At that moment, the receptionist fell silent; it was the guest's secret, and she had no right to disclose it.
Faced with this situation, Lin Yifan had no choice but to take drastic measures, "Brother Yi Chen, give her ten thousand to speak!"
Without a second word, Yi Chen pulled a stack of money from his wallet and tossed it onto the counter, saying, "Is ten thousand enough?"
Upon seeing the amount of money, the receptionist's eyes sparkled with greed, her face full of longing.
She then looked around, and upon noticing that no hotel staff were present, she discreetly pocketed the money, then answered, "She went to room 2017, that is, the 17th room on the 20th floor."
Having learned her whereabouts, Lin Yifan, enduring his pain, headed towards the elevator, preparing to ride up.
