Loved by billions, will the president marry me?

Ji Chenfeng was sitting on the plane. The interior of the private jet was decorated according to the customer's reservation. There were still several documents on the crystal coffee table next to the sofa.

Others always call him a workaholic, but what else can he do without work?

The flight attendant on the plane was actually a woman, and Ji Chenxue chose it for her brother. The two beautiful flight attendants had already left.

Xu Nuo always felt that Ji Chenxue cast a net around Ji Chenfeng, and she didn't want to miss every move of Ji Chenfeng.

Right now he hasn't felt any conspiracy or misconduct by Ji Chenxue towards her brother, but these are all suspicious.

"Mr. Ji, your black coffee." The stewardess wore a suitable red dress, showing her long legs.

All men have something in common. Seeing a beautiful woman greet with such a smile will give a gentle smile to some extent.

Stewardesses are always obsessed with their own beauty, and it's not difficult to impress a man.

But the man in front of him couldn't even lift his eyelids, even if he bent down to open the neckline to the maximum to reveal the arc-shaped hemispherical shape, it was useless.

The plane landed slowly on the runway, and the slight movement caused by taxiing made Ji Chenfeng close the documents in his hand.

After leaving the airport, he drove straight to the hotel, promising to do things according to his wishes.

The most luxurious hotel in city B, the top floor was so quiet that only his footsteps could be heard.

"Mr. Ji, we can provide you with a hotel butler who can help you with any needs in the hotel. Do you see what you need?" The hotel manager followed behind him cautiously. This business tycoon really has a bad temper Most people can figure it out.

He waited in the hotel lobby at least an hour earlier, and followed him carefully all the way to the door on the top floor before asking a question.

This was originally a service provided in the presidential suite, but I heard that Ji Chenfeng is not close to women and does not like women around him.

But there were only a few of them, and the butlers seemed to be particularly popular, and they were all picked away, leaving only a few female housekeepers.

I don't know if this cold President Ji will need a housekeeper?

"Look, do these housekeepers suit your wishes?" Seeing that Ji Chenfeng hadn't reacted much, the hotel manager picked up an album from the desk of the presidential suite and flipped through the next few pages.

In the staff lounge, several young girls were carefully dressing up. A few hours ago, they received some news that Ji Chenfeng, the president of the Ji family, came to live in the top floor of their hotel when he came to City B.

The assigned hotel butler manager was not specified, and the super rich man should choose it himself.

What kind of honor would it be to be chosen?What an honor it would be to live on the same floor as the most handsome and richest man in the world, arrange for his daily meals, clothes to be washed, or accompany him on shopping trips.

In case such a man fell in love with him, even if it was just a one-night affair, it would be enough to show off for a lifetime, right?

"Ye Sang, who do you think Mr. Ji will choose?"

When Ye Sang's name sounded in the air, the girl sitting by the windowsill blinked her slender eyelashes violently, as if she suddenly woke up from a dream.

Ji Chenfeng...

The name was really familiar, as if she had heard it in her previous life.

"I don't know." Ye Sang stood up and sorted out the small suit she was wearing. After all, the hotel housekeeper must be wearing a neat small suit.

"I think Ye Sang is the prettiest one in our room, but if you have too little experience, the manager may not recommend you." Another colleague, Lu, said regretfully as he passed by her.

"It has nothing to do with looking good." Professionalism and service attitude are what a good hotel butler should possess.

After she recovered from her illness, she seemed to have forgotten all the past. Fortunately, because she had no other memories, she learned things much faster than others.

"Ye Sang, come up with me quickly." As soon as she finished speaking, the manager of the hotel came to her like a gust of wind.

"Mr. Ji asked you to be his hotel housekeeper by name, so hurry up and come up with me." The manager said a little worriedly that he could sweat in such a weather.

He thought that Ji Chenfeng would not need it, because no woman could appear in his life, but he chose Ye Sang, the hotel housekeeper with the least experience.

No matter how good or excellent her assessment is, I'm afraid she won't be able to cope with some emergencies.

In the elevator, the manager repeatedly explained, Ye Sang stood upright and nodded gracefully, no matter how distinguished a guest is, he is still a human being, isn't he?

The elevator stopped at the top floor with a ding-dong, and Ye Sang walked towards room [-] step by step...

The hand of fate is pushing again, pushing the slender background towards an unknown fate.