"There is also a wooden box, that's my baby!" Jiang Cheng murmured while running.

Compared to Zhao Hai's life, that wooden box is Jiang Cheng's life.

In this case, is it your own life important or other people’s life important?

The answer is yes, your life is much more important.

It is because of this that Jiang Cheng seemed extremely excited.

"Hello!" Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped and hurriedly grabbed the waiter passing by.

"Hello." The waiter looked back and smiled and said to Jiang Cheng.

"Have Jiu02's room been cleaned?" Jiang Cheng asked directly.

The waiter raised his eyebrows and replied, "I don't know either."

"Don't you know? Could it be that you are not a staff member of this hotel?" Jiang Cheng seemed to have lost control a little, and he continued to roar: "Do you know if anyone has ever been in?"

"I don't know this even more." The waiter ignored Jiang Cheng's first question and said to him.

"Oh my God, why did you meet someone who doesn't know anything?" Jiang Cheng murmured at the edge of his mouth, feeling extremely surprised.

Since a hotel waiter doesn't know about room 902, he can only check it out by himself.

"I hope no one goes in and no one cleans it!" Jiang Cheng murmured at the edge of his mouth, let go of the palm of his hand holding the waiter, and rushed out directly.
Chapter completed!