My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now!

Chapter 1396 No Status!

Jordan and Sam got off the aircraft and walked to the hotel lobby on the 101st floor. The interior decoration of the lobby was extremely luxurious. On Earth, it would probably be rated as a ten-star hotel.

Similar to Earth, all guests to the hotels here had to be checked in first.

When they arrived at the front desk, Sam was the first to settle Jordan's matters. He asked the server who was dressed like a rabbit with blue pigtails, "Hello, can you help me investigate someone? He's a relative of my friend. Check if he just entered this hotel."

The server's attitude was very good. He smiled at the two of them in greeting. "Hello, you can do it. May I know your name?"

Sam looked at Jordan, "Brother, what's your nephew's name?"

Jordan was a little embarrassed. He was just making up an excuse. How could he have a nephew here?

However, if he could really investigate people, Jordan wanted to use this opportunity to find out if Jamie, Salvatore, and Dragon, who came with him, were around.

Although they had transmigrated to different places, this Lost Paradise Hotel seemed to be advertised at many places. Perhaps they would come to this hotel too.

If Jamie knew that Lost Paradise was a place for mortals to have fun, he would definitely come.

Therefore, Jordan said Jamie's name, "Jamie."

Then, the waiter checked and replied, "Sorry, we didn't find any information about Mr. Jamie."

Jordan continued, "Then, check for Salvatore."

The waiter continued to search with his fingers. "Sorry, I didn't find Mr. Salvatore's entry information either."

Jordan continued, "Then, check for Dragon."

At this moment, Sam was stunned. "Brother, how many nephews do you have?"

"Uh, three," Jordan said awkwardly.

Sam was curious. "They all failed the test? Then, you're the only child who can cultivate in your family."

The awkward smile remained on Jordan's face. The waiter replied quickly, "There's no information about Mr. Dragon's stay either. Sir, are you sure that your three nephews have arrived at our hotel? Could it be that they're not staying but doing something else?"

Jordan thought about it. Since he knew that he was working here to earn tuition fees, Jamie and the other two might want to work here too.

He was quite far away from the Lost Paradise Hotel after walking for a day and had to sit on an aircraft for two hours. If they had traveled to the vicinity of the Lost Paradise Hotel, they might have already started working here to earn money.

Jordan said, "It's also possible that they're not here to stay but to work. Can you help me check if anyone has come here recently?"

The waiter said, "I can't find out, but you can go to the

201st floor to look for our manager Lincoln. He's in charge of recruitment."

At this moment, Sam's face was filled with disbelief. "Brother, are your three nephews as handsome as you?"

Jordan was caught off guard by this flattery. Why did he praise him for being good-looking?

Could Jordan be considered handsome on the Celestial King Planet? NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Jordan was a little happy. However, he was a little curious about Sam's question. "Why are you suddenly asking this? They look a little similar to me."

Sam said, "It's like this, because I heard that the normal servers hired by the Lost Paradise Hotel are all women, and the men..."

Can't a man be a bellman?

Just as Jordan was about to say that, he suddenly remembered the birds circling the hotel building. It seemed that men were not needed to carry luggage.

Sam said embarrassedly, "Men are usually special servers. They do that..."

Jordan was shocked. He was not surprised that there were female hosts in the Lost Paradise Hotel. There were actually male hosts!

At that moment, Jordan suddenly thought of the shopkeeper who sold sesame cakes in Three Rivers Avenue. He had generously given him a pancake and even introduced him to this place. At that time, he had even looked at him with a lecherous gaze.

"Damn! That pancake seller, so he recommended me to

be a host here! No wonder the salary is so high!"

Jordan was speechless. However, even if it was such a job, Jamie and the other two might be up for it.

Sam was too embarrassed to continue. "Well, I'll get settled first. Brother, if you're not in a hurry to leave, stay in the same room with me first."

Jordan nodded and said softly, "Sam, you know that I'm a scholar-level cultivator. I don't want others to know that I'm staying in such a complicated place..."

Sam smiled. "I understand, big brother."

Then, Sam looked at the waiter. "Can we use my ID alone?"

The waiter nodded. "Yes, sir."

After that, Sam used his ID to register.

Jordan stood at the side and thought to himself, "I don't have an ID card or a bank card. I can't stay in the hotel or collect money. The most important thing now is to get these two things done."

To survive on any planet, one had to have an identity, especially on a high-tech advanced civilization planet like the Celestial King Planet.

However, Jordan was here and unfamiliar with the place. Who could he ask to help him?

Sam might be able to help, but Jordan lied to Sam and said that he was a cultivator who had cultivated for many years. It was impossible for him to not have an identity and a purple-gold card.

If he asked him for help, he would expose his identity. At that time, it would be impossible to swindle the 100,000

purple coins from him.

"Manager Lincoln—"

Jordan suddenly thought of the hotel manager. Perhaps he could help him with this.

"Mr. Sam, your room number is 20001. Here is your room card."

The waiter handed Sam a very small, round card.

"Let's go, big brother!"

Sam and Jordan took the elevator to the 200th floor.

The elevator was very cool. It used digital symbols of the Celestial King Planet, but Jordan could actually understand it.

When they arrived at the room, Jordan said, "Sam, I know you failed the test and want to find a young maiden to have some fun. Coincidentally, I'm going to the 201st floor. I'll ask Manager Lincoln if my three disappointing nephews came here to apply to be male hosts. How about this? You go ahead and play. I'll catch up with you in an hour."

Sam quickly thanked him. "Thank you for your understanding! However, one hour doesn't seem to be enough. Can you give me two hours? There's a bar on the 300th floor of this hotel. If you have nothing else to ask, can you drink and wait for me upstairs?"

Jordan was surprised. 'Kid, you look cute. You've never slept with a woman before. Ten minutes is too much. Do you really need two hours?'

Could it be that all the men on the Celestial King Planet had so much stamina?

Jordan did not say anything. "Sure, brother. I'll look for you in three hours. You can play as much as you want, but you can only play once. You still have to save the money to acknowledge your

master."