"Click!"
The door opened, and Lang Hongjie stood outside the door, looking calmly at this murderous house that has been talked about by everyone on Hong Kong Island in recent times.
Then he stepped in without hesitation, turned on the light, and closed the door. Following his previous habit, he first went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet to put hot water into the bathtub. During the break to turn on the water, he went to the window and closed the curtains, took off his clothes, and then returned to the bathroom again and took a comfortable hot bath.
After washing up, he followed Qingyuan’s instructions and put the shoes at the door front and back, took a glass of water and placed it in the southeast corner of the room. Then he turned off the light and got into bed, thinking wildly. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
As for the fact that people have died or been haunted by ghosts in this room, he doesn't care at all.
As he said, there is nothing more terrible in this world than poverty!
While he was sleeping, A Dong, under Chu Heng's instructions, quickly spread the news that someone had stayed in the haunted house. Basically, all the hotel guests knew about it.
Everyone was talking about it for a while. Some people were curious about his motivation for living in a haunted house. Even if it wasn't haunted, it was still unlucky, wasn't it?
There are even people who are secretly looking forward to some weird events to bring some fun to their boring lives.
Always, many good people turn their attention to room 1805.
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The next day, the morning light was faint and the breeze was warm.
At around six o'clock in the morning, Lang Hongjie, who had gone to bed early yesterday, opened his eyes from the bed. He felt refreshed and full of energy.
Perhaps it was because of expectations, or maybe it was related to the hot bath. He had been suffering from insomnia and dreaminess during this period, and he slept very soundly last night. He didn’t even have a single dream and fell asleep immediately. Daybreak.
"It seems that the master is right. This room may really have become a lucky house! It's so comfortable to sleep in." Lang Hongjie stood up slowly and subconsciously attributed all this to the specialness of the room. superior.
He glanced at the water glass in the southeast corner and the shoes at the door, exhaled expectantly, then quickly got out of bed, went into the bathroom to wash up, and came out of the room after a while, preparing to go to the restaurant for breakfast.
At the end of the corridor, two waiters who were on duty on this floor yesterday ran out of the lounge immediately after hearing the sound of him coming out.
"Good morning, Mr. Lang."
"Do I need to clean the room for you?"
The two of them looked at him secretly, trying to catch something wrong with him. It was an ordinary place, but unfortunately they found nothing, which made them a little disappointed.
"No, thank you."
Lang Hongjie ignored their looks. He was in good condition, smiled and nodded, then strode to the elevator, called for the elevator, waited for a while, and took the elevator to the hotel. A restaurant on the seventh floor.
The Mandarin Hotel has multiple restaurants, located on different floors. There are coffee shops, Western restaurants, Cantonese restaurants, and a hodgepodge. You can order everything and cook everything.
This one on the seventh floor is the hodgepodge restaurant, and it is also a place that provides free meals to guests.
After Lang Hongjie came over, he immediately attracted some attention. Most of these people were employees who knew his identity and some guests who knew him.
"Mr. Lang, please come over here."
A pretty waiter immediately came forward, smiled and led him to a dining table to sit down. After ordering his meal, he quietly left.
"Bah!"
Looking at the waiter who was walking away, Lang Hongjie took out a cigarette and lit one. He puffed on the smoke and looked out the window at the busy scene not far away. Victoria Harbor, feeling a little confused.
The master said that after today, the fortune will turn around, but in what way?
What should he do? "Old man."
While Lang Hongjie was thinking wildly, a middle-aged man with a somewhat fat figure ran over. The two used to be business partners and had a pretty good relationship.
"I heard that you stayed in that haunted house yesterday? How did you feel? Did you see a female ghost?" He asked with a gossipy look.
“Yes, yes, did you hear any strange noises or something?”
"I heard that women's cries can be heard there at night."
At this time, two more people came over, both of whom were friends with Lang Hongjie.
“That place is no longer a haunted house.”
Lang Hongjie withdrew his gaze, glanced at the three well-dressed friends in front of him, his eyes were quite complicated, and then he chatted with them. I went to Qingyuan and told him about the change of fortune.
“So that’s it!”
After hearing this, several people nodded suddenly, and then a friend asked curiously: "How do you feel? Have you had any luck?"
"I just came out of the room because I felt like a ghost, okay?" So fast." Lang Hongjie rolled his eyes at him.
"That's right." The friend smiled bitterly and said, "Then if you really get lucky, you must tell me and I will stay there for one night."
"Aren't you afraid of being haunted?" Lang Hongjie glanced at him.
"As long as it makes me rich, I can sleep with a ghost in my arms!" The friend chuckled, revealing his naked heart that had been filled with desire.
"Crazy thread."
The fat man who came first laughed and scolded him, then looked at Lang Hongjie and asked: "Old man, have you considered what I told you last time? Do you want to sell it?"
Lang Hongjie frowned when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'll think about it again. A few days ago.”
His friend introduced him to someone to buy the land for his factory some time ago, but now the real estate in Hong Kong has shrunk significantly, and the land is priced at a bargain price. At the price they gave him, even he The usurious loan he borrowed was not enough to repay, and he still had some hope for his factory, so he didn't agree for the time being.
"Hurry up. If you wait any longer, the other party may change their mind. There are a lot of land for sale on Hong Kong Island now." The fat man reminded with a frown.
"I know, okay, let's not talk anymore, let's eat first."
Just then the waiter came over with the meal. Lang Hongjie looked at the obese man with a sullen face and started eating breakfast in silence.
After eating, he said goodbye to his friends as he really had nothing to talk about, went back to the room to get his things, went downstairs to check out and left the hotel.
At the same time, the fact that the evil room in Room 1805 turned into a lucky house also spread among the guests through the deliberate guidance of his friends and A Dong.
Not many people are skeptical about this.
In this way, two days passed quickly.
Just when Lang Hongjie was annoyed by the debt collectors of the society, a Citizen person who claimed to be from Tom Financial, one of several offshore companies registered by Chu Heng, called him. I got a call and said that I was interested in his factory and wanted to cooperate with him.
When he heard the news, Lang Hongjie, who had already begun to doubt the authenticity of Qingyuan's words, felt his heart pounding, and had a premonition that his fortune might really turn around!