Reborn My 1993

Chapter 321

Jinwangjiao Hotel is located on Jinyang Road in Dongwan.

Jinyang Road and Pujiang Street cross each other, one runs east-west and the other runs north-south.

The development of Pujiang Street has not been good. If it weren’t for the incident of the private escape of business money this time, no more people would pay attention to Pujiang Street, but Jinyang Road is different. Although it is very close, Jinyang Road is completely It's another look.

Jinyang Road is nicknamed the night paradise of East Bay.

Almost 80.00% of the leisure and entertainment industry in the East Bay is gathered here, and even Feibai Films, which is very civilized in the country, is on this road.

In addition, hair salons, entertainment halls, video halls, dance halls, disco bars, etc. can be seen everywhere, and Jinwangjiao Hotel is at the end of Jinyang Road.

In the previous life, Zhang Yiming also came several times with customers, but this is a hotel with very problematic management, many things can happen here, and no one interferes, so it is a paradise and paradise for some people.

Standing at the gate of Jinwangjiao, the eyes are full of resplendent and magnificent.

Two large golden lion statues sit at the door.

The golden sculpture of twelve sphinxes extends from the Yuda position on the first floor to the window on the third floor.

Countless neon lights completely cover the entire hotel, even in the daytime, you can imagine what kind of lights it will be after nightfall.

But Zhang Yiming actually only stood at the door for less than two seconds before entering the hotel directly.

"Hello, welcome!"

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old greeter was slender, wearing a white tight-fitting cheongsam printed with peony flowers, and black high-heeled shoes, which made people's hearts flutter at the first glance.

"I'm looking for a guest."

Zhang Yiming spoke directly.

"I'm sorry, sir, we keep the customer's accommodation information confidential."

The greeter was very polite.

"Really? What about this?"

After speaking, Zhang Yiming took out 500 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it directly into the collar of the greeter.

It's not that Zhang Yiming is playing ambiguously on purpose, but that the service staff of this hotel are just like this. These glamorous and charming welcome staff are not doing glamorous jobs.

"Little handsome guy, what a generous shot! But I'm sorry, I have a very professional ethics, and I must not betray my own professional ethics just because of this temptation!"

The greeter stretched out his slender hands painted with bright red nail polish, took 500 yuan from his collar, and winked at Zhang Yiming.

"Is your professional ethics valuable?"

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he took out another 200 yuan. Just as the welcome staff was about to pick it up, Zhang Yiming pulled his hand back again.

"Is it enough to buy your professional ethics?"

Zhang Yiming looked at the woman in front of him.

"Little handsome guy, you are so bad, tell me, who do you want to find!"

After the welcomer finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out the 200 yuan from Zhang Yiming's hand, then lifted the hem of the cheongsam in front of Zhang Yiming, and stuffed the 700 yuan into his stockings. Come out, what is the atmosphere of this Golden Mong Kok.

"I'm looking for a customer named Gan Jiumei, 24 years old, about 1.6 meters tall, with long hair."

Zhang Yiming was not sure if it was Gan Jiumei who opened the room, so he described Gan Jiumei's appearance.

"Little handsome guy, there are hundreds if not thousands of people going in and out of the hotel every day, and the number of women is even more uncountable. How can I remember who this Gan Jiumei you mentioned is?"

An ordinary sentence was uttered by the greeter with a flirtatious taste.

"I arrived at the hotel about an hour and a half ago. If you think about it, you may not remember it, but..."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, his eyes fell on the hem of the greeter's cheongsam.

"Little handsome guy, where are you looking, come here, and I'll tell you."

While speaking, the greeter leaned close to Zhang Yiming, and his ear was almost on Zhang Yiming's.

"The person you are looking for is here."

After hearing the welcomer finish speaking, Zhang Yiming's eyes widened all of a sudden.

The welcome staff can tell the room number without even looking at the registration book. This at least proves that she is not familiar with Gan Jiumei, but with the person who opened the room. No serious person will often open the room. Therefore, Zhang Yiming Pushing away the greeter, he jumped up the stairs directly.

266.

There are many rooms in Jinwangjiao, about 266 rooms on each floor, and room [-] is at the innermost side of the corridor.

"Bang bang bang."

Zhang Yiming's fists hit the door one after another.

There was no sound in the room, and no one came to open the door. Zhang Yiming's heart was already in his throat.

"Who?"

a man's voice.

Zhang Yiming kept knocking on the door without saying a word.

A few seconds later a man opened the door and Zhang Yiming rushed in.

"What about people?"

"Who are you? What do you do?"

Zhang Yiming entered the room but did not see Gan Jiumei. He glared angrily at the man in front of him, and the man's expression was also ugly.

"I ask you, where is the person?"

"Who? I don't know you. What are you doing in my room? Get out!"

The man looked to be about 40 years old, and he was not bad, but his eyes were squinting no matter what he looked at.

"Where's Gan Jiumei? Where did you hide Gan Jiumei?"

Hearing the words Gan Jiumei, the expression on the man's face changed.

"Are you looking for sister Gan Jiu?"

"Where's the person? Where's Gan Jiumei?"

Zhang Yiming also pushed open the door of the bathroom, and the door of the closet, but there was no sign of Gan Jiumei, so he could only ask the man.

"What's your relationship with Gan Jiumei?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what about people? What did you do to Gan Jiumei?"

Zhang Yiming's head was in a mess at this time.

"Speak up! What did you do to Gan Jiumei?"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Zhang Yiming became furious. He rushed up and grabbed the man's collar, clenched his fists tightly, ready to swing down at any time.

"Yiming, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Gan Jiumei's voice sounded, Zhang Yiming turned his head abruptly, and saw Gan Jiumei appearing at the door in a black dress.

"Ninth sister, you."

"Jiumei, this little brother is very fierce. He will ask for someone when he enters the door. If you come one minute later, I will probably be beaten!"

Hearing the man's words, Zhang Yiming subconsciously let go of his hand. Putting nothing else aside, the current situation at least proves that Gan Jiumei is fine, so his behavior just now is a bit ridiculous.

"Sun Ke, I'm sorry, Yiming, why are you here?"

Seeing Zhang Yiming's vicious look just now, Gan Jiumei felt a little warm in her heart.

Obviously Zhang Yiming was so excited because he cared about her.

The man named Sun Ke glanced at Gan Jiumei's face, and immediately determined that the two were not siblings. The emotion in Gan Jiumei's eyes was not family at all, and from the moment she entered the door, Gan Jiumei's gaze never stopped. Zhang Yiming moved away.

(End of this chapter)