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It's so rare to find a human confidant with whom I can have a good chat. I don't know when I will meet such a person again.

Choi Seo-hee shook her head. "I think it's fine. Hotel Del Luna is not suitable for human habitation. Besides, if you keep drinking like this, Kim Shu-sheng, the bar will have to close down. Several guests have already complained to me, saying that they wanted to order some wine but couldn't wake you up."

Scholar Jin felt a little embarrassed.

He had never expected that a living person could drink so much more than he did.

"Only this time. Only this time," he said quickly.

"What do you mean only this time?"

A voice suddenly interrupted.

Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi turned their heads and said in unison:

"President Zhang!"

Da da da.

The high heels clicked crisply on the floor.

Zhang Manyue, who had just bought luxury goods in large and small bags, came to the bar, took off his sunglasses, and in a good mood, told Jin Shusheng:

"Scholar Jin, pour me a glass of champagne."

Scholar Jin did as he was told immediately.

Cui Ruixi explained: "President Zhang, we were just talking about the guests staying in room 404."

"Oh~~that handsome rich guy!"

Zhang Manyue took a sip of champagne, looked at the spoils she had just bought from shopping, curled her red lips, and smiled brightly:

"Thanks to that VVIP for his efforts. I wanted to thank him personally."

Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi subconsciously looked at the bags that Zhang Manyue brought.

The former asked cautiously: "President Zhang spent all the money he just earned?"

Zhang Manyue glanced over and said in a different tone, "Is there any problem?"

Jin Shusheng's mouth twitched: "The hotel's funds are already in deficit, it's time to use the money, President Zhang!"

Zhang Manyue widened her eyes in displeasure, put her hands on her hips and said, "You're so long-winded! Isn't it Manager Lu who is responsible for making money? Otherwise, why would I hire a human like him?"

"But... no matter how much I earn, it can't compare to what you, President Zhang, spend..." Choi Seo-hee looked at Zhang Manyue cautiously, and when she said the last sentence, she didn't dare to say any more under the majestic gaze of President Zhang.

"Is it my fault that the hotel is running at a loss? As an employee, as the first creator of wealth, you should reflect on yourselves. Go back and write me a 1000-word self-review!"

If the president doesn't show his authority, you think I'm a sick cat!

After drinking the champagne in the glass in one gulp, Zhang Manyue walked towards her office, carrying handbags printed with various luxury brands in both hands.

Only Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi were left looking at each other.

But soon.

A scream of shock, disbelief, heartache, and violence from President Zhang suddenly spread throughout the entire Hotel Del Luna.

Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi looked at each other in surprise again.

In hundreds of years, they had never seen the president scream so uncontrollably.

what happened?

Jin Shusheng and Cui Ruixi set off immediately and met up with Chi Xianzhong who had also heard the noise and ran over to the reception desk, and they ran towards the president's office together.

Chapter 373 President Zhang Returns to the Period before Liberation

Hotel Del Luna, in front of the president's office.

Although some minor incidents occurred during the process, they did not affect Zhang Manyue's happy and satisfied mood after shopping.

It was not until she pushed open the magnificent door of the office that the one-of-a-kind office full of artistic atmosphere, which was designed by her eyes and hands that had been nurtured by thousands of years, came into view.

Huh?

Something seems wrong?

When Zhang Manyue looked inside for the first time, a hint of confusion appeared on her face.

Is this your room?

After looking around carefully, a look of doubt appeared on her face again.

Judging from all the details, this place... seems... seems... to be... indeed my office.

Zhang Manyue was shocked.

She walked out of the office in disbelief and looked at the corridor and door outside.

After making sure I didn't go into the wrong room.

She walked into the office again with heavy steps.

The office that was originally full of artistic taste looked as if it had been eaten by a dog. Not only was it in a mess, but the president's exclusive office was also missing some parts.

How come it was fine when I left, but became like this when I came back?

In an instant, Zhang Manyue went from great joy to great sorrow.

She stood there in a daze for a long time.

Then he shuddered, took a deep breath, and covered his heart with one hand.

pain!

It hurts!

Zhang Manyue, who could no longer suppress her grief, let out an angry scream like a volcano erupting, shocking the entire Hotel Del Luna.

"who is it?"

“Who is it???”

……

When Jin Shusheng, Cui Ruixi, and Ji Xianzhong arrived, they saw President Zhang, who was always proud and elegant, in a furious state.

It is conceivable that if there are a few more stimulations, the president of our company will probably turn into an extremely terrifying evil ghost.

The three of them looked at each other.

Finally, it was Jin Shusheng, who had the most experience, who stepped forward and asked carefully, "President Zhang, what happened?"

Zhang Manyue stopped her impotent rage and said with a dead heart, "My office was robbed."

"Ah? Were you robbed?"

Kim Shu-seng, Choi Seo-hee, and Chi Hyun-joong looked surprised.

"How could there be a thief in the hotel?" Scholar Jin blurted out.

You have to know that this is Hotel Del Luna, a hotel that specializes in receiving ghosts.

Money is of no use to those dead ghosts.

As for humans.

Even if someone unexpected came, with their abilities, it would be impossible for them to steal things without being able to hide it from the ghosts in the hotel.

Hotel Del Luna, or perhaps formerly known as Mangetsu-do, Mangetsu Inn, Yuanyue Inn, etc., has never had any theft in the past thousand years.

Jin Shusheng really wanted to ask President Zhang if he had made a mistake.

However, looking at the messy office in front of him, which looked like it had just been through a storm, he had to swallow back what he wanted to say.

Zhang Manyue ignored the employees' shock.

Holding on to her last hope, she forced herself to search the office.

"My Ming Dynasty cloisonné… my Cartier watch… my "Tigers Under the Pine Tree", which is an authentic work of Jin Hongdao..."

Heartbroken sounds kept coming out of Zhang Manyue's mouth.

In the end, she, who was feeling extremely sad and heartbroken, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha."

"Haha."

Jin Shusheng and the other two were so frightened that they stepped back subconsciously.

"I say, should we contact Magu God? The president's condition is not right." Jin Shusheng, who felt his hair standing on end, swallowed and suggested nervously.

But before anyone could reply, Zhang Manyue's pair of dull eyes looked straight over and asked calmly:

"Scholar Jin, didn't you notice anything wrong?"

Jin Shusheng's face was tense.

Knowing that his family fortune had been stolen, Zhang Manyue, who had returned to the time before liberation, was in a very bad state. He thought about it 100% seriously and said bitterly:

"President Zhang, I don't know either. The guests of the hotel won't be interested in your stuff. Xianzhong, did you find anything there?"

Scholar Jin pulled Chi Xianzhong to his side and asked with a serious face.

"Ah I……"

Ji Hyun-joong, who was suddenly pulled in, just looked at his senior Jin Shusheng with a resentful look, and suddenly saw President Zhang's very creepy eyes sweeping over him. He trembled and quickly raised his hand to swear,

"I was at the reception desk on the first floor and didn't see anyone go out or come in."

"In that case, the thief is still in the hotel?" Choi Seo-hee thought.

"No! This hotel has another way out."

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, at this moment, Zhang Manyue, who was enduring unbearable pain, was unexpectedly calm and sharp in thinking.

She looked at her three unpromising subordinates and clenched her hands, "Room 404 can leave the hotel. Manager Cui, where is the VVIP now?"

"The guest has returned to the room. President, what you mean is..." Choi Seo-hee was shocked and immediately understood what Zhang Manyue meant.

Under the strong motivation of recovering wealth, Zhang Manyue turned into Detective Conan at this moment: "Humans care much more about wealth during life than ghosts. The theft happened just after the VVIP checked in. In addition, Ji Xianzhong did not find it at the front desk. Of course, the VVIP is the most suspicious."

"But...how can an ordinary person hide from the eyes of the hotel and bring down your...ahem." Jin Shusheng still wanted to defend his drinking buddy. This was also his original idea.

But at the end, he noticed Zhang Manyue looking at him and he shut his mouth from the bottom of his heart.

President Zhang must not be provoked any further now.

"Ordinary people?" Zhang Manyue retracted her gaze.

She had been dazzled by the VVIP income before, but now when she thought about it again, she suddenly realized that Robb was a very different person.

From beginning to end, he maintained a nonchalant expression.

As if he doesn't care about anything.

Zhang Manyue initially thought that this was the mentality of a wealthy man who viewed money as dirt.

But now thinking about it again, it’s different.

Who is this guy?

"Scholar Jin, Chi Xianzhong, temporarily close the hotel and interrogate the guests. Who knows who has a habit of stealing. Manager Cui, take me to room 404."

Zhang Manyue, who was doing both things at the same time, quickly gave the order and headed towards room 404 at full speed.

soon.

Choi Seo-hee opened the door of room 404 with the key.

Zhang Manyue couldn't wait to push the door open and walked in, only to see an empty place.

Such a short time had passed, and the other party left so quickly.

It's obviously a guilty conscience!

"Ro! Bo!"

Zhang Manyue, who had never suffered such injustice in the past thousand years except the time when she was betrayed by her lover, gritted her teeth and spoke word by word.

Why go to Sanzu River?