The hotel owner was startled, as two large trucks stopped at the entrance.
A group of people were coming in and out of the hotel rooms, moving his hotel's belongings out and replacing them with a batch of new branded items.
"Who are you people? You can't do this. If you continue, I'll call the police," the hotel owner went up to negotiate with Xie Mingyu's bodyguards.
The bodyguard asked, "How much money?"
"What money?" The hotel owner looked bewildered.
The bodyguard threw a card to the owner: "There's five hundred thousand in it. Our young master bought this hotel."
The hotel owner: "..."
This hotel had been around for many years and was worth at most two hundred thousand. They're giving him five hundred thousand to buy the hotel, is this young master an idiot?
However, regardless of whether he's an idiot, he's definitely hit the jackpot.
"Alright, alright, you can move and arrange as you please. The hotel is already yours. I'll get the contract ready soon."
