The eSports King’s Crush

"I'm going to see if the hotel has any spare rooms today."

Mo Bei stood up because he wanted to calm down. Looking at this face again would inevitably lead to random thoughts.

Feng Nai didn't stop Mo Bei. After all, he did it too deliberately and would inevitably arouse suspicion.

"Okay." He sat there casually, as if he didn't care about the room.

Just wait until Mo Bei leaves.

Feng Naicai picked up the hotel phone and pressed a series of numbers.

Feng Nai would not forget who would be in charge of such matters in his own industry.

The person who answered the phone on the other side frowned, wondering why the caller ID showed a hotel room number?

Even if the guests want to fight, they shouldn't come here.

The person in charge of the hotel hesitated for a moment before answering Ling's call: "Hello?"

"It's me." Feng Nai's voice was very light.

The person in charge seemed like he couldn't believe his ears and looked at the caller ID again: "Master, Master?"

"Yeah." Feng Nai responded lazily: "The person who lives in my room will go to the front desk to ask if there is any spare room. You ask the front desk person to tell him, there is no Ying."

The person in charge is really confused and shocked right now.

Why is the young master here?

Staying in a hotel room? !

He didn't display the young master's check-in information here.

The person in charge was uneasy and ignored that there would be a meeting later: "I'm going down now."

"No, that's too fake." Feng Nai tapped his fingers on the table: "Just call and tell the front desk."

"Okay." The person in charge always felt that it was incredible that Mr. Jin didn't find fault with the hotel's hygiene.

Many people thought that this hotel was the property of the Feng family.

In fact only he knows.

This hotel was founded by the young master himself after breaking away from the Feng family.

The old chairman asked him to go and get acquainted with Feng's family.

He only said: "Unless I can control it myself, I'm not interested."

The old chairman probably valued the young master's business abilities.

Now it is the best hotel in Quancheng.

Whether it is the service concept or the sanitary conditions, they are all plans that the young master formulated at the beginning.

In other words, the young master is the real owner of this hotel.

And he is just a part-time worker.

"I'm going to make a call now."

However, what kind of friend can sleep in the same room as the young master?

The person in charge could not imagine it. After all, the young master had really high demands on me...

Hotel Lobby.

There were not many people checking in.

Even so, Mo Bei was the most eye-catching one standing there.

His pure and cold temperament has made many people start to look here.

It was obvious that she was a little distracted today.

"Sir, do you need any help?" The receptionist looked at the young man in front of him, and his tone became gentle involuntarily.

Mo Bei raised his eyes: "Are there any spare standard rooms available today?"

"Let me check it for you." The receptionist said, waving the mouse to look at the computer, and then smiled: "You are so lucky, we still have..."

Just while standing.

The internal line suddenly rang.

The receptionist smiled at Mo Bei and said "wait a moment" before picking up the conversation.

"Are the guests in 1107 asking if there are any spare rooms?"

The front desk was still wondering how Mr. Xin knew: "Yes, you..."

"Don't say anything, just listen to me." Responsible person: "Tell the guest that the room is fully booked today, and as compensation, the hotel will give him a bottle of red wine, two steaks, and a portion of mage snails and North American lobster."