While Lin Xiao was deep in thought, the sky slowly darkened.
Lancheng's night scene is full of entertainment and entertainment, and it's not any worse than first-tier cities and those super big cities.
"Tell me, what are the room numbers of these three people?"
At the front desk downstairs of the Phoenix Hotel, Chang Qinglong was followed by two tall and thin men, standing in front of the front desk and saying coldly.
The receptionist was just an ordinary girl, but when she heard these murderous words, her heart suddenly trembled.
He said with a smile: "Sir, the room number is the customer's privacy, we cannot disclose it casually!"
She took a look at the photo and was very surprised. These three people owned a presidential suite, so they were obviously wealthy people.
If she had casually given her room number to the three men in front of her who looked like they were looking for trouble, maybe she, the front desk, would also be blamed.
Moreover, if guest information is leaked, the reputation of their five-star hotel will be damaged.
"Bitch, you dare not obey my orders, you are seeking death!"
Chang Qinglong was furious at the moment. Seeing that the receptionist dared to refuse, he slapped him angrily.
This slap was accompanied by a roaring wind, and the receptionist closed his eyes in fear.
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap sounded, and the front desk person was slapped out and fell onto the swivel chair behind him.
The receptionist felt dizzy, as if he had been hit by a big car. He was so dizzy that he felt a burst of fireworks set off in front of his eyes, and he collapsed softly on the chair.
When other staff members in the hall saw this, they originally wanted to come over and ask, but they stopped and immediately retracted to hide themselves.
"Woooooooo..."
After dozens of seconds, the front desk slowly regained his vision, and tears flowed down.
She touched her face carefully, it was burning, and her fingers felt hot and numb to the touch.
At this moment, upstairs.
Lin Xiao's ears twitched.
He clearly sensed the movement downstairs. He glanced at Wan Linger and Qinglan's room, locked the door and walked out.
"I say it again, give me the room numbers of this man named Lin Xiao and those two bitches!"
"If you dare to argue with me again, I will kill you directly!"
Chang Qinglong roared angrily and slapped the glass at the front desk until there were slight cracks.
The two men following him shook their heads helplessly. The boss's temper was too hot!
Especially since his son was deposed, he is now like a lit firecracker and no one can mess with him.
The receptionist stood up crying, typing on the computer keyboard tremblingly.
She felt like she couldn't hear in the ear where she was beaten, and her teeth were also slightly loose. It was terrible!
"Yes, they are in the presidential suite in 1202."
The front desk said in a trembling voice, looking at Chang Qinglong in fear.
"Give me the key card!"
Chang Qinglong said impatiently.
At this moment, a clear voice came: "I heard that you are looking for me?"
Lin Xiao walked out of the elevator and stood directly in front of Chang Qinglong and the others, looking at them indifferently.
There was no expression on his indifferent face, and even though the Chang Qinglong in front of him looked fierce, it could not cause any fluctuation in his psychology.
"It's you!"
Chang Qinglong looked at him fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Lin Xiao put his hands behind his back: "It's me, and you are Chang Zilong's father, right?"