The Monster I Was Redeemed

After a few simple explanations, Ai Liang returned the phone to Ye Qing.

Although he has not stayed at Yichen Hotel a few times, he still understands the rules and regulations of his hotel.

I guess it was intercepted during registration.

If it were another hotel, the school would use the student's citizen number to make room reservations, which would be no problem.

It's a pity that they stayed at Yichen Hotel, and the system could automatically recognize his citizen number.

This platinum membership status was obtained by the hotel general manager when Ai Liang's grandfather took him out to play and stay in a hotel when he was a child.

The entire hotel is someone else's property. Isn't it natural to be a platinum member?

If it weren't for this joint entrance exam trip, Ai Liang would have almost forgotten the identity of this member.

After all, Feng Chengfu has so many industries, and Ai Liang has members in every industry.

He usually doesn't deliberately remember these things. The relevant memories are stored in the memory bank, and he really can't remember them when they are not used.

Ye Qing took back her phone and asked curiously: "What does the head teacher want from you?"

When she heard that it was the head teacher who was looking for Ai Liang, Yiwenna was obviously relieved, and her tense emotions gradually relaxed.

Chen Zili behind him had a disappointed expression. Anyway, he was just watching the excitement and didn't take it too seriously.

After Ai Liang gave Chen Zili a cold look, the guy immediately shifted his gaze and looked outside the car.

"There was a small problem when booking the room."

Ai Liang took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Do you have a power bank?"

Ye Qing immediately rummaged around in her backpack after hearing this. She handed the power bank and data cable to Ai Liang: "Here."

"What's the little problem? Isn't Yichen Hotel owned by your family?"

"Pfft! Cough, cough!"

A series of coughing sounds suddenly came from the front. It seemed that someone had choked on drinking water.

The voice was not made by Yi Wenna or Chen Zili, but by other students in the class.

When I was a student, there were always a few nouns that easily attracted students’ instinctive attention.

For example, 'exam', 'call parents', 'head teacher'...etc.

The two classmates who served as background were attracted by Ye Qing's words about the class teacher.

If you shout "Quiet" in the classroom, no one will necessarily listen to you, but if you shout "the head teacher is here", absolutely everyone will stop.

Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing without saying a word. The latter realized that he had accidentally let the matter slip, so he scratched his head with a smile and stuck out his tongue at him in an attempt to be cute.

Although the two classmates in front did not turn around, Ai Liang could basically tell from their sideways reactions and sitting postures.

These two were definitely eavesdropping.

I'm afraid that after tonight, my story will be spread throughout the class.

Don't doubt Ai Liang's topicality among girls. As long as you chat in the high school girls' dormitory, they will definitely talk about handsome guys and gossip in life.

But just expose it, it won’t affect your life anyway.

Ai Liang hit Ye Qing on the head with the power bank, then looked away to charge the phone.

Five minutes later, he turned on his phone and removed the hotel general manager's contact information from the blacklist.

There are many similar names in this blacklist, such as so-and-so director, so-and-so boss, so-and-so manager, so-and-so CEO, and so on.

Blocking these people is not because Ai Liang has any objections to them, it is simply because it is too annoying for a group of people to send text messages blessings and red envelopes to themselves during the Chinese New Year.

After all, Ai Liang was a person who worked hard in society in his previous life.

He could still tell whether these people licked him because they really cared about him or because they were trying to please Feng Chengfu.

Ai Liang's mobile phone number was registered by Feng Chengfu for him and has not been changed in the past ten years.

As soon as the number was broadcast, the call was connected before the phone beeped twice.

"Is it the young master?" the general manager of Yichen Hotel asked softly.

He didn't use the same method to deal with children, and deliberately got close to Ai Liangla.

Who among those working under the Feng family doesn’t know that Feng Chengfu’s grandson is a precocious genius with high IQ?

Especially at a birthday party a few years ago, this young ancestor kicked out several senior executives who were trying to get close to him in front of everyone.

What is even more terrifying is that after a few months, we never saw those people in Nevada City again.

From then on, no one dared to deliberately get close to Ai Liang.

The only communication we have is routine greeting text messages during holidays.

When he heard the general manager calling him young master, Ai Liang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Even though he was often called this by the servants of Feng Chengfu's family when he was a child, he still can't adapt to the word "young master" now.

Because the word "young master" always makes Ai Liang unconsciously associate it with some bloody TV series...

"Prepare a room for me."

Ai Liang ordered: "Just ordinary ones will do."

"Okay, do you have any other needs?" the general manager asked cautiously.

"Try to connect with other students."

Ai Liang added another condition.

This is a matter of collective action.

You can't let others send you a message every time you have a meal.

Although the hotel's soundproofing was good, it couldn't handle Ai Liang's hearing, which is much higher than ordinary people's.

Ai Liang hung up the phone and waited for five minutes.

After confirming that the general manager would not call him again, he sent his number back to the blacklist.

For tool people, naturally they should be thrown away after use.

After several hours of turbulence, the school bus has entered the urban area of ​​Neihua City.

The roads in the city in the afternoon were much smoother than when Yu Xin and the others came here at noon.

It takes at most half an hour to reach Yichen Hotel.

In Ai Liang's imagination, his gossip would probably spread after tonight. After all, it was not uncommon for students to chat excitedly all night long when they first arrived at the hotel.

However, it turns out that Ai Liang may have underestimated the speed of gossip spreading.

In just half an hour, a new rumor that "Yichen Hotel is owned by Ai Liang's family" has spread among the small group.

The reason why gossip can spread so fast is Jin Ping'an's contribution.

Why is he mentioned?

This also starts before departure.

The night before departure, Jin Pingan followed Yu Xin's suggestion and asked the students who were assigned to a room to establish a temporary discussion group and elect a group leader.

During this week, the team leader must urge his roommates to get up on time, eat, take the joint examination, and report the number of people in the room at night.

There is nothing inherently wrong with this suggestion.

The problem is that Jin Pingan is assigned rooms not according to personal wishes, but according to dormitory numbers.

In other words, two people with a good relationship, such as deskmates in a classroom, may not necessarily be assigned to the same room.

This means that although there are four people living in the room, all four people may have their own small circles.

The fact that Yichen Hotel is the property of Ai Liang's family started spreading in a chain with the two girls in front as the core nodes.

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