Yin Shengye motioned to the front desk lady, "I asked her to give me the key to Zhuang Yunyan's room, but she doesn't give it to me. What should I do?"
The lobby manager seemed to be a different person and immediately showed his kindness to Yin Shengye, "I will reprimand her immediately! She can be fired if necessary!"
"There is no need for expulsion or reprimand. Give me the key right away. I have something urgent."
"Okay, okay! Thank you, Mr. Yin, thank you, Mr. Yin." The receptionist immediately handed the room card to Yin Shengye, "Mr. Yin, that's it...this is it!"
"Well, lobby manager, let this front desk lady know someone next time!" Yin Shengye did not forget to give the lobby manager a slap in the face before entering the transparent elevator.
"Yes, yes, I will do it!"
Yin Shengye nodded with satisfaction and entered the elevator. The transparent elevator went straight to the 12th floor...
"1203..." Yin Shengye followed the prompts on the room card to find room 1203, and then swiped the card to enter the room.
"It's really messy. It seems that Zhuang Yunyan is not a girl who loves to be clean. It's disgusting." Yin Shengye kicked away the trash can in disgust. There were three or four condoms in the trash can, which made him feel how dirty this woman was.
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"Finding the key is the key." He turned on the light with the room card and started looking for the car key among the messy clothes.
"Damn it, where's the key?" Yin Shengye kept flipping through the drawers. He almost choked to death from the fragrance because of the large amount of cosmetics.
Suddenly he guessed a hard object and looked down, "Car keys!" Yin Shengye picked up the car keys with the Ferrari logo on the ground and flashed a handsome smile, "Okay now, Zhuang Yunyan, I don't know how to do it.
I’ll let you go.”
Putting the car keys in his pocket, Yin Shengye took the retro elevator and left through the rear glass door, then bolted towards the garage...
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"Miss, Mr. Yin has asked someone to sort out the information of six people. Please give it to me now." Han Yixi said to the banker, who immediately raised his head and looked at the customer in front of him...
"Wow... aren't you Han Yixi? I'm a loyal fan of yours. Can you sign your name and take a photo with me?" The bank employee didn't care about customers or being reserved, so he quickly wanted an autograph!