Metropolis: at the Beginning, the President Practices Even If He Has No Use for It.

Empire State Building, a luxurious presidential suite. A man is wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. He is very handsome, with a slender figure and extraordinary temperament. His name is Ye Chen, and he is the boss behind this hotel. At this time, he was holding a newspaper in his hand. Hello Mr. Ye. A respectful greeting came from the door. Immediately afterwards, a waiter came over pushing a dining cart. The dining car is filled with all kinds of delicacies, all delicious, delicious and mouth-watering. Ye Chen put the newspaper on the table and said: Put them all away. Yes! After the waiter finished speaking, he exited. Ye Chen sat there, looking at the sumptuous dishes on the dinner plate, thinking, tonight, I want to spend the night with the woman I like. I wonder how old she is this year? Married or not... Thinking of this, a happy smile appeared on his face. However, his face suddenly changed because he heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.