After deciding to stay and work for Ye Yun, the tension in Alya's heart was finally relieved.
Ye Yun also chatted casually with her, asking about various topics, and she answered fluently, demonstrating high competence and professionalism.
After this conversation, Ye Yun was naturally quite satisfied with his judgment and decision.
A short while later, the food he ordered finally arrived—but it wasn't a waiter pushing the cart. Instead, it was a man in a tailored suit.
"Mr. Ye, good day. I'm Fuchara, the manager of Burj Al Arab Hotel. To welcome your arrival, we've specially prepared a bottle of red wine as a gift," he said politely after approaching Ye Yun.
The attendant behind him placed a bottle of Romanée-Conti on Ye Yun's table and began serving the dishes.
Upon hearing Fuchara's words, other diners on the same floor were immediately drawn to the scene, their expressions full of shock.
The manager of Burj Al Arab Hotel personally serving someone?
"Thank you, Mr. Fuchara," Ye Yun replied with a slight nod after glancing at the wine bottle, showing no sign of nervousness.
Fuchara smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, it is our honor to have you staying with us."
"I won't interrupt your meal with this young lady any further. Should you need anything, please don't hesitate to let us know."
With that, he bowed slightly and left the restaurant with the cart.
Even after he left, the other guests hadn't fully recovered from their shock. The looks they gave Ye Yun were full of curiosity, all silently wondering about his identity.
Alya, however, remained calm. After all, even the chairman of Swiss Bank personally received Ye Yun—having a hotel manager come out wasn't anything surprising.
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After the meal, it was still early. Since Ye Yun came to Dubai to enjoy the pleasure of being a God-Tier Tycoon, he naturally had to explore and enjoy the city.
The first place he went to was the Global World Trade Center.
The Dubai Global World Trade Center is one of the top ten iconic buildings in the city. It combines entertainment, leisure, dining, and shopping—making it one of the best places to shop.
"Mr. Ye, if you want to buy something, I can purchase it for you. There's no need for you to come in person," Alya said, looking at the bustling crowd around them with some confusion.
"It's different. Shopping is only fun when you do it yourself. Besides, don't women all enjoy shopping?" Ye Yun shrugged.
He had flown directly to Dubai without preparing any clothes, so this was the perfect chance to shop properly.
Inside the Global World Trade Center, there were hundreds of luxury brand stores, ranging from famous names like Hermes, Chanel, Louis Vuitton, and Gucci to more niche brands like Cirrus and Eurocop.
The variety was dazzling—you could find just about anything you wanted.
Shoppers came from all over the world, and any random passerby might be a billionaire.
After wandering around for a while, Ye Yun noticed a spacious Louis Vuitton store and walked in with Alya.
The store had quite a few customers. When the sales associate saw Ye Yun and Alya enter, her eyes lit up. She walked over and enthusiastically greeted them, "Miss, may I help you with anything?"
Ye Yun was dressed casually today, looking very ordinary. Alya, on the other hand, was radiant and elegant, so the sales associate focused all her attention on her and completely ignored Ye Yun.
Alya looked a bit embarrassed but relaxed when she saw Ye Yun didn't mind. "I'm just browsing clothes," she said.
"Certainly. This way, please."
The sales associate led them to the clothing section.
The LV store was quite large—over 200 square meters. Clothing was on the left, bags and accessories on the right. Every item was worth thousands of dollars.
"These are our latest fashion collections, some of which haven't even arrived in our other branches yet. Take a look at this one—" the associate enthusiastically introduced the items to Alya.
The more enthusiastic she became, the more Alya felt a headache coming on.
I'm just here accompanying the boss, she thought. Why are you showing me so much?
Ye Yun, however, didn't care how Alya felt. He browsed the clothes with great interest.
"These clothes are pretty ugly. Is it me being out of touch with fashion, or are they actually awful?" Ye Yun said after looking for a while. He turned to the sales associate and added, "Do you have anything else? These are too flashy. I want something more traditional."
The associate, who had been eagerly showcasing items, was irritated by the interruption.
And hearing Ye Yun call their designs ugly, she replied coldly, "All our clothes are personally designed by renowned fashion designers. These represent cutting-edge fashion and trends.
"If you don't appreciate them, you could try Hermes across the hall. Their styles are more traditional. Of course, Hermes is also more expensive."
In her eyes, Alya was the real client, and Ye Yun was just an assistant or some kind of pretty-boy escort. She didn't think he was worth entertaining.
"Can't appreciate them? So, I have no taste?" Ye Yun chuckled, then turned to Alya and said, "Let's go. Since this young lady recommended it, we'll try Hermes instead. I really can't bring myself to like these clothes."
Although he spoke calmly, Ye Yun was already quite displeased.
What was the point of staying in a place with that kind of attitude? He was already being polite not to lose his temper on the spot.
"Of course, Boss," Alya replied without hesitation. She gave the associate a sympathetic look and followed Ye Yun out of the store.
"What?" the sales associate froze.
She had thought Ye Yun was just a regular sidekick or pretty boy. Who would've imagined he was the real client?
It wasn't until Ye Yun and Alya entered the Hermes store across the hall that she finally snapped out of it, shame and frustration rushing over her.
"Hmph, just another nouveau riche with some money. What's the big deal? People from L Country are all bumpkins anyway!" she muttered bitterly, glaring at Ye Yun's back before storming back into the store.
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