Movie Emperor Transmigrated into a Grand Hotel [Interstellar]

Song Lan counted the days to exchange for the permanent human form. [We are located on planet number A-021, where the number A represents the galaxy settled by the Asian ethnic group. 02 is the resident star identification code.The last 1 means that our planet is the largest among all the inhabited stars in the galaxy. ]

The system gave Song Lan his thoughts from the beginning.

[As for the old city where we are located, the ownership of the property rights of the old-fashioned houses is adapted to the Interstellar General Law, the A-021 Planetary Real Estate Law, and the urban renewal policy. ]

[General law recognizes property rights in immovable property, which can be inherited across generations.The laws of this planet set up an additional constraint, that is, the heir needs to have full civil capacity.If the heir is a minor, the assets will be entrusted to the government to take over temporarily. ]

[These two laws are the necessary prerequisites to ensure that you can successfully obtain the property rights of the ontology. ]

"En." Song Lan nodded, indicating that these two items are understandable.

[However, it should be noted that since your body is located in the old city, the building property rights also apply to the update policy of the planet.And it is this policy that you may encounter obstacles in obtaining property rights. ]

Song Lan happened to turn to this part of the content. Hearing what the system said, he couldn't help frowning, "How do you say it?"

[In order to promote the renewal of the old city, the planet with old qualifications will give a policy: in a specific area, if the old building has not been put into use for more than 100 years, and the property right holder has not shown up, the building will be demolished in the next 20 years. It is planned as a "project to be discussed", officially enters the state of no owner, and is open to the whole society to bid and auction property rights. ]

"Unowned status?" Song Lan speculated, "That is to say, there will be other people who can own this house?"

[Yes. ]

Hearing the system's affirmative answer, Song Lan was silent for a while, "...Then, how old am I?"

[Your body, namely No. 23 Heping Avenue, has existed for 187 years.Among them, the first 88 years have been used records, and the next 99 years have been idle.You are the oldest building on the entire street. ]

Song Lan followed the system's explanation, did the math, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth, "99 years? That is to say, after only one year, I won't belong to myself anymore?"

[In principle, based on the analysis of the current situation, Mr. Zhen should also be waiting for the auction in one year... No, strictly speaking, it is the auction in eight months. ]

Song Lan thought about it with fear, if he woke up later and the house really belonged to someone else, what would he do?

The speed of the aircraft was very fast, Song Lan hadn't fully recalled it before it was sent to the Planetary Property Office.He showed the appointment record in the lobby, and half a minute later, the staff came to meet him.

Song Lan thought that the office in the interstellar era should be fully automatic and fully intelligent, but when he looked around in the Property Rights Bureau building, he saw many staff upstairs and downstairs.

The overall building of the Property Rights Bureau is a hollow cylindrical shape, towering into the sky.In the center of the building, there is a huge beam of light perpendicular to the ground, connecting all the corridors protruding inwards on all floors.

He had rarely seen such a building in his previous life, but now that he saw it, he couldn't help but look around curiously like a tourist, and he didn't come back to his senses until someone called his name.

"Hello, Mr. Song Lan, right?" The staff member who came was a chubby and kind lady. When she was still some distance away from Song Lan, she noticed this young man from a distance.

Standing in the crowd, this man was tall and slender, with an outstanding temperament, and his appearance was very eye-catching.At this moment, he was raising his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the aisle on the second floor of the building.

Song Lan looked around in search of prestige, and when he saw who was coming, he put on a warm and polite smile, "Hello, it's me. May I ask who you are?"

"I'm the staff member of this matchmaking business. My surname is He." The lady handed Song Lan her working optical brain, and motioned him to give her his optical brain.

"Hello, Ms. He." Song Lan respected the seniors, and after listening to the staff's introduction, she greeted them sincerely.

He handed the optical brain to the staff, and then watched the staff touch the two optical brains head to head.Both optical computers refreshed the interface, and the words "Appointment Application" on the screen changed to "Processing".

"Okay, let's go inside. We're going to the 130th floor to complete the process of property right identification." The lady smiled cheerfully, raised her hand sideways, and pointed to the elevator in the center of the building.

The two got on the high-speed elevator and left the bustling lobby on the first floor.

On the other hand, Zhen Chen, who felt that things were strange, directly canceled the spaceship trip and found a hotel to stay on this planet, also received news from his subordinates.

"Boss, I received reliable news. The vacant period of the old house has been interrupted, and the property rights information has changed from unknown to processing. We tried to ask the Property Rights Bureau, but the other party has not responded yet."

The big boss of Xingchen Real Estate was still dozing off on the bed. He was disturbed by the notification sound, turned over in sleepiness, kicked off the twisted quilt on his body, and reached out to touch the light brain on the bedside.

He stared at the light screen for a long time before he understood what the message was about.Then he sat up suddenly, and all the remaining drowsiness had dissipated.

This employee is in charge of buildings in the old urban area, and he sent a message saying that the property rights information of the house is changing, isn't it...

Zhen Chen also knows that he is not the owner of the house. He only renovates and does not use the building all these years, just to wait for the century to come, so that he can take the property rights logically.

Seeing that the deadline is less than a year away, Zhen Chen is fully prepared to take over the house.He has managed all the offices at all levels.The future use of the house has also been planned in detail.

When I saw this news, I couldn't calm down.He didn't dare to delay at all, turned over and got up, dressed and washed quickly, picked up the optical computer and went out the door.

On the other side, Song Lan followed Ms. He into the service area specially set up for citizens to handle affairs, and began to confirm their identity information.

"These forms need to be filled out, and then I will confirm your father's information and your personal information again." The female staff member stood by the machine and explained the process to Song Lan.

Song Lan nodded, and started to operate according to the instructions.It took him a lot of time to fill out the form, and when it was almost completed, the service area with only a few people had become more crowded.

"Let's go to the registration room." The staff was very patient, waiting for Song Lan to finish everything before making a sound.

The two walked towards the inner room, and before they could close the door, they saw a tall man walking towards them not far away.

The man's expression was very serious, and the anxiety in his eyes could not be concealed.Ignoring the surprised gazes cast by the people around him, he walked into the inner room.

"Excuse me, is this... the place where the ownership of No. 23 Heping Avenue is accepted?" Zhen Chen hurried over, his voice still a little unsteady.He glanced at the uniforms of the female staff members, and then looked at Song Lan.

On the way he came, there were various speculations about the identity of the owner of the house.In view of the structure and length of existence of the house, the owner is most likely a catering practitioner and should be of a certain age.

Zhen Chen is mentally prepared, no matter what kind of person he faces, he is willing to meet all requirements, as long as he can successfully obtain the property rights of the house in the end.When he saw Song Lan beside the staff, he couldn't help being taken aback.

He didn't expect the property owner to be so young and look... so outstanding.

At first glance, this person is not an elderly chef at all, but a child from a wealthy family who is still studying and has never entered the society.

Song Lan figured that Zhen Chen should leave by spaceship, so he took the time to go through the formalities.He didn't expect to meet Zhen Chen at this time and place at all. He was surprised, although he pretended not to understand on the surface, but his heart was full of turmoil.

Regarding Zhen Chen's aura, he didn't feel it in his body form, but now he was face to face, he subconsciously felt a little nervous.He vaguely felt that there was no way to go through the entire process in one day, so as to keep the ownership of the ontology in a legitimate way.

Zhen Chen is tall, with broad shoulders, standing opposite, half a head taller than the young man.He was against the light, and his figure almost wanted to cover Song Lan.

"Are you the property owner of No. 23 Heping Avenue? Do we have a chance to talk?" Zhen Chen tried his best to look friendly, and asked Song Lan at a slower pace.

Song Lan nodded, she didn't have time to be polite to Zhen Chen at the critical moment, "Yes, who are you? What are you talking about?"

The service area was completely silent because of Zhen Chen's arrival, and there was a commotion because of Song Lan's frank and frank words.

"It looks familiar, this person..."

"Is this Zhen Chen, the boss of Xingchen Real Estate?"

"Are you reading it wrong, is it really me?"

"Impossible, why would the big boss come in person?"

"It seems to be real. The more you look at it, the more it looks like it! Is he here to do business?"

Song Lan was not affected by the surrounding discussions, and did not retreat from Zhen Chen's gaze.

The staff at the side recognized Zhen Chen, the famous interstellar boss, through the conversation between the two.She suppressed her astonishment, seeing the tendency of the citizens coming to work around to gather around, she hurriedly used her optical brain to send a message to other staff members in the bureau, asking for more manpower to maintain order in the service area.

"Mr. Zhen, are you here for a personal matter?" She noticed that someone around had picked up an optical computer and started taking pictures, so she calmly reminded Zhen Chen and Song Lan.

"No, I want to fight for the property rights of No. 23 Heping Avenue. I hope to have a chat with this gentleman." Zhen Chen lowered his volume and spoke quickly.He looked at the staff, and was about to reach out to Song Lan.

Song Lan raised her arms politely and politely, stopping Zhen Chen's movements, "I don't know you yet, and I'm busy right now. Can I talk to you after I'm done..."

When the female staff heard this, they almost understood.From a personal point of view, she did not want to embarrass the top rich man.But at this time, she was only a staff member serving Song Lan, so she couldn't fight for Zhen Chen's chance.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhen. If there is no reasonable reason, you are interfering with official affairs. Can you discuss the private affairs between you and Mr. Song later?" The female staff member raised her hand, signaling Zhen Chen to look into the next room, "Please take a rest next door, and a staff member will come to see you."

As soon as Zhen Chen heard this, he knew that the staff was not on his side.He couldn't help rubbing his face, and looked at Song Lan again, "Sir, I am very sincere and sincere, everything is open to discussion. Just give me 10 minutes, let's talk..."

He hoped to get a breakthrough from Song Lan.

After listening to Zhen Chen's words quietly, Song Lan shook her head unmoved, "I'm sorry Mr. Zhen, if it's related to the property rights of the house, then I'm sorry."

Zhen Chen frowned, obviously restraining his emotions.He took a step forward, wanting to persuade him again.But the female staff quickly took Song Lan over and escorted her into the inner room.

Previously, the system was able to pass Song Lan's information, proving that Song Lan was indeed the heir to the property rights of the house.Under the premise of legality and reasonableness, she must give priority to safeguarding the interests of the property owner.

Zhen Chen watched the two enter the room, stood outside the door and took a deep breath, and it took a long time to calm down.He raised his hand to knock on the door, but before he could make a move, he was interrupted by the rushing staff, "Mr. Zhen, this way please."

Zhen Chen took another look at the closed door, and walked to the next door with a very sad expression.

Song Lan stayed in the room for a long time. After completing the follow-up process of property rights inheritance, she was taken back to the service area by the staff.

After dealing with the most important matter, Song Lan heaved a sigh of relief.He didn't know if Zhen Chen was still here, so he raised his foot to leave.

It's better not to see Zhen Chen at this stall.Of course, he will never forget Zhen Chen's kindness to him in protecting him for many years, and he will definitely repay it in the future.

Song Lan wanted to sneak away in a low-key manner, but before he could take a few steps, someone grabbed his arm from behind.

"Mr. Song!" Zhen Chen flashed out of nowhere, he didn't care about his public image at all, and he didn't let go of Song Lan, "I'm not kidding, I've been interested in it for a long time! Can you give me a chance? ..."

Song Lan had no choice but to sigh from the bottom of her heart.He couldn't help but look around, and sure enough, he saw many citizens watching them with indescribable expressions.

"...I fell in love with him very early? Confession?"

"Give me a chance?!"

"That little brother is so handsome, could it be Zhen Chen's..."

"It feels so ambiguous, in public, chattering and entanglement~"

"--Alas!"

When a full bowl of steaming wontons was placed in front of him, Zhen Chen scooped it up with a spoon, smelled the aroma, and forgot how to eat it for a moment.

He scooped up a wonton, put it close to his mouth and opened the distance, and blew on the wonton restrainedly, and when he felt that the temperature was about the same, he sent it to his mouth.

The wonton skin in the mouth is very thin, soaked in soup, so slippery that it cannot be bitten between the teeth and lips.Zhen Chen pursed his mouth tightly, afraid that the soup would overflow the corner of his mouth.

Song Lan was sitting opposite the dining table. On the surface, he was eating his own wonton with his head down, but in fact, his consciousness had been dispersed to the main building. From an invisible and free perspective, he could closely observe Zhen Chen's movements and expressions as he savored the meal.

Only then did he really notice what Zhen Chen was wearing.

Unlike yesterday, who was dressed to fit the image of a wealthy executive, today's Zhen Chen, just to bring a robot team to complete the decoration for him, wears very everyday.

Inside the large navy blue jacket is a white bottoming shirt. The sleeves are rolled up for eating, revealing his strong arms.

From this point of view, he looked younger, younger, and less distant than yesterday.

Song Lan didn't realize it when she saw it, and only after Zhen Chen made a sound did she come back to her senses.

"Why don't you move?" Zhen Chen finished eating a wonton, and was anxious to get another one.Inadvertently looking up, I found the young man opposite was hanging his head, staring at the open bowl in front of him, and his hands didn't move, which was very strange.

"Ah? I, I'm thinking about something." Song Lan hurriedly put down the spoon in her hand, "I'm thinking about opening a shop."

Zhen Chen nodded casually, and said in a clear voice, "I remember... five documents are required to open a restaurant on this planet. It's still the building of the Property Rights Bureau. I don't know which floor it is. Are you anxious?" If so, go today, and before dawn tomorrow, the housing qualification will be updated."

Song Lan hurriedly nodded, keeping Zhen Chen's words in mind, "...How does it taste?"

"I'll tell you after I finish eating." Zhen Chen ate quickly, but he just didn't want to give Song Lan an answer at this time.He hooked the corners of his mouth, looking at the young man opposite him with a leisurely smile.

"Where's your fried egg?" Song Lan was speechless.He looked into Zhen Chen's bowl, and found that the golden oval fried egg disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhen Chen's smile deepened, and his eyes signaled Song Lan to look at his hand.

He took a spoon to push away all the wontons floating on the soup surface, and lifted the fried egg that sank to the bottom of the bowl, "It's at the bottom."

"..." Song Lan, who was biting her fried egg, didn't know what to say, "Why are you suppressing it?"

Such a naive little move can be done, but Zhen Chen is still the big boss.

"I used to get used to it, and the delicious ones should be saved for the last." Zhen Chen could not lose face in this matter, "But I found that, in comparison, wontons may be the most delicious. So now, I want to fry Dig out the egg..."

Song Lan opened her mouth to speak, but before she could speak, she struggled to give up, just shook her head, and began to concentrate on eating.In his mind, he began to call the system, "System, help me pay attention to Zhen Chen's satisfaction."

[OK.The existing satisfaction is converted into points, which is 60 points. ]

Song Lan raised his eyes calmly, and looked at the opposite side, "All right, you can pass the opening round, good thing."

There was no communication between the two after that, Zhen Chen finished eating first, waited for Song Lan to finish eating, then stood up to collect the bowl, and sent it to the kitchen naturally.

Song Lan was in a good mood because the diners were so knowledgeable. He leaned against the table with his arms propped up, and asked Zhen Chen loudly, "Mr. Zhen, can you give me an evaluation at this time?"

"Just call me by name." Zhen Chen came out of the kitchen, stood still in front of Song Lan, and even thought about it seriously for a few seconds, "Only talking about wontons, it's the most comfortable meal I've ever had."

The man had a serious expression, and he subconsciously touched his chin.Song Lan squinted her eyes, feeling that Zhen Chen was reminiscing and spoke with reservations.

"If you must have an intuitive evaluation? Like a [-]-point scale, how much should you give?" Song Lan said to Zhen Chen, then tapped the system in her mind, "System, update Zhen Chen's real-time satisfaction.

How could the big president fail to see that the person in front of him was joking? He pretended to be embarrassed, and slowly said the answer, "95, five points is considered room for improvement. Even if you are about to open a store, I will not give you full marks for encouragement." .In this house, you just have to get better and better."

Song Lan was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Zhen Chen to say these words.Indeed, 95 points is better than [-] points. At this moment, he is more encouraged.Get serious, ready to thank Zhen Chen for his hard work.

[One hundred points. ]

Song Lan's train of thought was interrupted by the sudden interruption of the system, and Song Lan almost choked on the words.He looked up at Zhen Chen's face, with a smile in his eyes that seemed to overflow.

On the opposite side, Song Lan's expression changed slightly for an instant, and Zhen Chen was a little confused.

"Okay, I see." Song Lan couldn't help but want to laugh, she had no choice but to cover her mouth with her hand by rubbing her nose.

"I'm serious, it's difficult to do well in this area." Zhen Chen thought that Song Lan didn't take his words seriously, and added another sentence.

"I know!" Song Lan's tone was obviously filled with laughter.In this house, he knows everything.

The two had a good breakfast and started to work.With the help of robots in the interstellar era, many heavy tasks can be completed smoothly and efficiently.After lunch, Song Lan set out to apply for a catering license.The renovation of the house is almost complete.

The first floor has been transformed into a shop suitable for hospitality, equipped with a lot of seats.The second floor has not been developed for the time being, and only a room next to the corridor is used.The robot brought in the bedding, table and cabinet, refurbished the room, and created a bedroom for Song Lan within a few hours.

Zhen Chen was thoughtful. Although Song Lan didn't need a bed to sleep, it was hard to explain, so she could only thank her.

"If you don't worry about me, you can go to work first. When the work is finished, I will take them away." Zhen Chen walked out of the kitchen, faced Song Lan, and pointed back at the robots who were arranging various kitchen utensils.

Song Lan was really in a hurry, knowing that Zhen Chen would not have any other thoughts about the house, she simply nodded, thanked Zhen Chen again, called the aircraft, and rushed to the building where the formalities were accepted.

When Song Lan came back, the sky was dark.Zhen Chen had already left, and the house was very quiet.Sensing the holder's return, the intelligent system automatically turns on the light.

Song Lan held the employment permit issued by the public affairs department, opened the door, and found that the room was clean and bright, and heaved a long sigh of relief.