"Brother Du, how can I accept this?"
Seeing that the other party didn't want money, Ye Xuan furrowed his brow and said.
Du Mingcheng laughed heartily, "Don't say no! It is my honor that you would come to our hotel. If I wasn't afraid of offending you, I'd even pay you to stay! Brother Ye, you must accept this time."
Hearing this, Ye Xuan smiled helplessly, knowing what he was referring to was the last time he had refused the offer of a borrowed car.
So after a bit of thought, he didn't refuse any longer and agreed.
Seeing Ye Xuan agree, Du Mingcheng, fearing Ye Xuan might regret it, quickly instructed Wu Chunsheng, "Manager Wu, quickly go tidy up my presidential suite to accommodate Brother Ye!"
"Yes, Young Master."
At this moment, Wu Chunsheng's face became even more respectful, and he immediately agreed with a smile on his face.
Even the Young Master was treating Ye Xuan with such respect, and there he had been, giving Ye Xuan attitude - he really was courting death!
