A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

The students around him stood there blankly, their expressions changing several times.

They looked at each other, none of them daring to utter a sound.

"Lu Yang".

Finally, one of the students couldn't help but speak up.

"What do you mean? You're only arranging for your brothers? What about us?"

"Yeah, aren't you going to give us a room too???"

"We don't have high requirements; one standard room per person is fine."

Lu Yang then glanced at them and sneered.

One person per room?

You're thinking about ass!

"What business is it of mine? Besides, I'm not your father."

"We're all classmates..." a female classmate said.

"classmate?"

Lu Yang smiled.

To be honest, everyone knew what my status was in class before.

Now, it's gotten to the point where everyone's talking about how we're all classmates.

"Lu Yang".

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind the crowd.

Wang Ziying.

She walked out from among her classmates, pulling a pink suitcase in her hand.

She wore a white dress, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, and her face showed a hint of hesitation, but she still spoke.

"Lu Yang, could you... for my sake, arrange a room for me?"

She spoke softly, and her voice carried a pleading tone.

Lu Yang looked up at her.

Wang Ziying's expression was somewhat complicated.

She bit her lower lip and added, "Just one room is fine, I'll live alone."

Lu Yang did not answer immediately.

He looked at Wang Ziying with a calm gaze.

It wasn't indifference, nor was it disgust; it was just that kind of... calm that comes from being in a different world from you.

Before Lu Yang could speak.

Yuan Xiangrong stepped forward first: "Ziying, why are you begging him? We're not without other options."

Wang Ziying's lips moved, but she didn't speak.

Yuan Xiangrong immediately turned around, straightened the collar of his floral shirt, and then looked at Wang Ping.

He put on a smiling face.

"Mr. Wang, we know each other, and my father has been working with you for a while. You can't refuse to help with this small favor, can you? I'll cover the cost of all the rooms booked today. You just need to help me find some vacant rooms."

Yuan Xiangrong's meaning was very clear.

I, Yuan Xiangrong, have connections; I don't need to ask Lu Yang for help.

Besides, his father also had some business dealings with the other party.

For such a small favor, the other party will at least give me some face.

After listening, Wang Ping turned his head.

He glanced at Yuan Xiangrong.

How should I put it, that look was like looking at a little GG sticker on a roadside telephone pole.

Give him face?

Key duplication is three yuan a key, or ten yuan for three keys. Do you want to have your keys duplicated?

Then, he turned his gaze to Lu Yang.

"Brother Lu, this guy..."

Lu Yang neither nodded nor shook his head.

Wang Ping understood instantly.

No statement means no action.

"I'm sorry."

Wang Ping looked away and shrugged at Yuan Xiangrong, "The hotel is fully booked today, there's nothing I can do."

Yuan Xiangrong's face turned green instantly.

It's not the kind of green that's angry and frustrated; it's the kind of green that's been slapped in the face and can't even fight back.

Wang Ping just booked five rooms for Lu Yang at once.

Five rooms!!!

It started right away, in less than two minutes.

Now I'm telling myself there's nothing I can do about it being fully booked?

Yuan Xiangrong isn't stupid.

If they can book five rooms for Lu Yang, how could they possibly not have any?

It's obvious they don't want to give him the license.

But he dared not say it.

Who is Wang Ping?

The young master behind this entire resort.

His father's scrap metal recycling business wasn't even worthy of carrying their shoes.

If you really anger Wang Ping, forget about staying in a hotel; all of his father's future collaborations will fall through.

The students around them also understood.

What does it mean to treat others differently?

This is.

Same person, same words.

The difference is ridiculously large.

"that……"

A male classmate whispered in Yuan Xiangrong's ear, "How about we go and beg Lu Yang?"

Yuan Xiangrong glared at him.

Seeking Lu Yang?

Should he send Yuan Xiangrong to beg Lu Yang?

The incident of him kneeling on the playground and calling for his father hasn't even passed yet, and now he's being asked to bow his head again?

Absolutely not.

At this time.

Wang Ping has taken care of everything.

All five room keys were handed to Lu Yang. The room types were all quite good, including standard ocean view king rooms.

Wang Hao and his two companions were overjoyed, as if they had found money on the street.

Zhang Dalei and Lao Zhao also breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I won't have to sleep on the streets tonight.

"Lu Yang, thank you so much for this."

Zhang Dalei pushed up his glasses, his tone tinged with emotion.

He actually believed Yuan Xiangrong when he said Lu Yang had been fired by the Snowfield Group.

The results of it?

Not only was he not fired, but he also became sworn brothers with the young master of this resort.

Who is actually doing well?

Fortunately, I didn't believe Yuan Xiangrong's nonsense back then.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Teacher, you're too kind. It's nothing."

Wang Ping waited on the side until Lu Yang had finished making arrangements before he spoke.

"Brother Lu, I'll be going now."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

"Nonsense."

Wang Ping waved his hand, then added, "By the way, Brother Lu, if you need anything while you're here these days, just give me a call. I'll be there whenever you need me."

After saying that, he left.

Before leaving, Wang Ping slipped Lu Yang a few more room cards.

It basically means you can give it to whomever you want.

To be fair, when it comes to interpersonal relationships and social etiquette, these two, father and son, have a firm grasp on the art.

Not only did they provide ample prestige, but they also kept their trump cards hidden.

After Wang Ping left.

Lu Yang was holding several room cards in his hand.

The students around who hadn't managed to book a room were all staring at those cards.

To be honest, this scene is quite ironic.

"Lu Yang, could you...?"

Before the other person could finish speaking.

Lu Yang tossed the room key to Wang Hao and the other two: "If you get tired of this place, we'll change rooms tomorrow."

Wang Hao and the other two were taken aback for a moment, then replied, "Yes, Godfather!"

After saying that, Lu Yang turned around and walked towards the elevator.

There was silence behind him.

Yuan Xiangrong's face turned extremely ugly.

A dozen pairs of eyes fell on him simultaneously.

Yuan Xiangrong gritted his teeth: "Let's go, we'll look somewhere else! Twenty kilometers is fine, we can just take a taxi!"

However, no one moved.

The hotel is 20 kilometers away, and it takes more than an hour to get there and back. How can we have fun like this?

And who pays for the taxi fare?

"Yuan Xiangrong, didn't you organize this trip? You said you'd take care of it."

"Yeah, look at how things have turned out..."

"I shouldn't have listened to you."

The scene became chaotic at one point.

Wang Ziying stood in the corner, remaining silent.

She watched Lu Yang's figure disappear into the elevator, unconsciously gripping the handle of her suitcase.

"Ziying, let's go somewhere else."

Yuan Xiangrong walked over, intending to take her with him.

Wang Ziying pursed her lips: "You guys go first, I'll think of something else."