roccoschili Chapter 138 Complaint from the Neighbor
Chapter 138 Complaint from the Neighbor
Yun Yao and Luo Hong exchanged a glance, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.
Upon opening the door, a very pretty room attendant stood in the doorway, smiling at Yun Yao.
"Madam, I'm sorry to bother you so late." The waiter apologized first, leaving no room for criticism.
Yun Yao nodded slightly, her eyes filled with even more doubt.
"Yes, ma'am, our hotel is obligated to ensure the sleep quality of every guest..."
The waiter rambled on and on, but Yun Yao didn't hear a word he said; her mind was only focused on one sentence.
She got a complaint from the customer next door! Yes, a complaint!
"So, ma'am, if you need any assistance, you can call room service. Our hotel will take care of it for you, but please refrain from making noise that disturbs other guests. Thank you for your cooperation." The waiter's approach, a combination of gentle persuasion and firmness, was already a very tactful warning to Yun Yao.
Yun Yao forced a smile that looked more like a grimace and nodded.
"okay, I get it."
After the waiter left, Yun Yao stood in the corridor staring at the door of room 8801, her eyes slightly dark.
"Grandmother, let me find you another hotel," Luo Hong said hastily, afraid of upsetting Yun Yao.
This time, Yun Yao refused, presumably because dealing with Jiang Hui's matter disturbed the guests next door. She wasn't an unreasonable person; she admitted her mistake.
"Luo Hong, from now on, send one breakfast to 8801," Yun Yao said softly.
Even if Luo Hong didn't understand Yun Yao's behavior, he didn't dare to question her anymore and hurriedly agreed.
……
Su Yuchen was busy every day in Europe, working from dawn till dusk.
Yun Yao had been staying at the Season Hotel for quite some time, and they hadn't run into each other. Originally, Yun Yao felt quite apologetic, but as time went by, she had long since forgotten about that day.
The breakfasts she arranged for Luo Hong to prepare for the neighbors were returned untouched every day.
Since that's the case, she doesn't need to keep trying to win him over; she's already done more than enough.
Today marks the start of the jade gambling convention.
Yun Yao got up early and could vaguely hear noises coming from the bathroom next door.
Hey, this busy guy is still here today?
Yun Yao nestled on the sofa, lazily and casually stuffing an orange into her mouth.
If it weren't for her severe lack of spiritual energy, she would definitely want to see who this person next door was who could be so petty with a young woman.
Hearing the door slam shut, I suppose they've left.
Yun Yao glanced at the time; it was already seven o'clock.
Luo Hong said he'd pick her up at seven. Why hasn't he called her yet?
During the few days that Yun Yao came to Tan'er, Luo Hong has been there without fail, arriving half an hour early every day to wait downstairs. Today he's already past that time; could something have happened?
With that in mind, Yun Yao dialed Luo Hong's number.
The call was quickly connected, and Luo Hong's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. There's a bit of traffic here, it'll probably take another half hour!"
Before Yun Yao could ask a question, Luo Hong continued, "The jade gambling convention has attracted people from all over the country, and Tan'er is now completely surrounded by crowds."
It turned out to be the case.
"Okay, don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, Yun Yao played with her phone out of sheer boredom.
As soon as I opened Weibo, a bunch of messages popped up, all urging the author, Peeler, to update quickly.
Yun Yao then realized that she hadn't done a live stream in a long time.
I edited a message and then published it.
See you tonight!
After posting, Yun Yao put her phone away, completely unaware of the uproar her seemingly ordinary post had caused in China.
All the top archaeologists held an emergency meeting, sitting in front of their computers and phones to watch the "Peeler" live stream, while archaeology enthusiasts hurriedly topped up their donation coins, just waiting for the "Peeler" to go online.
Each of Peeler's live streams gives everyone a new understanding of Chinese history, and his broadcasts mean that the Chinese archaeological community and historical societies will be busy for the next month.
And the people they were eagerly anticipating were now on their way to the jade gambling convention.
Yun Yao waited for nearly an hour before Luo Hong finally arrived.
On the way, Yun Yao looked at the congested road and her face was very ugly.
"Are all these people going to the jade gambling convention?" Yun Yao asked.
Luo Hong nodded.
“In previous years, you needed an invitation to participate in the jade gambling convention, but this year, the Anna family has changed its heir, and even the format of the jade gambling convention has changed. Anyone who loves jade gambling can participate. Countless people from all over the country have come here, which has caused this congestion.” Luo Hong explained to Yun Yao.
Yun Yao enjoys challenging herself with the unknown, so gambling on stones is her third favorite thing after fine wine and handsome men. But now that the stone gambling conference is so close yet she can't go, she is really itching to go.
Yun Yao leaned back in her chair, arms crossed, her fingers tapping idly.
Ten minutes later, their car still hadn't moved an inch, and she couldn't take it anymore.
"Luo Hong, close your eyes."
After saying that, she grabbed Luo Hong's arm, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared from the back seat.
Before Luo Hong could even close his eyes, Yun Yao lifted him into the air. Looking at the clouds floating around him, he trembled like a frightened deer.
"Grand...Grand Ancestor, the quality of my clothes is...not good. Could you...could you grab my arm?" Luo Hong pleaded.
Luo Hong was being lifted into the air by Yun Yao by the back of his collar, swaying like a little chick.
What if the collar tears?
What if the ancestors didn't catch one?
Luo Hong dared not think any further, so he simply closed his eyes.
Yun Yao glanced down at Luo Hong, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.
Why is the current head of the Qin family so different from previous ones? He's far too timid!
"Luo Hong, stop lying down. We've arrived. Do you really want to appear in front of everyone like this?" Yun Yao couldn't help but laugh.
Luo Hong slowly opened his eyes, not daring to look down, and held his head high.
"Grandfather, my... my legs are weak, could you help me up?" Luo Hong almost burst into tears.
Seeing him like this, Yun Yao couldn't bear it. With a forceful pull, she lifted Luo Hong up and stood beside him.
Luo Hong held Yun Yao's arm tightly, looking very... like a little bird clinging to her.
To avoid panic, Yun Yao found a secluded spot to appear.
Looking at Luo Hong hiding behind her, Yun Yao couldn't help but laugh.
"Alright, Master Qin, we have landed."
Hearing Yun Yao's words, Luo Hong still didn't dare to open his eyes until he felt the real touch of the earth.
Did he really land?
Luo Hong suddenly opened his eyes, but Yun Yao was no longer there. He looked at the piece of wood, which was about the thickness of his arm, in his arms with a look of disgust.
But after the initial disdain, a sense of unease crept in. Could he have come carrying this piece of wood?
Wouldn't that mean you've been on the verge of death?
Not daring to think any further, he quickly threw the piece of wood down and chased after Yun Yao.
"Grandpa, wait for me!"