The receptionist was startled by the boss's oppressive roar and quickly tapped on the computer: "Manager, room 808 was booked a quarter of an hour ago by a woman surnamed Sun, and later a man surnamed Liu took the room card."
"What?" Shen Jianxiong's eyes suddenly narrowed, suppressing the tremor in his heart as he asked, "When did the man surnamed Liu take the room card?"
"About five minutes ago." The receptionist remembered clearly, the man surnamed Liu
had just entered the elevator when the manager came rushing out from another elevator.
Who exactly was staying in room 808 to make the manager so flustered?
Shen Jianxiong let out a sigh of relief after listening, picked up the intercom at the reception and instructed, "All staff members on the eighth floor immediately go to room 808; no one may enter room 808."
He put down the intercom and rushed into the elevator like the wind, leaving the two receptionists looking at each other in shock. Did the manager see a ghost?
