The delivery staff left. David remained standing and clapped his hands.
A group of attendants approached the door of the Presidential Suite, each one holding several shopping bags.
"What's this?" Sun Dasheng asked.
David pursed his lips and smiled. "Didn't Mr. Sun ask us to prepare a change of clothes for a lady?"
"Yes, but was it necessary to make such a big fuss?" Sun Dasheng wondered. He had only asked them to prepare a single set of clothes, but now it looked like there were more than a dozen. There were several from each major designer brand.
"This is to ensure the lady who came with you is pleased, Mr. Sun. Our hotel has partnerships with these luxury stores, and all of these outfits can be tried on, so please don't worry."
Pleased? She'll be more than pleased. It seems that as long as the money is right, the service will be exceptional. They've thought of everything for you, even things you hadn't considered.
