Chapter 1897

Hearing this, Zhang Ermao felt much more relaxed in his heart.

He has no other skills, but his ability to adapt to changes and talk nonsense is very experienced.

After all, those who do this line rely on their brains and mouths.

Sometimes when encountering tourists who are not very smart, using 30% to 50% of their skills can cheat the other party's money into their own pockets.

But sometimes if you encounter smarter tourists, with Zhang Ermao's ability to fool, he can usually win smoothly.

So, he immediately said confidently to Ye Chen: "Master Ye, don't worry, I will definitely take out my life's unique skills... oh no... I will definitely take out all my skills to help you handle this matter well!"

Ye Chen nodded and asked him: "The things I asked you to bring, you brought them all, right?"

Zhang Ermao hurriedly pointed to the large bag of things he brought and said diligently: "Master Ye, don't worry, all the tools I use to make a living are here."

Ye Chen stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, bring all your things and go with me."

At this very moment, seventy-year-old Bernard Arnault was sitting on the sofa in the presidential suite of Bai Jinhangong, sulking.

Although he was once on the Forbes list as the world's richest man, he is not generous.

Staying in the presidential suite of Bai Jinhangong, the room fee for three days actually cost six million. This kind of behavior of clearly raising a big knife to slaughter guests made Bernard Arnault very angry.

You know, for a presidential suite of this level in Jin Ling Bai Jinhangong, the normal retail price would not exceed 20,000 to 30,000 a day, and occasionally if there is a discount, the price will only be lower.

Therefore, the room rate for these three days is almost a hundred times higher.

Bernard Arnault can be responsible for saying that it is absolutely the most expensive presidential suite in the world, none of them.

Because he was slaughtered for too much money, the old man sat on the sofa and kept complaining to his butler: "In such a small place, the presidential suite of a five-star hotel dares to sell so expensive. The top presidential suite of the seven-star Burj Al Arab Hotel in Dubai is less than one-tenth of his price, and the area and decoration there are much better than here..."

The butler said helplessly: "Sir, don't you understand their routine? It's nothing more than wanting to borrow everyone's enthusiasm for this Rejuvenation Pill to make a lot of money! It is said that the room rate is so expensive, and washing clothes once costs 10,000 euros. It is considered a bandit and robber in the Middle Ages, and they are not as vicious as them."

Bernard Arnault nodded gently and said with displeasure: "For the sake of the Rejuvenation Pill, I can only endure it for the time being."

The butler hurriedly asked: "Sir, is this Rejuvenation Pill really that magical?"

"Of course." Bernard Arnault said earnestly: "The Nordic royal family disclosed the entire medical record of the old queen in the upper class. The old queen was poisoned for a long time, and the toxin content in her body was already very high. The person in charge of my medical team evaluated all the medical records very seriously and believed that under those circumstances, even if all the best medical teams in the world were concentrated, it would be impossible to save her. However, she only ate a very small part of the Rejuvenation Pill, and the toxins in her body were completely cleared, and her physical functions also had a very obvious improvement. This is very remarkable!"

As he spoke, Bernard Arnault said with a look of longing: "A small part of the Rejuvenation Pill has such a powerful effect. I cannot imagine what kind of miraculous effect a whole Rejuvenation Pill will bring..."

The butler nodded gently and said: "Since the Nordic royal family has disclosed the old queen's medical records, I am afraid that the upper class in Europe is very eager for the Rejuvenation Pill. The auction the day after tomorrow will be extremely fierce."

Bernard Arnault coughed a few times and said weakly: "I can't manage that much anymore. Two lung lobectomies have caused my physical fitness to decline seriously. If this continues, I may not live for five years, so I am determined to win this Rejuvenation Pill!"

As he spoke, Bernard Arnault added: "The organizer's arrangement this time is also very cunning. They first divide a Rejuvenation Pill into four, auction these four Rejuvenation Pills on the spot, and will let the successful bidder take it on the spot. At that time, I will have the opportunity to witness the actual effect of the Rejuvenation Pill with my own eyes. If a quarter of the Rejuvenation Pill can have obvious effects, then I can be more assured to bid for the final whole Rejuvenation Pill!"

Bernard Arnault suffered from early lung cancer a few years ago. Because it was discovered early, the doctor performed a lung lobectomy on him, removing one of his five lung lobes.

But what he didn't expect was that just two years later, he was diagnosed with lung tumors again, so under the doctor's suggestion, he performed a second lung lobectomy.

Now, although the tumors in his body have been completely removed, he has also lost two lung lobes, which has greatly reduced his physical condition.

Moreover, Bernard Arnault also has to worry about the comeback of cancer cells. After all, he has relapsed once. If it comes again, he may not be able to use radical methods like lobectomy and can only choose palliative therapy. In that case, his life will also be greatly reduced.

So this time, he is also determined to win the Rejuvenation Pill.

Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Bernard Arnault's butler immediately got up and came to the door to open a crack.

At this time, standing outside the door were two men, one tall and one short.

The tall one is Ye Chen, and the short one is Zhang Ermao.

Seeing that Ye Chen was not wearing the waiter's uniform, the butler asked with some surprise: "Who are you?"

Ye Chen said indifferently: "I am the business supervisor of the auction organizer. There are some things that need to be communicated with Mr. Arnault."

The butler asked suspiciously: "How can you prove that you are a staff member? Do you have relevant documents?"

Ye Chen laughed: "You must have seen it when you came. Now the entire Bai Jinhangong is under martial law. It is impossible for non-internal staff to enter. And I won't hide it from you. I came here this time on behalf of our boss. There are very important things that must be communicated with Mr. Arnault in advance, otherwise it will affect Mr. Arnault's participation in the auction the day after tomorrow."

Hearing Ye Chen say this, the vigilance in the butler's heart dissipated a lot.

They did see the hotel's security work when they came. Every passenger who came in had to check luggage, do a full set of security checks and registration, which was indeed very strict. If it were not for the staff, it would be impossible to mix in.

So, he opened the door, brought the two in, and introduced to Bernard Arnault on the sofa: "Sir, these two are staff members of the auction, saying that there are important things to talk to you face to face."

Bernard Arnault nodded gently. Seeing that Ye Chen and Zhang Ermao were one high-spirited and indifferent, and the other was somewhat nervous, he guessed that the tall Ye Chen must be the person in charge of the two.

So, he looked at Ye Chen and said: "This gentleman, if you have anything to say, please say it directly."