The man politely approached and took out a VIP membership card for the lady earlier, "They are my friends."
"Please wait a moment." The lady courteously took the card to the counter.
At this moment, the man interestingly surveyed the two of them, "Hello, my surname is Hao, and I'm a friend of Ling. He asked me to come pick you up."
"Ling?" Mo Liancheng was puzzled.
"Do you mean you still don't know his name?" The man was very surprised.
"No, I don't." Mo Liancheng said frankly, "Never asked."
Not knowing and saying it so frankly? The man's lips twitched bizarrely, feeling he had encountered either an idiot or an oddball.
And so, the two followed the man into the elevator.
From the man's mouth, the two finally understood. This hotel was on the outskirts and indeed membership-based. Non-members couldn't eat or enjoy the free rooms at the hotel, and non-members also needed an escort to enter. Of course, business wasn't conducted this way but was a business strategy of the owner.
