Loved by billions, will the president marry me?

According to the habit of the previous two days, Ji Chenfeng should have woken up by now. She tidied up her small suit at the door and then rang the doorbell.

The door was opened in less than 2 minutes, and when she pushed in, she saw the man's muscular back.

He seemed to have just taken a shower, his black hair was still dripping with water, his bare upper body was loosely wrapped around a white towel around his waist, and his beautiful back was as attractive as smooth brown waves like an oil painting.

He didn't seem to be in a good mood today, so he went back to the master bedroom without saying a word.

He should be going to change clothes.

Then she hastened to make breakfast, and after he left the room, she quickly asked the cleaning to clean up the room and sent his clothes to the laundry room, and then there should be nothing to do during the day.

Originally, he would need to arrange for the vehicle to be registered or something, but he has a car in City B, so these things are all waived, and it’s not that tourists don’t have to book tickets for some famous attractions. The relative workload is much less.

The refrigerator in the cooking room is not just a decoration, some fresh ingredients are replenished and discarded in it every day, especially for super VIPs like Ji Chenfeng.

Ye Sang withdrew her thoughts, after all, this is work, so service comes first.

The black coffee has been ground, then pour a cup of yogurt and add nuts, the toast is slightly burnt yellow, with fried bacon, sun eggs and sausage, and then cut a few slices of attractively colored fruits to show perfect.

A breakfast with a big enough plate is not bad. When Ye Sang brought the big breakfast to Ji Chenfeng, he seemed to give her a surprised look.

"I don't eat sausage." His voice was full of magnetism rising in the morning air, as if nothing happened yesterday, just a normal guest explaining his eating habits.

"Then I won't make sausages tomorrow, can I use raw ham instead?" Ye Sang asked Ji Chenfeng's opinion with a professional smile on his face. The hotel also provides Spanish raw ham for breakfast. Pretty good after all it's expensive.

He originally wanted to say that the croissant and black coffee would be fine, but looking at the prettily presented breakfast, he felt that she did a good job and it was acceptable.

How many cooks are there in the Ji family? In the Ji family, his breakfast is the worst. After all, he only likes to eat a simple croissant. The kitchen always prepares a lot of food besides the croissant, but he never cooks it. There are so many changes.

It seemed that he had had a different breakfast at some time in his memory, but he couldn't remember it and stopped thinking about it.

"Whatever." Ji Chenfeng took a sip of black coffee, and then began to eat breakfast.

"Mr. Ji, you have a special itinerary today. Do you need a hotel to provide a car or order a restaurant?" Ye Sang asked with a smile, knowing that he didn't need it, but it was her job and she followed the routine.

"No need." Ji Chenfeng said in a low voice, stood up after eating and was ready to go out.

"I'm going back to Yuncheng the day after tomorrow. You go back with me for a few days, and I'll tell the hotel about it." Ji Chenfeng left this sentence before leaving, making the smile on Ye Sang's face disappear instantly.

"This is against the rules. Even if I am the hotel employee manager, I have no right to let me do this, and I have already offered to resign." Ye Sang refused very clearly.

"It's better to resign, I don't even need to say hello." Ji Chenfeng put on the windbreaker and looked at Ye Sang's distraught little face, the corners of his sexy mouth slightly raised, as if to tell her that this decision cannot be resisted.