After getting back home, Henry went to bed after washing up.
He didn't get too much sleep the night before. After a whole day of playing with the children, he was exhausted.
Henry just got changed. Sylvia walked into the bedroom.
Henry winked at her and looked at the bed behind him.
Sylvia's face immediately blushed. She looked away and asked, "Did something happen in Yinzhou?"
"Why?" Henry asked.
"Secretary Lee just sent me an official document. The government asks us to report any guests of our hotels, and we can provide the service only after the government gives us the authorization."
Henry nodded and said, "Yes, the government is watching over people traveling from outside of town."
"Honey, can you help me get the authorization for the Su Clan?" Sylvia asked in embarrassment. She didn't want to trouble Henry with trivial matters, but the government rejected the Su Clan's request immediately after submission.
Henry was stunned. The Su Clan had arrived already? If so, the other organizations should be in Yinzhou for quite a while.
Henry quickly got changed and grabbed a coat. He said to Sylvia, "Hon, give me the contact info of the Su Clan. I'll take care of it. You don't need to go."
"Is it hard to deal with? You don't have to..."
"It's not. It's just a complicated process." On his way out, Henry said to Sylvia, "Send me their contact info. I won't be coming back tonight."
Henry got in one of the Mercedes- Benz and headed to the Glory Hotel.
When Henry arrived at the hotel, he saw many foreigners outside of the hotel building. It was obvious that all the organizations had received the housing notification of Section Nine.
Henry heard the sound of arguments when he entered the lobby.
He had guessed that such a thing would happen.
People who came here for the underground palace were wealthy. They didn't care too much about money but something else instead.
What they really care about was their prestige.
How to show off their prestige?
They tried to achieve that by eating better food and staying in a better room.
But their desire put the hotel staff in a dilemma.
"Didn't you hear? I'll give you another million! I want the best room. Don't drag, or I'll make your life miserable," A bald man threatened one of the receptionists.
"Shut up. Ms, you don't need to care about him. I'll give you two million for the best room. I'll pay upfront."
"This room belongs to me, and I won't allow anyone to stay in it. Little girl, I won't add one more penny, but I'll flay you if you give this room to anyone else."
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