After waving goodbye to Li Hongsheng.
Zhang Beixing walked into the hotel.
This hotel, indeed run by Great Xia people, exuded an air of sophistication as soon as one entered.
However, this sophistication wasn't particularly luxurious but rather low-key and very much in the traditional Great Xia style.
In the eyes of these foreigners, this style might seem ordinary and commonplace.
But to someone like Zhang Beixing, a true Great Xia native, it was noticeably different.
Damn.
Truly wealthy.
Redwood furniture, mixed with some yellow pear wood.
Even many of the decorations were crafted by renowned artisans.
Those two large ceramic vases by the floor weren't something that could be simply made; they surely came from a famous kiln in Jingdezhen.
The room itself wasn't large, about seventy or eighty square meters, but the renovation cost along with these furnishings probably ran into millions.
For such a big hotel, how many rooms must there be?
