The look in the eyes of the resident in the next room made Xu Yu feel disgusted. Looking at Gao Panpan who was crying, Xu Yu became annoyed.
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you ask them to leave?"
The security guard immediately helped Gao Panpan up and asked her which room she was from.
"Where's your manager? I want to talk to your manager."
Xu Yu shouted at the security guard, who had no choice but to use the intercom to summon the manager.
The manager arrived only after Gao Panpan was taken away by the security guard. During this time, Xu Yu did not close the door of the room, but kept waiting for the manager to come.
"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry about what happened in your room..."
Xu Yu interrupted the manager and asked directly, "I want to know, how did she get into my room?"
"Well, I just asked the front desk, and Miss Gao said it was your partner. She forgot to bring her room card, so the front desk gave her one..."
The assistant spoke very cautiously, but Xu Yu looked at the manager with disappointment.
"Whatever Gao Panpan says is the truth. Don't you have the most basic judgment? If there is an important politician living here and I say I am his son, can you give me the room card so that I can go in and assassinate him?" Xu Yu stared at the manager and asked.
The manager smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Xu, you're being too serious. We know you're very angry about this matter, and our hotel will make appropriate compensation."
"Compensation, can you solve all the problems with compensation? Isn't your hotel famous for its strict security? Is this your strictness?" Xu Yu questioned the manager loudly.
The manager lowered his head and apologized to Xu Yu repeatedly, but Xu Yu remembered the surveillance camera in the corridor.
"Can I see the surveillance in the corridor?"
"I'm sorry, not everyone can view our hotel's surveillance..."
Seeing that Xu Yu’s face was getting uglier and uglier, the manager changed his statement.
"But if Mr. Xu wants to see it, it's not impossible, but it might be a bit troublesome."
The manager tried his best to speak to Xu Yu with a smile, but Xu Yu no longer had any extra patience.
"Oh, I remember now. The surveillance cameras in our corridor aren't on today. The hotel is undergoing maintenance, and the workers are still working in the stairwell. Mr. Xu, this is the truth. If you don't believe me, I can call those workers over."
The manager's words made Xu Yu confused about whether they were true or false, but Xu Yu chose to believe that the surveillance camera in the corridor was really not turned on.
There were some sounds of tools being used and ladders being climbed coming from the stairwell, and occasionally there were two coughs.
"It seems that the sound insulation in your hotel is not very good." Xu Yu said slowly.
The manager nodded and gave Xu Yu several ways of compensation.
What Xu Yu needs is not compensation from the hotel, but whether this incident will have a new impact on the hot searches.
Xu Yu finally felt that it was useless to vent his anger on the manager, so he waved his hand and let the manager go.
"Mr. Xu, we will change your room immediately and arrange for someone to watch over your door. We hope you enjoy your stay in the hotel."
The manager left immediately after saying this, and Xu Yu didn't have time to refuse.
After staring at the surveillance video for a while, Xu Yu looked at the online comments about this incident.
Fortunately, no new information was produced, otherwise this would be very unfriendly to Xu Yu.
Gao Panpan actually dared to come to my room. That means she knew there was no surveillance. If there was no surveillance, what did she want?
Xu Yu pondered over it and sent what had happened to Sister Wei.
Gao Panpan may not have intended to expose you; she was just gambling on whether she could succeed this time.
Sister Wei's recovery made Xu Yu feel his mind was opened up, and Xu Yu began to think about how to avoid Gao Panpan.
Xu Yu called a boss, hoping that he would invest in the drama and replace an actor at the same time.
"Do you want me to replace Gao Panpan?" asked the boss.
Xu Yu admitted it frankly, and the boss kept laughing.
"Xu Yu, your idea is very simple, and I can indeed do it, but now everyone knows who Gao Panpan is supported by. If I do this, I will be singing a different tune from him, which is inappropriate."
"Uncle, if something hadn't happened, I wouldn't have come to you." Xu Yu said sincerely.
The boss nodded and continued, "Of course I know that, but it's irrational for you to use this method. If it's something that can be solved with money, then it's not a big deal. You'll be better off being underdeveloped."
The boss's words seemed to have other meanings, but Xu Yu couldn't think of any other solution at the moment.
[I found the sponsor's wife. She's at her parents' house now. Wait for my news.]
Just when Xu Yu was about to ask the boss if there was any better solution, Sister Wei sent a message to Xu Yu.
"Uncle, thank you, I understand."
Xu Yu hung up the phone, and then began to look forward to receiving another message from Sister Wei.
Sister Wei went to several parties tonight to find out where the person she was looking for was.
The sponsor's surname is Yao, and everyone calls his wife Mrs. Yao. The family came from Hong Kong, and their accent is very obvious.
"Who are you? Who are you looking for so late at night?"
"I'm looking for your Mrs. Yao. Mrs. Jin introduced me here. She should have called your wife." Sister Wei said modestly to the people of the Yao family.
The person who spoke opened the door and let Sister Wei in, and Mrs. Yao, whom Sister Wei wanted to see, was already waiting in the living room.
"Mrs. Yao, I came here today because I have something to discuss with you..."
"If you're after that piece of land in the western suburbs, then there's no need to discuss this. I have no objection to what my husband plans to do with it, but selling it to you is out of the question."
Seeing that Mrs. Yao mistook her for someone who came to buy land, Sister Wei smiled and took out the photos to show Mrs. Yao.
"Mrs. Yao, I'm sorry to come to your house to tell you about your family, but I think you need to know the truth. Mr. Yao..."
Sister Wei paused deliberately, and as expected, Mrs. Yao snatched the phone and flipped through the photos page by page.
"As far as I know, this isn't the first female star Mr. Yao has made famous, and I believe she won't be the last. I've copied all the information onto this USB drive. If you need it, you can take your time to look through it."
Sister Wei put down a USB drive and calmly took back her phone.
Mrs. Yao asked someone to make a pot of tea. She pretended to be calm, but in fact her fingers were white from pinching.
"Where did you get these things?" Mrs. Yao asked calmly.
"Madam, I won't beat around the bush. Mr. Yao has been causing me a lot of trouble lately because an artist he made famous has seriously affected my work and that artist's work."
Sister Wei was afraid that Mrs. Yao didn't understand, so she showed her the hotly searched photos.
"Is this the artist you brought?" Mrs. Yao asked with raised eyebrows.
Sister Wei agreed to what Mrs. Yao said.
Mrs. Yao lowered her head, as if thinking about something.
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