Zhang You smiled wryly. This was just a psychological comfort. Technology was so advanced these days. Everyone had a cell phone. Even the hotel's storage materials had all been destroyed.

What about those onlookers? Did they smash all of their phones together?

If he really had that kind of power, Zhang You wouldn't be able to do it. Who knows if they had something called Cloud Storage. If you could destroy his phone, could you destroy his account too?

If he could really do it, then he would be very close to the fire. Those who could come here to attend the gathering, their status wouldn't be too far away from him. All of them came together to protest, and he would be thrown back to England by his father.

"Leave it there …" He replied weakly, his voice almost as soft as a mosquito's.

Looking at Young Master Zhang on the sofa, who was half-dead, Zhang Sheng felt a little sad. The two of them had grown up together, even though they were brothers, he actually did not help them after they had been slapped in public.

Seeing him being so depressed on the sofa, Zhang Sheng was somewhat anxious, it was just that they had just returned home, and the situation here was not clear, he had long heard of that Group Of States.

Zhang You's father had a lot of influence in the city. He was rich, powerful, and had no real reason to do so. People in the business world were all old foxes, how could he act so easily?

Closing the door to his room, Zhang Cheng decided to find the waiter here and have a chat with him. After all, they were staying in the same hotel as the other two.

Nie Fei, who was lying on the bed, started rummaging through his phone. In the end, he remembered that he had changed his clothes in order to participate in the swimming competition and kept all his stuff inside the storage cabinet.

Now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel irritated about whether he would run into that woman when he went out. Life was really messy.

However, how could modern people leave their cellphones? They all had cell phone syndrome, and without a cell phone, they would feel flustered and restless. Even he was no exception.

He found a glass in the room and turned it upside down on the bedroom door. There seemed to be no sound from the living room, and the woman had probably gone back inside to sulk.

Nie Fei placed his hand on the handle of the door and slowly pressed it down. He tried his best to minimize the sound of the door being locked, then opened the door and peeked outside. The living room was very quiet.

But he was still worried, he quietly made his way to the living room, where there was no one around. Looking at his Beach Trousers, he quickly ran to the phone and started to call for help.

"Hello, this is the customer service. May I help you?" It was the same hotel customer service as the night, another sweet voice for a sister.

Although most of the customer service industry these days consisted of women, in reality, many of the customers that did not communicate through voice were all men. They all had a very cute name and their tone of voice were also very cute.

For example, after selling online shopping platforms such as "Kiss you" and "I'll give you a cute lick", most people would automatically think of a girl in front of them. While acting cute and adorable, they might actually be talking about a bunch of grown men.

Nie Fei remembered one of the things that he saw the most clearly. It was a post he posted online. It was the game demon world represented by the online company. Inside, there were often people who would post screenshots of the GM, but in reality, the customer service company refused to solve the problem and caused the retaliation of the players.

Their rule was that as long as the player did not mention that the problem was resolved, the customer service would stay here and not unilaterally end the call. In reality, even if the customer service ended the call unilaterally, it would have no effect.

Because most of them said, "I'm sorry, I brought you trouble," "The update brought you trouble, please forgive me," and so on. It made you feel like he had answered you, but there was no substantial help in solving the problem.

At most, they would just 'tease' her a little and then forget about it. Unless it was a particularly infuriating problem, no one would be too fussy about it. But in reality, they were all grown men talking to you backstage with their sleeves rolled up.

According to the industry, female customer service is less likely to be scolded and less likely to be complained about, so it is basically an industry principle.

"Can you get someone to help me take out the things in the storage room and send them to my room?"

"Alright, no problem, mister. I will arrange it immediately for you. Please prepare the key to the locker."

After hanging up the phone, Nie Fei looked like he was a thief as he stayed in the living room, staring at Ye Ying's room's door. If the door suddenly opened, he would immediately open it and rush out.

Fortunately, this woman seemed to have formed a tacit understanding with him, keeping the two of them out of the same space in order to avoid embarrassment.

"Dong Dong Dong", a deep and powerful knocking sound came from the door. Hearing this familiar sound, Nie Fei hurriedly opened the door and handed out the key that had always been hanging on his wrist.

"Sir, please wait for a moment. I'll send it to you soon."

Looking at the man's pink Beach Trousers in front of him, even the waiter with the familiar face was a little speechless. Why hasn't this customer checked out yet, could it be that he has to treat this place as his permanent residence?

"Hmm, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

"Rest assured, sir, our hotel's efficiency is the highest."

After the male waiter left, Nie Fei heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, this hotel was fully serviced. Letting him carry the Beach Trousers out was a bit embarrassing. After all, adding in his six abs of abs was too eye-catching.

As for the clothes that he had changed into earlier, he was still lying inside the blue. He couldn't recall having the room service send him dry cleaning at all, so he could only look forward to sending the custom-made suit back.

When he thought of his own clothes, he went to take them out. No matter what, he had to wash his own clothes properly, so he got this waiter to help him wash them.

Just as he was about to put down his clothes, he heard a sound coming from Ye Ying's room. He was so shocked that he immediately locked the bathroom door.

Ye Ying, who came to the living room, looked at the door playfully. The sound of the bathroom door being locked was too obvious, it seemed like this guy must have done something ungrateful when he was in the pool. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so guilty.