“Alright.” Zhang Ye smacked his lips. He alighted and walked into the hotel lobby, “Hi, I want to get a room.”
“Do you have a reservation?”, the clerk at the front desk asked.
“No,” Zhang Ye shook his head.
The clerk said, “Then I’m very sorry. All our rooms are full.”
Zhang Ye was surprised, “They are all full? A suite would do as well.”
“Not a single room is available.” The clerk explained, “It’s already 9, so unless someone checks out now, it is very unlikely.”
Zhang Ye could only exit the hotel and return to the car. “There aren’t any rooms left.”
Zhang Yuanqi frowned, “Keep looking. Other hotels will do.”
“Man, I’ve already become your assistant.” Zhang Ye was feeling stifled as he drove around.