บท 248: Chapter 108: Yours, His, All are Mine_1

Despite both being the Cloud Traveler Inn, the branch in Black Tower City was much larger than the one in Kalan City, a fact Motan had investigated earlier when he logged on...

Whether it was in terms of area, interior decoration, or service personnel, this place was several notches higher than the small place Jun Wu was in charge of in Kalan City. Although the style didn't differ much, both the number of guests and the Mandarin level of the waitstaff were many times stronger than the latter.

[It seems that Jun Wu's previous boss wasn't just casually transferred here, but actually got a solid promotion, huh, suddenly I feel a bit embarrassed, what to do~]

Following behind a common-faced waiter who was leading the way for him, Motan couldn't help but think this. He then hammered several rows of nails into his theoretically non-existent "coffin lid of conscience" he had imagined for the sake of peace of mind.