Chengjia Inn Changhua Zhongzheng
Cheng Hotel - Changhua Zhongzheng is located at No. 668, Section 2, Zhongzheng Road, Nanyao Li, Changhua City, Changhua County, 500, Taiwan. The property provides free WiFi, family rooms, and bathrooms with separate wet and dry areas for guests.
Hotel Info
- Address 500台灣彰化縣彰化市南瑤里中正路二段668號
- Phone +886 4 727 8998
- Rating · Source: Google ↗
- Website
FAQ
Is there internet access available at the hotel?
Yes, the hotel provides free WiFi for guests.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA) | 免費WiFi
Are there room options suitable for families?
Yes, the hotel offers family rooms.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA) | 家庭房
What kind of bathroom facilities are provided in the rooms?
The rooms feature bathrooms with separate wet and dry areas.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA) | 乾濕分離淋浴
Where is the hotel located?
The hotel is located at No. 668, Section 2, Zhongzheng Road, Nanyao Village, Changhua City, Changhua County 500, Taiwan.
Source：飯店設施資訊(OTA) | 500台灣彰化縣彰化市南瑤里中正路二段668號
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