"Damn! This is outrageous, not letting in such a handsome young master like me is a massive loss for this commercial summit!"
Lin Fan cursed in dissatisfaction, puffing on a cigarette while circling around the Coastal First Grade building, his gaze sweeping the building like a radar.
Unfortunately, Lin Fan went around twice but didn't find a back door.
"Looks like I'll have to suggest to that little chick, Fei'Er, to open a back door behind the hotel."
Lin Fan sighed, but soon, he suddenly looked up, and in front of him, a window of a room was open!
"As the saying goes, Huang Ren rewards those who work hard. A small Coastal First Grade cannot stop me, the Tyrant. Child's play."
Lin Fan took a deep drag on his cigarette and flicked the butt away. He crossed his wrists, stretched them a bit, and after a running start, he powerfully stomped the ground with both feet, propelling himself upwards, jumping over two meters high.
