Chapter 43 43: Welcome to NY
“You said you plan to hire a tour guide? It seems you have a lot of travel funds.”
The plane has taken off, Shiraishi is following the person beside him Jennifer chatted fairly harmoniously.
“It’s okay. When you go to a strange place, I think it’s better to ask someone who is more familiar with the local area to take you with you. This way you can know which places are fun and which places you shouldn’t go. I can get information from the Internet. After all, there are truths and lies, maybe it’s still an advertisement.”
Shiraishi Hang explained casually.
Although he is not short of time, he does not want to waste time on collecting information in this area. If there is someone familiar with the local area, many things may be answered by just asking.
Jennifer pursed her lips and looked at Shiraishi Hang in a subtle way, and her originally dead heart began to beat a little.
"Ahem, can I introduce myself again?" Jennifer asked expectantly.
"Okay, what do you want to introduce?" Bai Shihang has already guessed.
“I was born in Queens. After I went to high school, I often found part-time jobs, so I am familiar with most places in New York. Believe me, as a girl, I know where the dangers are. In this year I managed to come to Japan as an exchange student in the first half of the year, but this time will not affect my familiarity with New York. If you don’t mind, you can consider asking me to be your guide!”
"Oh, that sounds good, but aren't you, a beautiful woman, afraid to be my tour guide for a strange man?" Shiraishihang nodded.
Jennifer smiled: "Although it sounds a little too confident, I know how to protect myself."
"How much does it cost per day?"
Jennifer reached out hesitantly pointed a finger.
According to the market price, it should be two to three hundred dollars, but she has other requirements: "I need to open another room for me in the hotel where you are staying, and meals are included."
Such a request is either because her home is relatively remote and it is not safe to go back at night, or because in her eyes, any hotel is better than staying at home.
"Okay, do I need to sign a contract with you?"
"No, but I need a deposit."
Shiraishi Hang took out his wallet indifferently, thick, Jennifer glanced at a stack of colorful banknotes.
Hand five twenty-face-value bills to Jennifer: "Then I'll be looking after you for the next few days, beautiful tour guide."
"Thank you! I will try my best to complete my responsibilities." Jennifer emphasized the word responsibility slightly.
It takes about ten hours to get from Tokyo to New York. After chatting with Jennifer for a while, he closed his eyes and rested, controlling other parasites to either observe experiments or find symbionts.
Jennifer looked at the white clouds outside the window, her thoughts wandering to nowhere.
She really doesn’t want to go back to that so-called home.
But she worked hard to get the exchange student spot, and after staying abroad for half a year, she still couldn't find a suitable candidate in her mind. Even if she didn't care much about appearance, her observation skills honed since childhood made her She could see that many people approached her just for fun, but sincere ones could not give her what she wanted.
She also thought about going directly to other cities, but after much thought, she still wanted to get her high school graduation certificate.
As for college, please, even if you have a student loan, you still need a guarantor. Even if someone has given her a hint that he can be her guarantor, the premise is
she doesn’t want to give up her few chips. I don’t want to be in heavy debt by wasting money in a place like this.
When she saw Shiraishi Hang, she just tried to talk to him with the mentality of holding on to life-saving straws, what if?
In a daze, Jennifer fell asleep without realizing it. When she was woken up, the plane had already landed.
"Generally speaking, few people can sleep for such a long time on a plane." Shiraishi handed her a bottle of water and took down her small suitcase.
“Thank you.” Jennifer opened the lid and pretended to take a sip. The two chatted casually and walked out of the airport together.
“Oh, sorry, Owen, I forgot to ask which hotel district you want to stay in. Hotels in Manhattan may be more expensive, but there are also more affordable ones, mainly because they are more convenient. "Jennifer suddenly thought of this question and said awkwardly.
Shiraishi Hong smiled and shook his head: "As for the hotel, I have already made a reservation, so don't worry about this."
Jennifer seemed a little embarrassed and felt that she had not fulfilled her responsibility: "Can you tell me which hotel you have reserved?"
"You will know when you get there." Shiraishi Hang stopped a taxi , motioning for Jennifer to get in the car.
The driver enthusiastically helped them put away their luggage, and Bai Shihang told him the destination. Through the car window, Jennifer could see a flash of surprise in the driver's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. It's just that the attitude seems to have become more passionate. Jennifer is very familiar with this passion, which is the passion for money.
Could it be
When the driver started the car, Jennifer suppressed her suspicions and revealed intentionally or unintentionally that she was a local to prevent the driver from robbing customers.
Looking at the scenery outside the window, she felt a little depressed. What was left for her here was not a good memory.
It can be said that from the moment she landed, she felt that the air was turbid.
"You don't seem happy to be back in New York?" Shiraishi Hang asked.
"Just a little emotional." Jennifer cheered up, pointed in one direction, and changed the subject, "Look, the Statue of Liberty is over there. When do you want to see it?"
< br> "There is a saying in my hometown that 'the strawberry of the cake must be eaten last', so let me look forward to it and let it be my last stop in New York." Shiraishi looked along where Jennifer pointed, although He was blocked by high floors, but his eyes were full of expectations.
After all, you may only be able to see it from pictures in the future.
Jennifer only regarded it as a foreigner's longing for the lighthouse country, forced a smile, and continued to talk about nearby attractions.
Less than an hour later, the taxi stopped at a hotel in Manhattan's Central Park and helped them take out their luggage.
Jennifer looked at the hotel in front of her, opened her mouth slightly, pointed at the hotel door, and looked sideways at Bai Shihang, who casually gave the driver twenty dollars as a tip.
Although she had made some guesses in the car, she did not expect that the hotel the other party booked was actually the Ritz-Carlton.
Oh my god, one night here costs an average person half a month's salary.
The doorman and concierge greeted us, one was responsible for helping carry the luggage, and the other was responsible for guiding the check-in.
Jennifer followed numbly, her head a little buzzing. In a hotel like this, she couldn't provide any advice. It would be nice if she didn't make a fool of herself.
“Dear Sir, according to your request, we recommend to you the Premium Park View Suite, where you can have a panoramic view of Central Park at any time and can also use the hotel’s club lounge”
“How much?”
"Checking in now only costs 4,200 knives. If you need breakfast, you can pay an additional 60 knives. Of course, in addition, there is 621 knives in taxes and fees."
Jennifer's mouth twitched, very good, It's not half a month's salary, it's not even a month's salary.
And, for a room price of several thousand dollars, you don’t even include breakfast! Jennifer moved her lips, subconsciously wanting to bargain, but finally endured it.
Perhaps this is the simple and unpretentious life of rich people.
Thank you for the reward "Come on, author"
Thank you "Fasu is with you" for the reward
(End of this chapter)