Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier novel Chapter 55

Chapter 55: Chapter 55: Underwater Suite

"Can I get a glass of orange juice, with ice?"

Qi Sheng was a little thirsty, so he ordered a glass of orange juice.

He asked the flight attendant for a hot towel, intending to wipe the sweat from his back.

"Do you need my help, sir?"

The flight attendant didn’t leave after handing him the towel. Instead, she eagerly offered her assistance.

"Uh... well, thank you."

’The service in business class is really quite good,’ Qi Sheng thought. ’I wonder if the other business class passengers get this kind of treatment.’

"It’s my pleasure. Please turn to the side a little."

The flight attendant had a sweet voice and was wearing a uniform with black stockings.

A few of the other business class passengers nearby looked on with envy.

I mean, what man doesn’t fantasize about getting with a flight attendant?

It’s just that most men don’t have the financial means to do it.

’Liu Shiwen?’

Qi Sheng glanced at the flight attendant’s name tag and silently committed the name to memory.

"Mr. Qi, let me get you a fresh towel."

After saying this, Liu Shiwen went to get a clean, hot towel.

The front of his body was, of course, a bit more private.

Liu Shiwen hesitated, unsure if she would be offending this Mr. Qi.

"Thank you, I can take it from here."

Qi Sheng smiled and nodded at Liu Shiwen. ’No need to make the girl feel awkward.’

’It’s not like I’ve never seen the world.’

Having just taken care of business with his girlfriend, Qi Sheng’s mind was as tranquil as a saint’s, completely unswayed by the flight attendant’s long, stocking-clad legs.

"Thank you for your understanding."

Liu Shiwen also let out a sigh of relief, and her favorable impression of Qi Sheng deepened.

As a flight attendant, who didn’t want to land a tall, rich, and handsome man?

Liu Shiwen had never tried to hide her ambitions.

Most flight attendants would find a well-off man to marry.

They’d transform into rich housewives, living a carefree and happy life.

It was also the best way to cash in on their good looks.

From the moment Qi Sheng boarded the plane, Liu Shiwen had been secretly observing him.

He was dressed head-to-toe in LV’s new autumn collection and wore a black-strapped Rolex Daytona on his wrist.

Just now, while wiping his back, she had faintly felt his abs.

In terms of looks, Qi Sheng could definitely be considered handsome.

No one could deny that he was tall, rich, and handsome.

Compared to being tall and rich, being handsome wasn’t as critical anyway.

Most girls didn’t care that much, as long as the guy wasn’t ugly.

Once the flight had stabilized, Liu Shiwen took the opportunity while delivering the orange juice to discreetly pass Qi Sheng a note.

The note had clearly been clutched in her hand for a while; the once-elegant handwriting was now a bit blurry.

"Another glass of orange juice, please."

Qi Sheng found it amusing but also felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

In his past life, he could only sneak glances at flight attendants with their long, stockinged legs.

In this life, one was actively trying to add him on WeChat, hoping for something to happen between them.

What man would refuse this kind of pleasure?

"Your phone number is a bit blurry. Why don’t you just add it directly into my phone?"

Qi Sheng watched Liu Shiwen approach with a glass of orange juice, smiling as he pointed at the small, sweat-dampened note.

"Then I’ll leave you my number. We can get in touch when you have a chance back in Chengdu."

Both embarrassed and shy, Liu Shiwen quickly typed her phone number into his phone, carefully adding her name as a note.

Upon arriving at the Atlantis Hotel, many checking-in guests couldn’t help but stop to watch and take pictures of the Rolls-Royce.

The driver brought the car to a smooth stop, and a staff member from the hotel immediately stepped forward to open the door.

"Mr. Qi, welcome to the Poseidon Underwater Suite at the Atlantis Hotel. I am your butler, Mickey. Please feel free to notify me of any needs you may have."

Mickey was in his early thirties with his hair slicked back, dressed in a well-fitted suit that made him look very formal.

"Alright."

Qi Sheng nodded, letting Mickey lead the way.

Another bellboy followed behind them, pushing the luggage cart.

Seeing this scene, the other guests instinctively made way for them.

They had all heard very clearly just now.

This young tycoon was staying in the 108,888-a-night Poseidon Underwater Suite—the very same one used as a filming location in major movies and TV shows.

At the entrance to the private elevator for the presidential-level suites, a female hotel attendant was already waiting.

When she saw Qi Sheng approaching, she immediately broke into a sweet smile.

"Welcome to the Atlantis Hotel, Mr. Qi."

Qi Sheng gave a slight nod. His appreciation for the astronomically priced suite was growing.

The service attitude alone was worth a good portion of the room rate.

Unlike other rooms, being an underwater suite, it was naturally located underground.

The Poseidon Suite on level B1 had a floor area of 340 square meters.

It came with a full set of Bvlgari toiletries and was equipped with a high-quality sound system.

But none of that was important. The floor-to-ceiling glass wall was absolutely stunning.

With the lights off, it was like being immersed in an azure ocean world.

Day or night, you could enjoy the fantastical view of 86,000 marine sprites swimming freely in the lagoon.

For this view alone, Qi Sheng felt the 110,000-a-night price was worth it.

’The dream from my past life of having a girl press her hands against the glass wall of the underwater suite... it looks like it’ll come true tonight!’