Ye Chen quickly drove to the entrance of Jinsheng Hotel. Seeing this, the security guard hurriedly rushed forward to direct the parking. Ye Chen made a sharp turn, the tires leaving a black mark on the ground, and nearly skimmed past a Cayenne before pulling into the parking space. The security guard was left with cold sweat by Ye Chen's impressive parking skills. Ye Chen leisurely got out of the car, with a cheap Hongshuangxi cigarette between his lips. He glanced at the guard and smiled, "I didn't mean to scare you!"
"No, it's fine!" The guard quickly shook his head.
After calming down from the fright, the guard noticed that Ye Chen's figure had already disappeared into the hotel lobby. The receptionist instantly approached, very respectful and polite as she asked, "Sir, may I inquire..."
"Room 315!" Ye Chen glanced at her and directly reported the room number.
