Ling'er still looked hesitant, Tang Wan was taken aback, "What? Are you worried that I will plot against you?"

Speaking of this, Tang Wan's complexion changed immediately, and she tried to explain: "No, I'm not that kind of person."

Seeing Tang Wan like this, Ling'er immediately explained: "No, no, Mr. Tang, you have misunderstood, I believe and affirm your character very much, but, Tang, Mr. Tang, I am really embarrassed to let you You sleep on the sofa in the living room, you, you go to the bedroom to sleep."

Tang Wan woke up like a dream, "Oh, what does this mean..."

"No, no, I'm fine. I'm a big man and I'm not afraid of the cold. If you sleep here all night, you won't catch a cold!"

Ling'er shook her head stubbornly and said, "No, Mr. Tang, you can go to the bedroom. I'll just sleep here for one night. You, just share a quilt with me."

Seeing that Ling'er seemed determined, Tang Wan turned her head to look at the clock on the wall, yawned and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, I'm going to bed, by the way, my luggage is empty Give it to me?"

Ling'er nodded and said, "Because you were already asleep, Mr. Tang, and I packed your luggage for you. Do you need it now? I will send it to you if necessary."

Tang Wan waved her hand, "No, you can pack your own luggage tomorrow morning."

"Ah? What?" Ling'er said with a cute face, and Tang Wan looked up at the door of the bedroom and thought for a while, "Forget it, there is still time to talk about it tomorrow, sleep."

After a night of nothing, Tang Wan came to the breakfast restaurant on the first floor after washing up the next day.

Looking at the dazzling array of high-quality pastries, Tang Wan randomly ordered some, and saw Ling'er sitting there alone in a corner, with only a cup of soy milk and a deep-fried dough stick on the table.

Tang Wan immediately pointed to her plate and said to the service staff inside: "Same thing, take another one and send it there along with this one!"

After finishing speaking, he walked straight towards Ling'er.

Ling'er was quite surprised when she saw that it was Tang Wan who came. She stopped her movements and asked in surprise, "Tang, Mr. Tang, why did you wake up so early?"

Tang Wan gently pulled the chair out from under the table and sat on it.

"Me, I don't have a good habit of being lazy, haha, you think I'm the same as those dudes."

Ling'er smiled slightly, Tang Wan looked at the unbelievably simple simple meal on her table, and said softly, "Did you just eat it?"

Linger nodded, "This is our work meal, because I made a mistake last month and my performance was not very good, so it will be much less than others."

Speaking of this, fighting spirit suddenly burned in her eyes, "But I will definitely work hard, and my performance will get better and better."

Tang Wan looked at her as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten fried dough sticks or soy milk for a long time, give it to me."

A hint of reluctance appeared on Ling'er's face, "Mr. Tang, we, we don't have the authority to buy it. I only have this one. Here, you can buy it there, or I can buy it for you."

"No!" Tang Wan said firmly, "I just want to eat yours!"

Ling'er sighed helplessly, then smiled softly, expressing that there was really nothing she could do about Tang Wan.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, take it easy..."

With that said, Ling'er reluctantly pushed her simple meal in front of Tang Wan.

"Hi, please use slowly."

Another voice rang out, and Ling'er was surprised to find that a plate of exquisite pastries appeared in front of her, and the drink was no longer soy milk, but a fragrant pig's heart barley soup.

She usually only watched other customers order such a set meal, but she had never tasted it herself.

Tang Wan took a sip of soy milk, then took another bite of the crispy but cold as iron fritters, looked at Ling'er who was sitting on the chair in a daze, and said with a smile: "What are you doing, eat it quickly, it will cool down later. gone."

When Linger heard Tang Wan's words, she immediately jumped out of surprise. She looked at Tang Wan incredulously, "These, yes, are for me?"

Tang Wan shook her head and said, "To be precise, it's in exchange. You gave me soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks, and I'll give you these. Well, we're not at a loss. You can eat quickly."

Ling'er picked up a small piece of cake, then bit down lightly, and the aroma of cream filled her entire mouth.

"So it's this taste..." Ling'er thought to herself, she took a peek at Tang Wan, only to find that Tang Wan was savoring her cup of soy milk carefully.

After the two of them finished their breakfast, Tang Wan took her to the front desk. Along the way, no matter how Linger asked her, Tang Wan didn't tell her why she was going to the front desk.

"Tang, Mr. Tang, you, what are you doing at the front desk? I can take care of anything."

Tang Wan looked like a domineering president, glanced at Ling'er lightly, and said expressionlessly: "You can't handle this matter."

After a while, Tang Wan came to the front desk, showing a pair of white teeth to the beauty at the front desk, "Hi, young lady."

After scanning the ID code, the staff frowned slightly, "Mr. Tang, it shows that your check-out time can be up to [-]:[-] noon at the latest, and the time is now [-]:[-] am. Do you want to check out?"

Tang Wan shook her head, "I want to ask, how many rooms are there in the eighth area on the fifth floor?"

"Mr. Tang, are you going to book a room for someone else?"

"That's right." Tang Wan said flatly, "Just tell me how many rooms you have."

"Oh, Mr. Tang, there are a total of ten rooms in the eighth section on the fifth floor."

"Is anyone there now?"

The staff looked at the computer screen and said with a smile: "No, except for your room, the others are empty."

At this moment, Ling'er tugged at the corner of Tang Wan's clothes, Tang Wan immediately turned her head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ling'er pulled Tang Wan aside, and said sadly: "Mr. Tang, if you want to book a room, you can tell me. I can help you with it. If you come to the front desk to do it, the supervisor should think that I don't do anything." , my performance is not easy to handle.”

Tang Wan chuckled, "Then fuck the performance, and, let me tell you, the performance thing is bullshit. Whether a person is good or not can't be clearly stated by numbers."

After finishing speaking, Tang Wan turned around and returned to the front desk, and said loudly to the staff inside, "I want all the rooms on the fifth floor and eighth block."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll lock the room for you."

After all, this is the time when the psychic conference has the largest number of visitors. It is not uncommon to book ten rooms at once, but Tang Wan is destined to be not an ordinary person, and the things he does are often unprecedented and unprecedented. By.

The staff worked on the computer, and then said with a smile: "Hi, Mr. Tang, I calculated the cost for you just now, and we currently have a discount. If you book ten rooms together, you can enjoy a [-]% discount."

Speaking of this, the staff reconfirmed the amount on the computer screen, "The discounted price is [-] points per night, how many nights do you need to stay here?"

Tang Wan said softly, "Three years."

"What, what... Mr. Tang, you, I didn't hear clearly what you just said."

Tang Wan cleared her throat, "I said three years! Did you hear me clearly?"

"Three, three years?"

Tang Wan looked at the disbelieving eyes of the staff, and said with a smile, "What? Do you think your store will only be open for three years?"

"No, no," the staff member stammered, "Sorry, no guest has ever booked a room like this. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Tang Wan waved her hands to show that she didn't care, "Forget it, it's fine, hurry up and help me with it."

"Uh," the staff showed a bit of embarrassment, "Mr. Tang, please wait a moment, I will ask the leader for instructions."

Watching the staff leave, Ling'er asked with a puzzled look: "What are you going to do? Three years? You're not going back?"

Tang Wan smiled, "Of course I will go back. I really can't bear to see what happened to you yesterday, but contracts protected by psychic laws cannot be breached, so there is only one way."

Ling'er stared at Tang Wan dumbfounded, shook her head and said, "No way, that's why you are here?"

Tang Wan nodded and said, "Of course it's because of this. I'll buy all the rooms you're in charge of, so you don't have to work here. Moreover, after three years, you will no longer be bound by the contract."

"But..." Ling'er said with a gloomy face, "How many points does this cost..."

Tang Wan smiled, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about points."

Just as he was talking, he saw the staff member walking back behind a man in a suit.

The man is obviously the leader here, he bowed slightly to Tang Wan and said: "Mr. Tang, good morning, are you sure you want to book all the rooms on the fifth floor and the eighth district for a total of three years?"

Tang Wan nodded, "Yes, let's handle it."

The man continued with a calm expression: "Then... After calculation, I will give you a discount, 100 million points will be enough."

Ling'er was immediately taken aback by the huge amount of familiar numbers, 100 million points, which can be compared to huge sums of money in the psychic conference.

For a normal psychic, it would be pretty good if he could exchange [-] points in the point exchange building.

One can imagine how precious these 100 million points are.

After hearing the numbers, Tang Wan remained expressionless like a man, stretched out her arms calmly, and said softly, "Sweep!"

The light passed through Tang Wan's ID code, and when he heard a confirmation sound from the computer, the man smiled slightly, "Mr. Tang, congratulations, as of today, three years later, you have absolutely right of residence."

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