The Jin Mong Kok Hotel is located on Jin Yang Road in East Bay.

Jinyang Road and Pujiang Street intersect each other, one goes east-west and the other goes north-south.

The development of Pujiang Street has always been bad. If it weren't for the opening-up business escaping with money this time, no more people would have paid attention to Pujiang Street, but Jinyang Road is different. Although the distance is very close, Jinyang Road has a completely different appearance.

Jinyang Road is nicknamed the Night Paradise of East Bay.

Almost 80% of the East Bay leisure and entertainment industry is gathered here, and even Feibai Film, which is very civilized in the country, is on this road.

In addition, hair salons, entertainment halls, video halls, dance halls, diners, etc. can be seen everywhere. The Jin Mong Kok Hotel is at the end of Jin Yang Road.

In my previous life, Zhang Yiming also came with customers several times, but this is a hotel with a very problematic management. Many things happen here and no one interferes, so it is a paradise and paradise for some people.

Standing at the gate of Jin Mong Kok, you will see magnificence.

Two large golden lion statues sit at the door.

The golden sculptures of the twelve sphinxes extend from the Yuda location on the first floor to the window on the third floor.

Countless neon lights fully cover the entire hotel. Even during the day, you can imagine what kind of bright lights will be here after nightfall.

But Zhang Yiming actually stood at the door and entered the hotel in less than two seconds.

"Hello, welcome!"

The 17 or 18-year-old welcomer is slender and wearing a white tight cheongsam with peony prints and black high heels. It makes people feel rippling when they look at it.

"I'll find a guest."

Zhang Yiming spoke directly.

"Sorry, our customers' accommodation information is kept confidential."

The welcome officer said it was very polite.

"Is that true? Then what about that?"

After saying that, Zhang Yiming took out five hundred yuan from his wallet and stuffed it directly into the neckline of the welcome officer.

This is not Zhang Yiming deliberately plays ambiguous relationship, but the service staff of this hotel are just eating this set. These beautiful and charming welcome staff are not doing any brilliant jobs.

"Little handsome guy, you're so generous! But I'm sorry, I'm very professional. I must not betray my own professional ethics because of this temptation!"

The welcome officer stretched out his slender hands with big red nail polish, took the five hundred yuan off his collar, and threw a charming look at Zhang Yiming.

“Is your professional ethics valuable?”

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he drew another 200 yuan. Just as the welcome officer was about to pick him up, Zhang Yiming pulled his hand back.

"Is it enough to buy your professional ethics?"

Zhang Yiming looked at the woman in front of him.

"Little handsome guy, you are so bad. You said, who do you want to find!"

After the welcome officer finished speaking, he reached out and pulled out the 200 yuan from Zhang Yiming's hand, then lifted the hem of the cheongsam in front of Zhang Yiming and stuffed the 700 yuan into his stockings. From this, you can also see how the atmosphere of this Golden Mongkok is.

"I want to find a guest named Gan Jiumei, who is 24 or 25 years old, about 1.62 meters tall and long hair."

Zhang Yiming was not sure if Gan Jiumei was the one who checked in the room, so he described Gan Jiumei's appearance.

"Little handsome guy, there are not many people entering and leaving the hotel every day, and there are hundreds of women, and there are so many women that I can't count. How can I remember who is Gan Jiumei you mentioned?"

The ordinary sentence was said by this welcome officer.

"I arrived at the hotel about an hour and a half ago. If you think about it, you can't remember it, but..."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, his eyes fell on the hem of the welcome officer's cheongsam.

"Little handsome guy, where are you looking? Come here, I'll tell you."

The welcome officer spoke as he possessed himself and approached Zhang Yiming, his ears almost pressed on Zhang Yiming's ears.

"The person you are looking for is..."

After hearing the welcome officer say this, Zhang Yiming's eyes suddenly glared.

The welcome officer could tell the room number without even looking at the registration book. This at least proves that she was familiar with not Gan Jiumei, but was very familiar with the person who booked the room. No serious person would often book a room, so Zhang Yiming pushed the welcome officer away and rushed up the stairs.

266.

There are many guest rooms in Jin Mong Kok, with about 40 rooms on each floor, and 266 guest rooms are on the innermost side of the corridor.

"Bang bang bang."

Zhang Yiming's fists smashed down the door one after another.

There was no sound in the room and no one came to open the door. Zhang Yiming's heart was already in his throat.

"Who?"

A man's voice.

Zhang Yiming didn't say anything and continued to knock on the door.

A few seconds later, a man opened the door and Zhang Yiming rushed in.

"Where are people?"

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

Zhang Yiming entered the room but did not see Gan Jiumei. He glared at the man in front of him, and the man's expression was also ugly.

"I ask you, where are people?"

"Who? I don't know you, what are you going to do when you break into my room? Go out!"

The man looks about forty years old and looks OK, but his eyes are all lustful no matter how he looks.

"Where is Gan Jiumei? Where did you hide Gan Jiumei?"

Hearing the three words Gan Jiumei, the expression on the man's face changed.

"Are you looking for Gan Jiumei?"

"Where are people? Where are women of Gan Jiumei?"

Zhang Yiming pushed open the bathroom door and the wardrobe door, but there was no sign of Gan Jiumei, so he could only ask the man.

"What is your relationship with Gan Jiumei?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what about people? What's wrong with Gan Jiumei?"

Zhang Yiming's head was already in chaos at this time.

"Talk you! What's wrong with Gan Jiumei?"

Seeing that the man was not talking, Zhang Yiming became angry and rushed up and grabbed the man's collar directly. His fists were clenched tightly, ready to swing them at any time.

"Yiming, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Gan Jiumei's voice sounded. Zhang Yiming turned around suddenly and saw Gan Jiumei appearing at the door in a black dress.

"My ninth sister, you..."

"My ninth sister, this little brother is very fierce. He asks me for someone when he enters the door. If you come one minute later, I will probably be beaten!"

Hearing the man's words, Zhang Yiming subconsciously let go of his hand. Not to mention anything else, the current situation at least proves that Gan Jiumei had nothing to do, so his behavior just now would be a bit ridiculous.

"Sun Ke, I'm sorry, Yiming, why are you here?"

Seeing Zhang Yiming's appearance just now, Gan Jiumei felt a little warm.

It is obvious that Zhang Yiming is so excited because he cares about her.
Chapter completed!