Chapter 1396 No Status!
Jordan and Sam got off the aircraft and walked to the hotel lobby on the 101st floor. The interior
decoration of the lobby was extremely luxurious. On Earth, it would probably be rated as a ten-star
hotel.
Simr to Earth, all guests to the hotels here had to be checked in first.
When they arrived at the front desk, Sam was the first to settle Jordan''s matters. He asked the
server who was dressed like a rabbit with blue pigtails, "Hello, can you help me investigate
someone? He''s a rtive of my friend. Check if he just entered this hotel."
The server''s attitude was very good. He smiled at the two of them in greeting. "Hello, you can do it.
May I know your name?"
Sam looked at Jordan, "Brother, what''s your nephew''s name?"
Jordan was a little embarrassed. He was just making up an excuse. How could he have a nephew
here?
However, if he could really investigate people, Jordan wanted to use this opportunity to find out if
Jamie, Salvatore, and Dragon, who came with him, were around.
Although they had transmigrated to different ces, this Lost Paradise Hotel seemed to be
advertised at many ces. Perhaps they woulde to this hotel too.
If Jamie knew that Lost Paradise was a ce for mortals to have fun, he would definitelye.
Therefore, Jordan said Jamie''s name, "Jamie."
Then, the waiter checked and replied, "Sorry, we didn''t find any information about Mr. Jamie."
Jordan continued, "Then, check for Salvatore."
The waiter continued to search with his fingers. "Sorry, I didn''t find Mr. Salvatore''s entry information
either."
Jordan continued, "Then, check for Dragon."
At this moment, Sam was stunned. "Brother, how many nephews do you have?"
"Uh, three," Jordan said awkwardly.
Sam was curious. "They all failed the test? Then, you''re the only child who can cultivate in your
family."
The awkward smile remained on Jordan''s face. The waiter replied quickly, "There''s no information
about Mr. Dragon''s stay either. Sir, are you sure that your three nephews have arrived at our hotel?
Could it be that they''re not staying but doing something else?"
Jordan thought about it. Since he knew that he was working here to earn tuition fees, Jamie and the
other two might want to work here too.
He was quite far away from the Lost Paradise Hotel after walking for a day and had to sit on an
aircraft for two hours. If they had traveled to the vicinity of the Lost Paradise Hotel, they might have
already started working here to earn money.
Jordan said, "It''s also possible that they''re not here to stay but to work. Can you help me check if
anyone hase here recently?"
The waiter said, "I can''t find out, but you can go to the
201st floor to look for our manager Lincoln. He''s in charge of recruitment."
At this moment, Sam''s face was filled with disbelief. "Brother, are your three nephews as handsome
as you?"
Jordan was caught off guard by this ttery. Why did he praise him for being good-looking?
Could Jordan be considered handsome on the Celestial King?
Jordan was a little happy. However, he was a little curious about Sam''s question. "Why are you
suddenly asking this? They look a little simr to me."
Sam said, "It''s like this, because I heard that the normal servers hired by the Lost Paradise Hotel
are all women, and the men..."
Can''t a man be a bellman?
Just as Jordan was about to say that, he suddenly remembered the birds circling the hotel building.
It seemed that men were not needed to carry luggage.
Sam said embarrassedly, "Men are usually special servers. They do that..."
Jordan was shocked. He was not surprised that there were female hosts in the Lost Paradise Hotel.
There were actually male hosts!
At that moment, Jordan suddenly thought of the shopkeeper who sold sesame cakes in Three
Rivers Avenue. He had generously given him a pancake and even introduced him to this ce. At
that time, he had even looked at him with a lecherous gaze.
"Damn! That pancake seller, so he rmended me to
be a host here! No wonder the sry is so high!"
Jordan was speechless. However, even if it was such a job, Jamie and the other two might be up for
it.
Sam was too embarrassed to continue. "Well, I''ll get settled first. Brother, if you''re not in a hurry to
leave, stay in the same room with me first."
Jordan nodded and said softly, "Sam, you know that I''m a schr-level cultivator. I don''t want others
to know that I''m staying in such aplicated ce..."
Sam smiled. "I understand, big brother."
Then, Sam looked at the waiter. "Can we use my ID alone?"
The waiter nodded. "Yes, sir."
After that, Sam used his ID to register.
Jordan stood at the side and thought to himself, "I don''t have an ID card or a bank card. I can''t stay
in the hotel or collect money. The most important thing now is to get these two things done."
To survive on any, one had to have an identity, especially on a high-tech advanced
civilization like the Celestial King.
However, Jordan was here and unfamiliar with the ce. Who could he ask to help him?
Sam might be able to help, but Jordan lied to Sam and said that he was a cultivator who had
cultivated for many years. It was impossible for him to not have an identity and a purple-gold card.
If he asked him for help, he would expose his identity. At that time, it would be impossible to swindle
the 100,000
purple coins from him.
"Manager Lincoln—"
Jordan suddenly thought of the hotel manager. Perhaps he could help him with this.
"Mr. Sam, your room number is 20001. Here is your room card."
The waiter handed Sam a very small, round card.
"Let''s go, big brother!"
Sam and Jordan took the elevator to the 200th floor.
The elevator was very cool. It used digital symbols of the Celestial King, but Jordan could
actually understand it.
When they arrived at the room, Jordan said, "Sam, I know you failed the test and want to find a
young maiden to have some fun. Coincidentally, I''m going to the 201st floor. I''ll ask Manager Lincoln
if my three disappointing nephews came here to apply to be male hosts. How about this? You go
ahead and y. I''ll catch up with you in an hour."
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Sam quickly thanked him. "Thank you for your understanding! However, one hour doesn''t seem to
be enough. Can you give me two hours? There''s a bar on the 300th floor of this hotel. If you have
nothing else to ask, can you drink and wait for me upstairs?"
Jordan was surprised. ''Kid, you look cute. You''ve never slept with a woman before. Ten minutes is
too much. Do you really need two hours?''
Could it be that all the men on the Celestial King had so much stamina?
Jordan did not say anything. "Sure, brother. I''ll look for you in three hours. You can y as much as
you want, but you can only y once. You still have to save the money to acknowledge your
master."