Dragon Raja: Oh no! Lu Mingfei has been diagnosed with depression!

"Please rest at the hotel for the night, Mr. Lu. I will go back to my family and discuss your desire to join the underworld with the others. I will take you to visit the dojo tomorrow morning."

Inuyama He bowed slightly, watching Lu Mingfei being led into the hotel by a waiter. He stood silently in the darkness for a long time before turning and getting into his car.

"Go back to Genji Heavy Industries!"

"Thank you for your hard work! Welcome to the Peninsula Hotel!"

The waiters on both sides bowed simultaneously, and someone immediately came up to help Lu Mingfei check in. The hotel manager, dressed in a black uniform skirt, came out from the front desk and led Lu Mingfei through the magnificent and dazzling lobby.

"Mr. Inuyama originally intended to reserve the top-floor presidential suite for you, but last night a guest contacted headquarters directly through the mint club, specifically requesting that we vacate the top-floor suite. So we have no choice but to ask you to stay in the presidential suite on another floor."

Inside the VIP elevator, the female manager explained apologetically, probably not wanting Lu Mingfei to misunderstand that Inuyama was deliberately neglecting him:

"But apart from the different floors, the room specifications and services are the same. We have a professional team that will serve you 24 hours a day. If you have any needs, you can let us know directly."

As the female manager spoke, she glanced cautiously at Lu Mingfei, adopting a very humble attitude.

She didn't know Lu Mingfei's identity, but she was quite startled when the head of the Inuyama family came to reserve a room in person that morning.

Perhaps the other waiters didn't know what the Inuyama family represented in Tokyo, but the female manager understood exactly how much weight this surname carried in Tokyo and even throughout Japan.

Her father sometimes had contact with the underworld because of his business. If you want to deal with gangsters, you can't just give them money. You have to be better than them in some way to get them to do business with you willingly.

My father is getting old, and he certainly can't beat those strong young men with his strength, so he chose to defeat them with alcohol.

But drinking too much alcohol can easily lead to intoxication, and under the influence of alcohol, everyone likes to chat about all sorts of things. The father heard about several powerful surnames from those gang members, and then he told his daughter about them when he got back.

He knew his daughter worked at a hotel, and in that industry you encounter all sorts of people. The old father couldn't offer his daughter much more help, so he could only tell her what he had heard from others, hoping she could avoid those dangerous things.

"I don't have high requirements for where I live."

Lu Mingfei asked, "May I ask what Genji Heavy Industries is?"

"Genji Heavy Industries is the headquarters of Genji Heavy Industries Co., Ltd., but it is said to be a dangerous place. People often see gang leaders coming in and out of that building, but I don't know much else about it."

The female manager was slightly taken aback, and searched her memory for relevant information to answer Lu Mingfei's question.

"Thanks."

Lu Mingfei nodded and thanked him softly; he had gotten what he wanted.

The elevator had just stopped, and as the doors opened, the female manager turned her back and let out a long sigh. Even though the customer was just a teenager, being with him always made her subconsciously feel like some tiny insect, with pressure so great that it was hard to breathe.

"The executive chef is on standby and ready to cook whatever late-night snack you want."

The female manager pushed open the white sandalwood door, and a luxurious atmosphere rushed out. On the table was an ice bucket filled with chilled champagne, and the complimentary fruit was also dazzling, arranged in the shape of a bouquet in a basket. The room was filled with the elegant fragrance of white sandalwood.

"Turndown has been done, and the bathrobes are heated in the bathroom. Please take a shower and get some rest."

After the female manager finished speaking respectfully, she gently closed the door and then fled the room.

Lu Mingfei glanced around, bypassed the table of gifts that the hotel had meticulously arranged for its top VIPs, and went straight to the bathroom. He wanted to wash off the perfume smell that clung to his body first.

The surprise that Inuyama He had prepared for him turned into a real shock. He didn't understand what was so interesting about those girls dancing. He remained seated and unmoved throughout the banquet, like a virtuous monk who remained unmoved even with women in his lap.

In the end, Inuyama He couldn't hold on any longer and hurriedly ended the banquet, sending Lu Mingfei to the hotel.

Lu Mingfei himself wasn't particularly averse to it, because in his eyes, no matter how beautiful those girls were, they were just a bunch of flesh and blood that could writhe on their own. It was just that the girls' perfume was too strong, making it a little hard for him to breathe.

It's not a big problem; a shower will wash it off.

But Lu Mingfei suddenly stopped and looked up.

"Damn! Did you forget he drives his Kamaitachi all day long?"

In the penthouse suite, Mai Shude pounced on Su Enxi, pinning her down with one hand while typing on the keyboard with the other:

"Don't talk! We'll communicate by text when he gets back!"

Su Enxi was unable to utter a sound because her mouth was pinched, so she could only nod frantically to show that she understood. Only then did Jiu De Mai release her.

"Don't you know how to treat a woman with respect? Why do you just pinch someone's mouth right away!"

As soon as Su Enxi sat up, she started furiously typing on the keyboard to vent her frustration, while rubbing her sexy, fiery red lips:

"There are at least several tons of concrete between us, is the effect of the Kamaitachi really that exaggerated?"

"The effects of a regular Kamaitachi aren't that terrifying, but do you think Lu Mingfei is an ordinary person?"

Mai rolled her eyes. They had installed hidden cameras on Lu Mingfei's floor, so they all got up from the sofa as soon as Lu Mingfei came up.

But Su Enxi, that crazy woman, got excited when she saw the rose petals hanging on Lu Mingfei and started shouting that she would send the evidence of Lu Mingfei's infatuation with women to the boss.

I still think you're being too sensitive.

Su Enxi retorted, "Why is it so quiet?"

Next to them was another computer with headphones attached, specifically used to monitor the sounds in Lu Mingfei's room. They didn't dare to put cameras in the room, so they could only use something like a listening device.

But now there was no sound in the headphones. Su Enxi and Jiu Demai looked at each other, not daring to move.

"Maybe she was just too tired and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow?"

Su Enxi guessed.

But the next moment, Lu Mingfei's voice came back into the headphones:

"Could you please find me a laptop and a map of Tokyo?"

In the room, Lu Mingfei hung up the guest room phone, looked up at the ceiling again, and went into the bathroom. A few minutes later, the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.

"Did he go take a shower?"

Mai Shude typed on the computer, "I can understand the map, but what does he need a computer for?"

"I don't know, maybe I just suddenly feel like playing a couple of games?"

Su Enxi shook her head, looking bewildered. "You can't expect me to use a computer to crack walnuts, can you?"