Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1603 - 770:

Fang Cheng was not pretentious; this amount of money meant nothing to him or Shen Wei.

He immediately put down his wine glass, reached out to take the black card, and slipped it into his pocket:

"Thank you very much, Chairman Shen."

Shen Wei waved his hand with a broad smile:

"Ah, Mr. Fang is being too formal. From now on, we’re like family, no need for such courteous words."

The two sat on the sofa, chatting idly about the recent situation in East Capital and the entertainment offerings at Golden City Resort.

After finishing the champagne at the bottom of his glass, Fang Cheng stood up to take his leave.

Shen Wei personally saw him to the door of the office.

Ah Le and another assistant then escorted Fang Cheng to the reserved presidential suite.

The hallway was carpeted with thick wool, making footsteps almost inaudible.

Several vibrant oil paintings were hung on the walls, and the warm light from the overhead track lights illuminated the corridor brightly.

The suite was also located on the top floor, just around two corners.

The assistant hurried ahead, pulling out an RFID room card and swiping it across the door lock.

With a soft "beep," the assistant opened the heavy double doors, bowing to invite Fang Cheng inside.

The suite spanned over 200 square meters, with natural, polished teak flooring.

A complete set of cream-colored leather sofas adorned the center of the living room.

Directly ahead was an entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, offering excellent lighting.

Next to the marble bar, a decanter of red wine was already prepared, alongside various chilled fresh fruits.

The master bedroom featured a two-meter-wide king-size bed with pure white high-thread-count bedding.

The bathroom by the window was equipped with a semi-open double surf jacuzzi, with one-way glass that allows a full view of the mountain scenery.

Ah Le stood by the entryway, respectfully saying:

"Mr. Fang, please rest up. If you have any specific preferences for dinner, you can directly instruct the kitchen using the desk phone."

The assistant also bowed and added meticulously:

"The desk phone connects directly to the hotel’s housekeeping department. Should you require anything else, please don’t hesitate to call. We offer 24-hour service."

"The room’s smart system has been set to a comfortable temperature and humidity. If you wish to take a bath, the constant-temperature water in the bathtub will be ready in ten minutes. Enjoy your stay."

Regardless of the environment, the service alone was extraordinarily thoughtful and considerate, truly fitting for a luxurious six-star hotel.

Fang Cheng nodded with satisfaction:

"Thank you for your hard work. You may go about your business."

Both gently closed the room door and left.

The lock clicked shut, returning the room to silence.

Fang Cheng walked to the massive floor-to-ceiling window, reaching out to draw back the white drapes on either side.

Warm sunlight poured in, illuminating the entire living room.

Looking down from such a height, most of the Golden City Resort’s scenery was presented in full view.

Several European-style auxiliary buildings were scattered along the hillside in an orderly fashion.

Between the buildings were large areas of neatly trimmed lawns and garden landscaping.

In front, the fountain square had dozens of water jets leaping into the air under the sunlight, refracting into tiny rainbow halos.

Beyond the lawn, outside the TV station group buildings, one could vaguely see several white satellite trucks parked by the roadside.

Several staff members in work uniforms were carrying equipment and busily moving around in front of the building.

Fang Cheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, contemplating silently.

Zhou Xiumei was likely recording a program at the moment; suddenly visiting might not be appropriate.

It wouldn’t be too late to visit her after she wrapped up the work in the evening.

Fang Cheng withdrew his gaze, taking the black VIP card with gold edges out of his pocket.

Earlier on the way, the assistant had specifically explained it.

This card is unregistered, yet it is tied to the highest level of access at the resort.

By holding it, one could mobilize any resource here at will.

Whether it be the top-level presidential suite, a private helicopter, or exclusive facilities not open to the public, all were freely accessible with no charge.

This high-level treatment was intended not just for convenience but also represented Shen Wei’s earnest efforts to win him over.

Fang Cheng played with the exquisitely designed card, deciding to first visit the underground shooting range in the back mountain.

Since he was here, he might as well practice; he hadn’t handled a gun in a while, and his hands were indeed itching.

Half an hour later, Fang Cheng arrived in the back mountain area via an internal shuttle.

The entrance to the underground shooting range was still in its old location, hidden beneath an unassuming gray-and-white building.

Two hulking men in black suits stood guard at the door like iron towers.

Their suits bulged with the guns at their waists, eyes like hawks as they scrutinized everyone approaching.

Fang Cheng walked up, handing over the black card without waiting for them to start questioning.

The man on the left glanced down at it, his previously tense shoulders instantly relaxing, and the fierce glare in his eyes transformed into respect.

He dared not reach out to take it, instead snapping his legs together and bowing deeply:

"Sir, welcome. Please enter!"

The other man quickly turned around, pressing a few buttons on the keypad with both hands.

With a "ding," the heavy metal door slid open to reveal a modified elevator.

Fang Cheng stepped inside, and the elevator began its descent.

When the doors opened again, a cool breeze, tinged with the faint scent of gunpowder, greeted him.

Before Fang Cheng lay a spacious and bright hall, with light gray soundproof wall panels and rows of neatly organized equipment cabinets.

The revamped service area looked vastly different, with the previously rugged underground black market style entirely eliminated.

Compared to before, it appeared much more formal and professional.