The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1683
On the road in front of the airport, yellow taxis and green buses lined the roadside, waiting for guests to call.

As soon as Ye Feng stretched out his hand, a taxi came out of the diagonal stab and stopped in front of Ye Feng with a sudden brake.

"Hi, Jayden is at your service." A thick-tongued black young man poked his head out of the carriage and greeted Ye Feng cheerfully.

Ye Feng smiled, opened the car door, and sat down in the back seat.

The taxi started immediately and drove into the traffic.

The black man Jayden whistled and said with a smile: "Friends, welcome to Las Vegas. This is a paradise for men and a paradise for gamblers."

"Haha, thank you very much. Which hotel here is the most comfortable?" Ye Feng asked in English.

“In Las Vegas, as much money as you have, you can enjoy more distinguished services.”

"If you have enough money in your pocket, I suggest you go to the MGM Grand International Hotel. It is extremely luxurious and has beautiful women. It also allows you to gamble and enjoy the decadence of capitalism." Jayden, a black man, laughed. road.

"Okay, let's go there." Ye Feng said with a smile.

For Ye Feng today, money is not an issue.

"Then please sit tight, it's time for the car racing." The black man Jayden whistled, and the car accelerated instantly, running like a wild horse on the airport highway.

For a moment, I really saw cars overtaking each other, as if I was in a deserted place.

Ye Feng said hurriedly: "Hey, buddy, it's too fast. I'm not in a hurry."

"Friend, relax, come to Las Vegas, isn't it just for the craziness? Hahaha..." Black Jayden laughed, not slowing down at all.

Ye Feng was helpless, it was such a crazy place.

More than ten minutes later, the taxi entered the city.

Suddenly, the exotic urban buildings came into view.

Everywhere you look, there are charming and sexy young girls everywhere, almost strutting around in three-point styles.

Jayden's car gradually slowed down, and from time to time he blew a long whistle at the girls outside the window.

The girls also put on various sexy poses and winked at the taxis.

"Handsome guy, look, the MGM Grand Hotel is here."

Looking in the direction of Jayden's finger, the golden Twin Stars Building, with its gorgeous and brilliant appearance, is truly the king of Las Vegas hotels.

"The standard room is four hundred dollars a night. While you are enjoying it, you have to mourn for your wallet." Jayden said humorously.

"As long as it's worth the money." Ye Feng shrugged indifferently.

The taxi made an emergency stop and stopped in front of the MGM Grand Hotel.

"Handsome guy, twenty dollars." Jayden turned his head.

Ye Feng took out a fifty-dollar bill and said, "No need to change it."

"My generous and kindhearted person, I wish you lots of wealth and beautiful women." Jayden said loudly and happily.

"Haha, I wish you good luck." Ye Feng got out of the car and walked towards the hotel.

As soon as we arrived at the door of the hotel, a young waiter came up to us in a few steps: "Dear sir, it is my pleasure to serve you."

A ten-dollar bill suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's fingertips. The waiter quickly took it and put it skillfully into his pocket. The smile on his face immediately became more enthusiastic: "Such a generous gentleman, what kind of room do you want?"

"Presidential suite." Ye Feng said proudly.

The waiter's face suddenly became as enthusiastic as seeing God: "Okay, please come this way. We have the most luxurious presidential suite in Las Vegas, priced at two thousand dollars a night. I believe you will be very satisfied." Behind the counter in the lobby The hosts were actually four bunny girls of the same color.

"Sir, do you have a credit card? We need to register it." The bunny girl tactfully looked at Ye Feng, as if she was measuring Ye Feng's wallet.

Ye Feng took out the Dubai Royal Elite Diamond Mastercard given to him by the Vampire Duke.

Seeing this card, the bunny girl's face suddenly brightened: "Okay, sir, room 608."

For wealthy people, the service in Las Vegas is always exceptionally warm and considerate.

Five minutes later, Ye Feng appeared in the luxurious presidential suite.

The room is extremely luxurious and even has an artificial fountain and a small tropical forest, which is full of romantic and noble aristocratic atmosphere.

"Sir, are you satisfied?" the waiter said with a flattering smile.

"Yes, this is yours." Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, and another twenty-dollar bill suddenly appeared on his fingertips like magic.

"Thank you so much. God will definitely bless you with a lot of money in Las Vegas." The waiter was so enthusiastic that he immediately swallowed the banknotes in his hands.

"What's the name of the most famous casino here?" Ye Feng suddenly asked.

"Gold Casino, Triumph Casino, Fire Island Hotel. Of course, the gambling facilities in this hotel are also first-class." The waiter answered very fluently.

"Okay, thank you, you can go." Ye Feng's hand floated, and another ten-dollar bill slipped from his fingers.

The waiter was very agile. He reached out his hand and swept the banknotes, then bent down and said, "It's an honor to serve you. Goodbye."

Within ten seconds, it disappears.

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that Ye Feng woke up from his sleep. The fatigue and fatigue of the journey had disappeared.

Ye Feng picked up the phone from the bedside.

"Service desk, it's an honor to serve you." A sweet voice came from the phone.

"This is room 608. I need something to eat. Give me a bottle of Hennessy Cognac, PO level. In addition, another piece of Dutch cheese, two sandwiches and two fried eggs." Ye Feng said.

"Okay, please wait 15 minutes and someone will come to serve you." The sweet voice became even sweeter.

"Thank you." Ye Feng hung up the phone, stood up, took a soft and comfortable nightgown and put it on, then sat quietly on the sofa and waited.

Fourteen minutes later, the doorbell rang.

"Come in." Ye Feng shouted loudly.

A middle-aged white man walked in, wearing a neat tuxedo and spotless white gloves. He held a dinner plate in his left hand and walked elegantly.

"Sir, this is the food and wine you asked for. It's my honor to serve you." The middle-aged white man nodded slightly in a graceful manner, but the tray in his hand remained motionless, clearly well-trained.

Ye Feng pointed to the dining table. The middle-aged white man put down the tray in his hand knowingly and began the skillful preparations.

After placing a tall wine glass, the middle-aged white man handed the Hennessy in his hand to Ye Feng: "Sir, please."

Most people may not understand what this means. In fact, it is for customers to inspect the wine to show that the seal is intact and there is no falsehood.

You know, Hennessy PO grade is the best brandy. A bottle costs thousands of dollars, and it is very noble.

Ye Feng nodded, and the middle-aged white man uncorked the bottle and carefully filled the goblet half full.

Then, the middle-aged white man cut each piece of Dutch cheese into dozens of thin slices with a table knife, and then stopped.

(End of this chapter)