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Chapter 139: Chapter 110: Chen Mo Makes a Killing, the Boss Makes a Killing, Who Loses?

"Chen Mo shall not disclose this matter to any third party, nor post it online."

"Should we prove that Chen Mo was the source of any leak, he will be required to compensate the hotel for 10,000,000 yuan."

After reviewing the confidentiality agreement, Chen Mo saw no issues and signed his name.

Once Chen Mo had signed, Boss Xu took a photo of the agreement and sent it to the finance department, telling them to transfer the money as soon as possible.

DING! DING! DING!

"Your debit card account ending in 1234 has received a deposit of 1,098.00 yuan..."

"Your debit card account ending in 1234 has received a deposit of 2,000,000.00 yuan..."

"Your debit card account ending in 1234 has received a deposit of 4,000,000.00 yuan. Current balance: 7,513,546.32 yuan."

In no time, Chen Mo’s phone chimed three times in a row.

It was the room fee refund, the 2 million yuan thank-you payment, and the 4 million yuan for emotional damages.

"Mr. Chen, did you receive it?"

Boss Xu asked politely.

"I did."

Chen Mo smiled and nodded.

"Then I won’t disturb your rest any further. I have important matters to attend to."

Boss Xu immediately stood up to take his leave.

’So many rooms still have cameras that need to be removed. And many of the rooms are currently occupied, which makes it difficult to go in and dismantle them. We can only do it over two days. Today, we’ll handle the empty rooms. Tomorrow, after the guests check out at noon, we’ll remove the cameras as quickly as possible. And we can’t involve too many people, to prevent any leaks. Only the manager and I can remove them ourselves.’

"Alright, then I’ll be going too."

Chen Mo also stood up, preparing to leave.

"You’re not staying here?"

Boss Xu was slightly taken aback.

"Maybe in a few days. I won’t be staying tonight," Chen Mo said tactfully.

’He knew this room didn’t have a camera anymore. But since they had dismantled it right in front of him, it still felt a bit awkward. It would be fine to stay here in the future, but for tonight, he’d rather not.’

"Mr. Chen, you can link your license plate to that VIP card. It will cover your parking fees."

Boss Xu understood Chen Mo’s discomfort and didn’t press the matter, simply mentioning the parking fee.

"Thanks."

Chen Mo nodded and left with his copy of the confidentiality agreement.

"Dismantle all the cameras in the empty rooms tonight," Boss Xu instructed the manager at the door.

"Yes, understood."

The manager nodded and went to get the tools.

After leaving the Carlton, Chen Mo went to a nearby 4-star hotel and checked into a deluxe standard room.

Once inside the room, he sent a message to Pan Kejia.

"Business is taken care of. Come on over."

After sending her his location and room number, Chen Mo put down his phone.

He toyed with the Purple Gold VIP Card in his hand.

’This will save me a lot on room fees,’ Chen Mo smiled. ’It’s one way to save money, I guess.’

’Right now it’s just Xia Shiqing and Pan Kejia, but who knows who else will come along in the future. The frequency of staying in hotels will definitely be high then. Over a year, the room fees would really add up. But with this VIP card, that expense is now gone. Besides, with this VIP card, I can stay in even more luxurious rooms in the future. I’ve never stayed in a presidential suite before, only ever seen them online and in novels. It’d be nice to come and experience it sometime. After all, he had just checked. The presidential suites at the Carlton go for 100,000 to 120,000 yuan per night. For example, the "Super Invincible View Room" on the Bund costs 120,000 yuan per night. Staying one night in a room like that would save me 120,000 yuan. It’s a total steal.’

Boss Xu felt he came out way ahead, and Chen Mo felt the same.

So who actually lost out?

In reality, neither of them did.

It was just that Boss Xu was calculating based on his cost, while Chen Mo was calculating based on the market price.

At most, Boss Xu simply made less profit; there’s no way he actually lost money.

As for Chen Mo, it was pure profit.

’The wallet that had just been drained by buying the house has finally gotten a little thicker again.’

Thinking about the 6 million yuan that had just entered his bank account, Chen Mo was in an excellent mood.

After buying the house, he only had 1.51 million left in his account.

While it wasn’t back to its peak, it had now reached 7.51 million.

’Just a few more unlucky incidents and I’ll be back where I was.’

A wide grin spread across Chen Mo’s face.

He put down the Purple Gold VIP Card and took off his shirt, preparing to take a shower.

He’d wanted to shower back at the Carlton, but that was right when his constitution had been activated.

Chen Mo stood at the bathroom door for two and a half minutes. When he didn’t hear a ’ding’ in his mind, he finally walked into the bathroom, relieved.

’No ’ding’ meant there were no cameras in this room.’

After his shower, Chen Mo sat in a chair and looked at his phone.

DING~

"Chen Mo, we’ve extracted the footage from the camera in your room. It didn’t capture anything incriminating, so don’t worry."

"As for why you saw a flashing red light, it’s because the camera was malfunctioning."

"Cai Zhifeng has confessed everything. We’ll probably be able to uncover a whole black market industry from this. Thank you."

Just then, Feng Yu sent him a few messages on WeChat.

He wasn’t surprised that it hadn’t captured anything, since he had only taken off his shirt. The moment he heard the ’ding’, he had immediately put it back on.

’As for the camera malfunctioning, he could only marvel at the power of the Conceptual God.’

But seeing Feng Yu’s last message, he could feel her excitement and anticipation, even through the screen.

"Sorry for making you work overtime again," Chen Mo smiled and replied.

"I’ll take as much of this kind of overtime as I can get, haha."

Feng Yu was indeed in a great mood.

’This wasn’t overtime; these were stepping stones for her career!’

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK~

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

He knew it was Pan Kejia.

"Well, you’re busy, so I won’t bother you."

Chen Mo sent her that message and put down his phone.

He went to the door and opened it to see Pan Kejia standing there.

Today, she was wearing a beige, halter-neck minidress. Her long, slender legs were wrapped in nude pantyhose, and on her feet were a pair of nude-colored flats.

It was obvious she had gone home and changed specifically for this.

Moreover, Chen Mo noticed that her charming, pretty face was adorned with exquisite makeup.

"What took you so long? If I hadn’t seen you were waiting for me, I wouldn’t have even bothered to come."

After entering the room and placing her Chanel bag on the table, Pan Kejia started putting on her proud, sharp-tongued act again.

"What’s that? You didn’t want to come, but you were planning to sleep with a full face of makeup?" Chen Mo wasn’t about to indulge her, shooting her a sideways glance.

"This is from work this morning. I didn’t put it on for you. If your message had been two minutes later, I would have been taking it off to go to sleep."

Pan Kejia gave him a flirtatious eye-roll, keeping up her defiant act.

She moved closer and sniffed him.

"You showered."

She caught the scent of the hotel’s shower gel and gave him a suspicious look.

’Was it just a simple shower, or was he trying to wash off Xia Shiqing’s scent?’

"Aren’t you the same?"

Chen Mo swiftly wrapped an arm around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace and sniffing at her fair neck.

"I was getting ready for bed..."

Pan Kejia tried to keep up her tough talk, but Chen Mo had already lowered his head and captured her tempting, lipstick-coated lips with a kiss.

Her tough talk ended there.

Chen Mo took her to the racetrack once again.

When he was on the track with her, there was no need to pull over for red lights.

Chen Mo just had to floor the accelerator; she handled the rest.

As he pushed the pedal to the metal, the engine’s roar thundered to life.

Since they were surrounded by racetracks, everyone else’s engines were roaring too.

So no one found it noisy.

It was just that the roar from Chen Mo’s engine was the loudest.

Chen Mo didn’t know if it rained on the other tracks, but his track always started pouring after just a little driving.

A heavy downpour, at that.

After a few rainstorms, a satisfied Chen Mo finally left the track.

Pan Kejia snuggled tightly in his arms.

Chen Mo brushed aside a strand of hair, damp with sweat, from her smooth forehead and gently caressed her still-flushed face.

"Who did you put that makeup on for?" Chen Mo asked with a teasing smile.

"I put it on after work, specially to see you..."

Pan Kejia didn’t dare to be defiant anymore. She rested her head on his shoulder and answered honestly.

Hearing this, Chen Mo smiled and patted her cheek.

"Oh, right, don’t you know the manager at the Chanel store? Can you help me contact her to buy a bag?"

"I don’t know what happened to the sales associate I used to contact. I can’t reach her at all. She’s not picking up her phone or replying to my WeChat messages," Pan Kejia looked up at Chen Mo, her voice a little languid.

"A sales associate at Chanel? You can’t reach her?"

Hearing Pan Kejia’s words, Chen Mo gave her a strange look.

’It couldn’t be such a coincidence, could it? The sales associate Pan Kejia is talking about... it couldn’t be the one who got sent to jail, right? In that case, she definitely wouldn’t be able to answer her phone or reply on WeChat. But... she was selling fakes.’

Chen Mo’s gaze fell on the black Chanel bag on the table, and his expression grew even stranger.

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