could handle the nighttime tucking-in service herself, but as a private secretary, she definitely couldn't make decisions for her boss; she could only look towards gu heng.

"what is the nighttime tucking-in service? can you describe it to me?"

after hesitating for a moment, gu heng couldn't help but ask...

it wasn't embarrassing really...

gu heng believed that the vast majority of people had no idea what the hell a nighttime tucking-in service was...

zheng jiayi explained with a smile, "the nighttime tucking-in service exists in most hotels on hong kong island. it mainly involves the staff preparing your hotel room, bed, couch, and so forth into the most rest-conducive state, because the current arrangement is for aesthetic purposes and isn't the most comfortable for relaxing."

most hotels charge for it, but our ritz-carlton does not."

gu heng: "?"

"that's it?"

dammit...

all that expectation for nothing...

i really fell for the gimmicks of these fancy hotels...

it's also my own fault...

then she followed up with, "on hong kong island, there are often parties featuring young models. i don't know if you are interested in that, mr. gu? if you need information about that, i can help you reserve a place at one of the model parties through the hotel's channels."

"model parties?"

"yes, 'model' is the cantonese term for models, and it essentially refers to a business social gathering, with many young and affluent gentlemen of your age."

hong kong islanders sure are euphemistic...

rich heirs indeed...

and they become wealthy young bachelors...

what is most detestable is this so-called 'model party'!

simply ridiculous, gu heng couldn't even bother to comment: a gathering of rich heirs and a bunch of young models from hong kong island, what good could come from it?

party?

more like a bling-bang!

damn capitalism, how long had i been on capitalist soil? and it had already started to corrode my unwavering resolve to build a new hua country?

stay tuned for updates on empire

thinking this, gu heng, with a determination as if he were about to join the party, spoke to zheng jiayi: "arrange a seat for me."

"alright, i'll sort that out for you right away."

as someone who was a socialist successor with a deep red and expert background, spanning five generations of poor peasantries, it was impossible for him to be tempted by such low tastes.

he simply wanted to infiltrate the enemy and start dismantling from within!