Chapter Ninety-Three: Capitalism of All Evils!

"There are a total of six room cards, let's see how to divide them."

The small card only appears at night, and it seems that the matter can only be solved at night, and staying in a haunted hotel can be dangerous.

Manager Wang also knows this, and now not to mention the guests, even the hotel staff are reluctant to stay in the hotel at night: "For the sake of safety, you can choose two or three people to stay in one room." ”

"I'll be enough for one person." Ji Xian smiled confidently, took a room card at random, put it in his pocket, he glanced at the other hesitant psychics, and felt a little disdainful in his heart, just this group of soft eggs, and wanted to rob him of the reward.

"Everyone, there are five more, see if it's ......" Manager Wang said dryly, now only Ji Xian picked the room card, and the others are still hesitating.

Ji Xian looked at Jiang Zhou, this kid looked quite jumpy, didn't he coax at this time, he was so hesitant to pick a room card, go home early.

Jiang Zhou ignored Ji Xian, he touched his chin and looked at these room cards thoughtfully: "Manager Wang, you have these rooms...... Well, how much is it? ”

"Huh?" Manager Wang was stunned.

"I'm asking, is there a presidential suite or something, I'm looking at your hotel price card downstairs, there are 121 nights in a room, right?"

Manager Wang blinked, but still nodded, he suddenly felt that talking to Jiang Zhou was so tiring, this guy's thinking was too out-of-the-box, and he couldn't keep up at all.

"That room, are there any small cards?"

"Yes...... There are small cards above the 20th floor, but there are only six rooms where the accident occurred, and there is only one presidential suite, and on the top floor, there are also small cards, and the occupancy rate is not high......"

"Okay, just open me a presidential suite." Jiang Zhou was very satisfied.

Manager Wang didn't know what to say, this understatement posture, I didn't know that Jiang Zhou was a super-rich man with no bad money, and other psychics came to catch ghosts, but this Jiang Zhou ...... How did he look like he was really coming to stay at the hotel.

But it doesn't matter, the hotel rooms are basically empty now, just stay, it's nothing more than cleaning.

"Open a card for Mr. Jiang." Manager Wang said to the secret art beside him.

Seeing such a situation, Ji Xian blinked his eyes, is this okay?

He thought that Jiang Zhou was scared, but he didn't expect this kid to make such a show.

It's not that he's interested in the presidential suite, it's ...... He felt that he was the strongest among this group of psychics, but he ended up living in a dilapidated single room, and Jiang Zhou, a bastard, lived in the presidential suite in a grand manner, which made him feel uncomfortable.

It's really annoying to be with this guy, but I don't know what to say.

The room card was sent over quickly, the room card of the presidential suite is different, the room card of other rooms is black, and the surface is printed with the building map of the Sophia Hotel, and the room card of the presidential suite is bronzing, which is extremely luxurious at a glance.

"Guys, then I'll go upstairs first." Jiang Zhou is also welcome, on the 32nd floor where the presidential suite is located, there is a special elevator.

"I don't think he's looking forward to it." Manager Wang's secretary said, "It's a haunted house."

On the 32nd floor of the Sophia Hotel, a quarter of the area of the entire floor belongs to the presidential suite, although he knows that the presidential suite is not small, but when he pushed the door in, Jiang Zhou was still shocked.

Inside, you'll find a spacious hexagonal living room with swirling fabric sofas, a small private bar and even a piano for a party.

There are five bedrooms, as well as a dedicated cloakroom, study and gym, and the carpet is clean and tidy.

The master bedroom has a panoramic floor-to-ceiling window, a 270-degree view, an unobstructed view of the bustling night view of Rongcheng, and the bathroom connected to the master bedroom is all paved with white marble, like a jade-like texture, and the floor-to-ceiling bathtub is almost two meters in diameter, and it also has a massage function.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but criticize these evil capitalists, does such a big bathtub have to be washed by four or five people...... Well? How do I soak this poor single dog?

Jiang Zhou changed his stomach and put water in the bathtub, generally those who live in the presidential suite come with private secretaries and bodyguards, the bodyguards live in small rooms, and the secretary does the water release, and the boss is only responsible for ...... Well, secretary.

Corruption, corruption, I have to criticize you today.

Jiang Zhou stripped naked, jumped into the water, and took a comfortable bath, he found that there was actually a steam bath function in the room, and he decisively opened it to the maximum.

The bathroom also has a large bay window, the windowsill floats out one meter five, and there is a ...... next to the bay window Small waterbed!!

It's too much, what kind of mess is this, let the guests start a live broadcast on the windowsill?

The point is, I live alone now, what should I do with this big bay window? Well?

Jiang Zhou was bored, so he had to start swiping his mobile phone, soaked comfortably for more than an hour, and went to the gym to play for two hours, sweating and then washing again.

After feeling that the filth on his body was emptied and washed, Jiang Zhou put on a bathrobe and ran to the bar, and opened a bottle of red wine by himself.

Hey, I feel like my life has reached its climax.

Well? Wait, why am I so satisfied?

Shouldn't other people's systems be all about the owner's assets of tens of billions, cars and girls in and out, is this kind of presidential suite just a basic standard?

But when I got here, I just stayed for one night.

Forget it......

What am I here for? I...... It looks like he's here to hunt ghosts.

Jiang Zhou finished drinking the red wine and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

What, is the little card coming?

Jiang Zhou walked to the living room and waited for the small card while watching TV.

I changed many channels back and forth, until one o'clock, when the room seemed to be a little colder, and under the door, the sound of scraps of paper rubbing sounded.

Jiang Zhou squatted down and watched the card slowly come in.

He hesitated, and stomped on it halfway through the card.

The card moved twice, but it couldn't move, it calmed down for a while, and it seemed to be about to squeeze in, but Jiang Zhou stepped on it tightly.

Card: "......"

Jiang Zhou silently took out a gardener's shovel from behind the door and slammed the door open!

Outside the door, there was no one in the empty space, only a small card stepped on his feet.

Closing the door, Jiang Zhou picked up the small card.

It's really a fairly "normal" little card, with a sexy, well-exposed woman on the front and back, which looks beautiful at first glance.

Next to it is written: Private Clubhouse, customized for you, followed by a phone number.

I don't know why, Jiang Zhou suddenly felt that it was quite exciting to call a female ghost to beat his back while he was taking a bath.

This sudden flash of thought startled Jiang Zhou, numb, it's all this broken presidential suite, so many tricks and hints, so many upright people like me are dirty.

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