Seeing the two of them disappear, Jia Sheng said a little unhappily: "Brother Zhou, you look at the appearance of those two people, they don't take you seriously at all. ”

Zhou Ping was also a little depressed, but he knew that Gao Ziyuan was not someone he could afford to provoke, so he could only sprinkle this breath on Leng Yan's body, "I think it's that Leng Yan who is stirring up right and wrong in it, otherwise the relationship between our dormitory wouldn't be stiff to the point it is now." ”

Hearing that his goal had been achieved, Jia Sheng was very satisfied and began to comfort the man next to him, "Brother Zhou, don't be like them, Leng Yan is a small person, he can't become a climate, you will always have a chance to clean him up." ”

Leng Yan swiped his mobile phone as he walked, it was foggy today and tomorrow, many flights had been canceled, and the train tickets home had been sold out, even if he had to take a car, it would be too late, and he would have at least two days to barely get home.

Sure enough, even this time he may not be able to see his parents for the last time.

He put down his phone a little dejectedly.

But then he kindled a glimmer of hope, after all, he did not warn his parents in advance in his previous life, and on the premise of being prepared, maybe he would have the opportunity to see his parents again one day in the future.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, saw Gao Ziyuan's worried eyes next to him, and said something that made Gao Ziyuan's jaw drop, "We won't have to go to class tomorrow, let's go directly to the hotel tonight." ”

Gao Ziyuan couldn't help but shiver, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his arms.

"Leng Yan, you won't really be stimulated, will you? Have you changed your orientation? Gao Ziyuan looked around, and then lowered his voice and said, but he still faintly distanced himself from Leng Yan.

"What the hell are you thinking? Do you have any money on you? Leng Yan rolled his eyes and asked.

"It's less than 10,000 yuan," Gao Ziyuan took out a text message on his mobile phone and looked at it.

Leng Yan had already checked his bank card balance just now, and there were still about 2,000 yuan.

Then he checked the price of the hotel and found that all the money he had on him was less than half of the price of the hotel. He had planned to see if there was an hourly room, but as expected, there was none.

In that five-star hotel, he remembered that in his previous life, there was a ninth-order master who got something inside, which was originally a secret, but as time went by, this matter slowly spread out. I can only feel that even in the last days, intelligence work is still extremely important.

Although he didn't know what that thing was, now that he knew, he had to find a way to take it away from someone else.

"Which hotel to go to?"

"Qingxiangge Hotel."

"Your taste is good, it is estimated that the money in my pocket is enough for us to live in it for two days," Gao Ziyuan did not intend to let Leng Yan pay for it, and he still knew very well what the other party's family situation was.

Leng Yan didn't explain, and walked to the school gate and stopped a taxi.

"We still have class at 3 p.m., are we skipping class like this?"

Leng Yan didn't pay attention to what Gao Ziyuan was talking about at all now, he just hoped that he could book that room, if someone had already moved in, it would be over. It is obviously impossible to let others vacate the room, even if you spend a lot of money, it is useless, where can you buy the people who can live here?

The taxi driver in front looked at the two people in the back seat through the reflector, and the two of them looked like students, and there was no doubt that they still had so much money to live in a hotel, and they were two men, which made him think of other aspects. After all, such things are not uncommon now, and he has heard of them.

Leng Yan had already noticed that the driver in front of him was peeking at them, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, he could guess what these people were thinking in their heads.

Seeing that the Qingxiangge Hotel was in front of him, and the car had not stopped steadily, Leng Yan opened the car door and rushed down. After paying the money, Gao Ziyuan in the back followed Leng Yan into the hotel.

This was the first time Leng Yan had come to such a luxurious hotel before the end of the world, and in terms of his economic situation, this place was too far away from him. Although he can live here without spending a penny for two days, who told him to come here in a hurry.

"Hello, I want to book a room, No. 1009," Leng Yan came directly to the front desk and slapped his ID card on the table.

There was a man with a suitcase standing outside the front desk, the man was slightly shorter than him, his hair was neatly combed behind his head, and he looked like an elite man in a suit and leather shoes.

"But this gentleman just booked this room," the little girl at the front desk was a little embarrassed, and the gentleman next to her had just booked room 1009.

"Sir, I wonder if you can give me this room? My girlfriend has a birthday, this is her lucky number, I finally caught up with her..."Leng Yan completely changed his expression at this time, looking like an eighteen-year-old filial boyfriend, looking at the man opposite, not to mention how sincere his eyes were.

Zhao Tianya glanced Leng Yan up and down, and at a glance, he knew that he and himself did not belong to the same class, and looking at the other party, it was obvious that he was going to fight with him if he didn't agree.

"Give it to him, there's another room, right?" Zhao Tianya quickly made a choice, he didn't want to waste time on such a person.

"Thank you," Leng Yan took the bank card handed over by Gao Ziyuan, and the pride in his heart was almost unbearable.

"Mr. Zhao, please go this way."

Soon, the service staff of the hotel left with Zhao Tianya, he turned around and left, without taking another look at Leng Yan.

Seeing the text message reminder from his bank, Gao Ziyuan couldn't help but feel a little painful, this is more than half of his existing property, and his family will not give him a penny until he goes home from vacation. But thinking that his brother is in a bad mood, if spending some money can let him vent, he will not be stingy.

"Let's just go up by ourselves," Leng Yan refused the kindness of the hotel service staff to lead the way, and walked directly towards the elevator.

"Look at you, you look like you've been here?"

He did come here, but it was after the outbreak of the end times.

"No, but aren't all hotels structured like this? Can you still go wrong? Of course, it is impossible to tell the truth in Leng Yan, if he really says so now, Gao Ziyuan may think that he is really crazy.

"You're still an executive suite," Gao Ziyuan closed the door and circled around the room.

Although Gao Ziyuan's family is very rich, he really hasn't lived in such a good room a few times. In order to keep a low profile, his family did not allow him to rent a house during his school days, so he was allowed to live in a dormitory.