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Chapter 983 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (148)

The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (One Hundred and Forty-Eight)

Everyone had a great time at the celebration banquet. Song Ning was always very generous in treating and even allowed them to choose their own food, so everyone basically had a great time.

However, after the fun was over, everyone was tired. The dining place was quite far away in the suburbs, and everyone drove here. But it was not realistic to go back after eating and drinking. However, Song Ning had money now, so he simply booked a room for them in the hotel here.

The others thanked him with a giggle and then went to find their own rooms to sleep, yawning. Manager He stared at them one by one and finally had time to look at Lance.

Manager He: "You two, share a room?"

He asked Lance this secretly and didn't dare let Song Ning hear it.

Seeing him being so sneaky, Lance rarely felt like teasing him.

"What do you think?"

Manager He really didn't expect him to reply like this. He was a little surprised and then had a headache.

What does this mean? It means that Robot is also very crazy, and it seems that these two are really getting together.

He just felt a terrible headache in his heart, but he tried to keep a normal expression on his face and tried to persuade her.

"How about we get two rooms? If that doesn't work, I'll pay for your room. It would actually be more comfortable for two people to sleep in one room each."

Lance looked at him without saying anything. Manager He was a little expectant at first, but after waiting for a while, he felt that there was no hope and sighed silently.

At this time, Song Ning swiped his card and walked over, with a blush on his cheeks from drinking a little, and he looked over curiously.

"Manager He, aren't you going to rest yet? What are you guys talking about?"

Manager He really wanted to tell the truth, but after all, Song Ning was his boss.

He could only sigh faintly, "You guys, just take it easy."

He turned around and went back to the rest area in the room with an inexplicable look of vicissitudes. Song Ning stood there for a while before he reacted. His face was suddenly filled with scarlet and his eyes were filled with shock.

"How does he know what we are going to do next?"

He had clearly asked someone to reserve a suite for him without telling anyone, so why did Manager He act as if he had seen it with his own eyes?

Lance reached out and held his hand, looked at the room card and led him to the elevator.

"It should just be a misunderstanding. Manager He is probably too busy recently and doesn't want to add new workload."

Song Ning tilted his head: "What does this have to do with his workload? We are just that..."

He said it a little embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "We just checked into the same room, what's the problem?"

Lance found his guilty look funny.

Some people are already so guilty, yet they still think it’s nothing?

In fact, Song Ning knew it clearly in his heart. When the elevator reached the top floor, he looked left and right before walking out of the elevator, looking like he had done something bad.

However, this period is the off-season for the hotel. Song Ning discovered it when he swiped his card when he went to the private room just now. Naturally, it is impossible for him to meet anyone now.

Lance saw through it but didn't say anything. He let the dog sneak him into the room and closed the door. Only then did Song Ning breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the non-existent sweat.

"Now I can finally rest assured that everything is fine."

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into Lance's strong chest. Song Ning rubbed his nose and spoke nasally as if he was acting coquettishly.

"What are you doing? Why are you so close?"

Lance looked down at him, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"What do you say?"