2331: C2331 Is There Anyone Sitting Here

C2331 Is There Anyone Sitting Here

The fatty's voice immediately became serious: "Liangzi, are you going there for Maoshan Sect tourism? Maoshan Sect is a sacred place in our hearts, I need to know your motive for going there. "1

"I'm here to participate in Luotian Festival. Someone sent me an invitation." Lin Fann's eyes narrowed.

"So, Liangzi is a fighter. Fine, fine, fine. I'll be your tour guide starting tomorrow. I won't charge you any money, not even a penny."

After understanding what was going on, Fat Driver was extremely excited: "I heard that this year's Luotian Festival is the most grand session, and many sects will be joining. It can be said to be an unprecedented event."

"Oh? You know about Luotian Festival? " This time, it was Lin Fann's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect a taxi driver to know about this information.

"Luotian Festival is a holiday in Chengdu. When the day comes, the whole city will be cheering and bowing." Fatty held onto the steering wheel and turned around a corner, nodding excitedly and replying, "Such a grand day, everyone will know. When the time comes, the entire Maoshan Sect will be filled with a sea of people.

"Then tomorrow you can be my tour guide and take me to Maoshan Sect. Thank you."

When the car arrived at the hotel, Lin Fann smiled and said to Fat Driver after getting off the car, "You still have to pay me what you should. I will not negotiate a price for you for 2,000 days."

"Liangzi, tell me my name. I'm in great health care."

The car left, leaving behind a stupefied Lin Fann. Was there still anyone who used such a common name these days? Big health care sounded like a pipe dream to him. Fat Driver was the one fighting him.

However, when they got to the front desk and reported their number, the front desk clerk's attitude immediately became enthusiastic. After settling in, there were also people who came to take him to his room.

After closing the door and putting down his luggage, Lin Fann took out his cellphone and sent a location message to Zhang Tianzhi. Since there were no replies from Lin Fann, he ignored him. He took his room card and went down to the restaurant on the first floor. There were quite a lot of people and the fragrance of all kinds of dishes assaulted his nostrils.

"Hello sir, please show your room card." The waiter guarding the entrance slightly bent his body towards Lin Fann.

"Alright, here is my room card." However, when Lin Fann took out his room card, he was knocked to the side and fell down.

"My stomach is starving. This is my room card."

A red-haired young man hugged a girl and glanced arrogantly at Lin Fann. Then, he twitched his mouth and indicated the room card in his hand: "Hurry, hurry. If you're hungry, my hotel has to take responsibility."

Although the waitress looked unhappy, she still received the room card with a smile. After swiping the card, she extended her hand, indicating that she could enter. The red-haired young man took the room card and gave Lin Fann the middle finger before walking in with his sister in his arms.

Lin Fann couldn't help but smile when he saw this, he took out his room card and handed it to the waiter: "Do these customers usually interact a lot with this kind of people? "Does it affect the efficiency of his work? Does it make you want to beat him up?"

"I want to..." No, there are all kinds of guests, and the attitude of our service industry is very important. "

The waiter quickly shook his head and returned the room card to Lin Fann: "Have a good meal, thank you."

"If you can, don't go away later. If you don't have manners, you will pay for your actions."

Lin Fann nodded and smiled as he entered the restaurant. He scanned around and soon found the couple. Seeing that, Lin Fann took a plate of Egg Fried Rice and two chicken legs and walked next to the couple to sit down. At the spot, he could just see the red-haired man's girlfriend.

"Hello, may I ask if anyone is sitting here?"

Just as Lin Fann was thinking about how to make his move, a sweet voice sounded …

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