My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 278: Two hundred seventy-seven, seeking help Chapter 278: Two hundred seventy-seven, seeking help Liu Xin hung up the phone; he had dialed Song Yan Ning several times but her line was busy. He had just called several hotels and found one with a presidential suite available, which he promptly reserved.

After waiting a little while, Liu Xin tried calling Song Yan Ning again. This time, the call connected, “Boss, I’ve secured a room for us. It’s at the Wanduo Hotel not far from me. Would you like to come and see it?”

“No need, I’ve already booked a hotel,” Song Yan Ning said, her preference for the current hot spring hotel she was staying at apparent. Although it was somewhat secluded and a bit far from the gemstone exchange meeting, the hotel was surrounded by mountains and the sea, providing exceptionally fresh air.

“Which hotel are you staying at now?” Liu Xin asked. If there were rooms available there, he planned to move as well.

“Junyue Hotel.”

Liu Xin was taken aback for a moment and quickly asked, “The Junyue Hotel near Wild Man Mountain?”

“Yep.”

unclean? And transportation is inconvenient, Boss. Maybe you should consider moving to Wanduo Hotel instead.” Liu Xin had been to Myanmar several times and had heard stories about the Junyue Hotel. The scenery there was beautiful, and it featured one of the rare hot springs in Myanmar. However, people often went missing there, especially in recent years. Tourists who stayed there were found dead in the hot springs the next day, and even more horrifyingly, they were all mummified. The Myanmar Government had intended to shut down the hotel at

nice here, and I don’t want to keep changing

supernatural events there, and many tourists who stayed there died the next day.” Liu Xin was genuinely

I’ve already taken care of

The boss said she had taken care of

at that. You don’t need to come to pick us up tomorrow; we’ll meet you at the entrance of the gemstone exchange meeting,” said Song

had already ended, shook his head helplessly, and put away his phone. All he could do now was hope that nothing would happen

out a bottle of red wine and a wine glass. After pouring himself a drink, he walked to the

said he didn’t need to pick them up tomorrow, but it would take at least an hour’s journey from the hot spring hotel to the gemstone exchange meeting venue. How were they going to get there? It wasn’t like back home where you could easily

then, a knock on the door