Afterlife Hotel: I Live And Die In The World!

Hearing the news of the cronies on the other end of the phone, Ruan Zhiwei fell silent.

After Chen Jing explained two more sentences, she hung up the phone and looked at Ruan Zhiwei on the hospital bed and said:

"Husband, it's just a dream, why are you so serious?"

"I just think it's a little too real if it's a dream."

Ruan Zhiwei shook his head with a wry smile.

"Forget it, it's not fragrant, my wife Xiaoheng, you should rest early. Tomorrow Xiaoheng will go to the company and bring me the notebook."

"What notebook do you bring!" Chen Jing was not happy when she heard it.

"You almost died just now! Hurry up and recover from your injury, why are you still thinking about work?"

"Damn, isn't it better for me? Look, take a sigh of relief, I don't have any trouble talking now."

"hiss……"

Hearing what Ruan Zhiwei said, Chen Jing and Ruan Heng also suddenly noticed.

At this time, Ruan Zhiwei's complexion has become a lot rosy unconsciously, and the business of talking is also full of anger.

"No, husband, it stands to reason that your lungs have been pierced, and the sternum and ribs are also attached later, why..."

"I don't know, anyway, it's not uncomfortable at all now, maybe my health is fine, hahaha."

"..."

Chen Jing didn't speak anymore.

Although she did not know as much as Ruan Zhiwei, she was very clear about one thing.

Logically speaking, it is a miracle that he can still breathe after being injured so badly by Ruan Zhiwei.

say?

joke?

Still ruddy?

how is this possible?

Seeing that the sky was white with fish belly, the family did not continue to discuss, and turned off the lights in the ward and rested.

...

At the same time, in the mourning hall on the first floor of a luxury villa in the wealthy area, one of the men Dai Xiao suddenly woke up!

"What's the matter, brother? Why don't you go to bed for a while? You have to deal with the company's affairs tomorrow. I'll just watch over Dad's side."

The man who woke up rubbed his temples, looked at the coffin in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I just... dreamed about Dad."

"what?"

"Dad said let's not cremate his body first, and he said to prepare 51 million in cash. He is of great use."

"..."

Everyone in the mourning hall looked at the man with strange expressions.

"Brother, is Dad running out of money over there, let's burn it again..."

"No, Dad said it very clearly, it's cash, rmb."

"..."

After another moment of silence, the man sighed and said, "It's only 50 million, get ready to come out."

"Dad took our brothers and juniors well before he died, but now he has some requirements from the old man, we have to meet them too, don't we?"

"Brother is right, I'm going to prepare it now... By the way, brother, the prepared money..."

"Let's leave it alone, maybe it's just my imagination."

The man's brother nodded.

"It's better to prepare more cash. Now that Dad has left his hands, other companies must be jealous of our Hengda."

"Make more preparations, and we will have more room to parry."

The man smiled wryly.

Room to parry... maybe.

Those jackals, tigers and leopards, only the old man can hold them down.

This mere fifty million?

Even if you take it out, it's almost like a waste of water.

Saying this now is just to comfort everyone.

"Hey……"

A sigh that no one could hear came from a corner of the mourning hall.

Li Hongjun looked at these heirs with a heavy expression on his face.

"Don't worry, even if Dad dies, he will come back to life and support Hengda again."

"I have to take it further!"

With determination, Li Hongjun walked out of his mourning hall.

At this time, he was a little more illusory than when he first met Su Changsheng two days ago.

Before Chaoyang on the horizon was completely angry, Li Hongjun flew towards the address Su Changsheng gave him.

The surrounding scenery flew by, and Li Hongjun enjoyed it.

It's not bad to be a ghost.

How can a living person experience the feeling of flying?

Li Hongjun's speed was very fast, and after a while, he arrived at the address marked on the card.

"Here... when did another hotel appear!"

Li Hongjun looked at the forty-fourth floor hotel building in front of him, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.

As the leader of a powerful real estate company occupying the three eastern provinces.

Shengjing City, and even the whole Northeast's land planning and land use in recent years, he is clear in his mind.

What's more, this location was originally a villa area under the name of their Hengda Real Estate.

There was a new hotel building out of thin air, and he had no reason not to know!

Besides... The Hotel of Rebirth, the name sounds weird and absurd.

"Does anyone really want to stay in a hotel like this?"

"I hope that Mr. Su didn't lie to me..."

After confirming the address on the card again, Li Hongjun sighed and walked towards the hotel.

"Swish"

The automatic door opened, startling Li Hongjun.

"This... this door can recognize the ghost state of me!?"

Before he could regain his senses, something even more surprising happened.

I saw a man and a woman at the door bowing politely: "Welcome to the Hotel of Death!!!"

"..."

"Hello, how long have you been dead?"

"I……"

Looking at the eyes that were watching him all around, Li Hongjun became numb.

He has been dead for two days.

For the past two days, no one but Su Changsheng could perceive his presence.

How did you get here...

"Don't be suspicious, sir." Zhu Kexin walked over in a professional dress.

"We are a hotel dedicated to serving the deceased, and all the service staff present are deceased, so you can communicate here without hindrance."

"I'm the general manager of the Death Hotel, Zhu Kexin."

Li Hongjun was shocked.

A hotel dedicated to the dead?

How many mysterious existences are there in this world that he does not know?

Taking a deep breath, Li Hongjun forcibly calmed down.

It is said that life is a hero, and death is a ghost.

Before he was alive, he was so good that he was also the number one person. After he died, he couldn't lose his momentum and identity.

"Hello Manager Zhu, I'm here to find someone this time."

"Find someone?"

"Yes, I wonder if there is a gentleman surnamed Su here?"

As soon as these words came out, the waiters in the lobby looked at each other in dismay, and Zhu Kexin couldn't help but be stunned.

Su?

boss?

Who is Li Hongjun?

He was old and mature, and he could see something from Zhu Kexin's face at a glance.

"It seems that old man, I really found the right place, hahaha!"

"To be honest, I came here at the invitation of Mr. Su Changsheng Su."

Zhu Kexin suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the boss's guest, please have a cup of tea and wait a while, and I'll help you get in touch."

boss! ?

Li Hongjun nodded with a smile on his face, but his heart trembled again.

The mysterious Mr. Su...is the owner of this hotel that claims to be serving the dead?

hiss……

Thinking of the connection, Li Hongjun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

That Mr. Su is indeed a remarkable person!