Zi Ye Junlin Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the capital, is one or two higher than Su Hai's Morse Hotel. It is said that all the equipment inside is eight-star hardware standards, and it is difficult to stay even if you have money, because Zi Ye Junlin Hotel has its own strict accommodation standards. Anyone who stays in must first undergo identity verification, which seems to be even stricter than Su Hai's Kempinski Leisure Holiday Hotel.

Anyone who can enter the Zi Ye Junlin Hotel is one of the best outstanding figures in the capital, either rich or noble, with an extraordinary status. It is even said that this is a circle of children from wealthy families and high-ranking officials.

At this moment, at the entrance of Zi Ye Junlin Hotel, Lan Feng, wearing a pair of black sunglasses, appeared at the entrance of the hotel with Mi Wei'er's hand. Looking at the magnificent hotel gate, Lan Feng couldn't help but reveal a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

After not seeing each other for five years, are those guys still there?

"Wei'er, let's go in."

Lan Feng shook his head, smiled slightly, and then walked towards the gate of Ziye Junlin Hotel.

"Hello, dear guest, please show your identification."

Lan Feng and Mi Wei'er had just walked to the door of Zi Ye Junlin Hotel and were stopped by two beautiful welcome guests. A beautiful and pleasant voice came from their mouths, making you feel no displeasure or presumptuous.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng smiled slightly, then nodded gently.

Then, in the shocked gaze of Miss Yingbin, he took out his sharp Mitsubishi military stent like magic.

"Sir, you...you are..."

Seeing this, the welcome lady couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear, and a slightly terrified and trembling voice came from their mouths.

The psychological qualities of these two welcome ladies are pretty good. If someone else had changed to someone else, they would have regarded Lan Feng as a murderer, and they were so scared that they screamed on the spot.

"This is my proof of identity."

Lan Feng played with the Mitsubishi military spear in his hand and spoke with a smile.

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Miss Yingbin was slightly stunned.

Identity proof is one of the major features of Zi Ye Junlin Hotel. They will not issue membership cards to anyone. There are no so-called membership systems here, only identity proofs.

Identity proof is often a special item that can represent the identity of a guest and is their own. Because everyone has different preferences, the items used to prove their identity have become diverse. As long as you can take out something that represents or prove your identity and this thing has been recognized by Zi Ye Junlin Hotel, you can enter it.

Because of the different personalities of the guests at Zi Ye Junlin Hotel, they have different documents or items about identity certificates. However, this is the first time that the two welcome ladies met each other for the first time. If they were not for their excellent quality and contact with various different guests, they would have been frightened long ago.

Seeing Lan Feng taking out the Mitsubishi Army to stab, the security guards on the side also quickly surrounded him and looked at Lan Feng with a vigilant look, for fear that he would stab someone with the Mitsubishi Army.

"Sir, can you put away your weapons first?"

"Two, please..."

The welcome lady Xiaoxue led Lan Feng to the VIP reception lounge beside her.

At the door of the general manager’s office of Ziye Junlin Hotel.

The figure of the hotel manager who had taken the Mitsubishi military assassin from Lan Feng and hurriedly left quietly. His name was Yue Xiaowen, and he was the welcome supervisor just promoted by the senior management of Zi Ye Junlin Hotel.

Looking at the closed door of the general manager's office, thinking of what Lan Feng said before, and looking down at the heavy and sharp Mitsubishi military stave in his hand, Yue Xiaowen gritted her teeth, stretched out her palm and gently knocked on the closed door of the office.

"Come in."

After a moment, the seductive and crisp sound came from the office.

Yue Xiaowen stretched out her palm and opened the door of the room and walked in.

When he walked into the general manager's office, the first thing that caught Yue Xiaowen's eyes was a beautiful woman wearing a top professional uniform and wearing straight short hair, followed by various strange-shaped collections placed in the office closet.

The woman's face is delicate and flawless. Her pair of agile eyes are like a clear spring full of tenderness. She has straight short hair, her hot and sexy body is wrapped in a white shirt, a black suit and a super short professional skirt. Her sexy and slender legs are wrapped in black stockings. She crosses her legs and gently shakes, which makes people feel excited.

Her name is Ye Yuwei, the general manager of Zi Ye Junlin, and she is the most outstanding treasure appraiser in the capital. She manages everything in the entire hotel.

Looking at Yue Xiaowen who was walking in, Ye Yuwei slowly raised her head and looked at Yue Xiaowen with beautiful eyes. A trace of surprise flashed across her beautiful cheeks. Then she smiled slightly, and a beautiful and seductive voice came from her mouth: "Xiaowen, is there anything you need to find me?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Xiaowen swallowed hard, forcibly expelled the distracting thoughts in her heart, calmed down her mood, and heard from him with a respectful voice: "Nightclub, two strange guests came outside..."

"oh?"

Listening to Yue Xiaowen's words, Ye Yuwei smiled slightly, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes.

"We asked him to get his ID certificate, but he took out a Mitsubishi military assassin and handed it to me..." Yue Xiaowen walked to Ye Yuwei's desk and struggled to put the Mitsubishi military assassin in his hand on the table: "I just went to the archive room to check it. There was no news or record about this military assassin in the archives of our hotel... He should be a new customer."

"Is that true? Let me take a look..."

Seeing this, Ye Yuwei smiled slightly, stretched out her white jade hand to grab the Mitsubishi military baton's handle and then picked it up.

Holding the Mitsubishi military spear in her hand, a strange feeling permeated Ye Yuwei's heart. She felt that what she was holding was not a military spear, but a young dragon. This feeling made Ye Yuwei's eyes appear with a hint of surprise, and she was shocked inexplicably. Then a charming smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and a murmur sound came from her mouth: "It's interesting."

"Xiaowen, go out and wait for me."

A faint voice came from Ye Yuwei's mouth.
Chapter completed!