"You two, I just checked the hotel's surveillance. I found out that the falling object came from the top floor. You might not believe this, but it's a small sculpture that was set in cement at the corners of the hotel's roof during construction... Theoretically, without a magnitude seven or eight earthquake, it couldn't possibly fall on its own and roll to the hotel's front entrance..." the hotel manager explained painstakingly.
Lu Zechuan, however, lowered his eyes, smirked coldly, "So? Are you trying to evade responsibility?"
Lu Zechuan's tone was unpleasant. If he had actually been hit and died, ten hotels like this wouldn't be enough to compensate for his life!
"No, no, no! We have no intention of shirking responsibility." The hotel manager waved his hands hurriedly, "How about this? Our hotel will offer you a supreme membership card, allowing you to eat, drink, and stay for free at our hotel for a year!"
