This Bad Luck is Awesome!

Chapter 202 - 136: How Many Surprises? Let’s See What You Can Do.

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In fact, back at her place that day, when Chen Mo gave her the secret to making a fortune, she’d already thought of a surprise for him.

The only thing was, she’d never been in a relationship before, so she had no experience in this department.

Plus, having never bought this type of medication before, she didn’t know much about it.

She just did a quick search online and found out a drug called Yasmin would do the trick.

So she ran straight to the pharmacy to buy Yasmin.

But the pharmacist told her that Yasmin had to be taken for at least seven consecutive days to be effective.

But she wanted to surprise Chen Mo tonight, and for a moment, she didn’t know what to do.

So the pharmacist recommended Yuting.

He also warned her not to take it more than three times a year, as it could be harmful to her health.

In the end, she bought both Yuting and Yasmin.

Next time she wanted to surprise Chen Mo, she would just take the Yasmin a few days in advance.

As for this time, she’d have to use Yuting.

The first day after her period was basically a "safe day" to begin with.

Combined with the Yuting, it was basically foolproof.

"OK."

Just then, her phone vibrated. She saw Chen Mo’s reply.

When she saw that Chen Mo had agreed, a flicker of anticipation crossed her enchanting eyes.

Chen Mo had helped her shatter her sales targets this time, and the supervisor position was pretty much in the bag.

She was definitely going to "thank" Chen Mo properly tonight.

...

Meanwhile, Chen Mo was at the huge villa.

Over the past few days, the marble-slab accent wall had been installed.

The new, custom-ordered coffee table had also been delivered.

Since everything was custom-made to match the original designs, it all fit perfectly with the villa’s overall decor.

There wasn’t the slightest awkwardness; everything looked seamless and unified.

It looked very tasteful.

Down on the basement level, he had built a new computer over the last few days.

Using the graphics card from Xia Shiqing and the motherboard and CPU from Pan Kejia,

he just had to buy a few other components to build a whole new rig.

He bought two monitors again and basically replicated his gaming room in the villa.

He had also moved his expensive wines and liquors to the climate-controlled wine cabinet in the basement.

The wine would be better preserved in the climate-controlled cabinet.

’I’ll move in tomorrow.’

Chen Mo sat on the sofa in the villa, a look of deep anticipation on his face.

He had someone clean the house again today and planned to officially move in tomorrow.

The thought of moving into a huge villa of over 400 square meters made him thrilled with anticipation.

’As for why I’m not moving in today... well, isn’t Miss Pan supposed to be giving me a surprise?’

’She just messaged me on WeChat, asking to meet at the Carlton tonight.’

’I wonder what kind of surprise it’ll be?’

He was rather curious. A surprise at a hotel, though... it definitely had something to do with getting intimate.

’In that case, I’d better get the presidential suite. Anything less wouldn’t be worthy of Miss Pan’s surprise.’

After a moment’s thought, Chen Mo decided to book the presidential suite for the night.

He glanced at his watch. It was almost afternoon.

’I’d better go book it now, just in case they’re all taken.’

After a moment’s deliberation, Chen Mo left and drove toward the Carlton.

A few days ago, while chatting with Boss Xu, he’d mentioned something.

Apparently, the hotel’s presidential suites were on discount, which had attracted a bunch of wannabe socialites who booked them just for photoshoots.

So the presidential suites were in high demand, and Boss Xu had advised him to book in advance if he wanted one.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the Carlton Hotel.

After parking in a spot near the entrance, he walked up to the Carlton’s front desk.

A tall, slender woman with skin so fair it seemed to glow was standing at the front desk, apparently in the middle of checking in.

The receptionist helping her was the same young woman from his last visit.

"Mr. Chen, you’re here!"

Upon seeing Chen Mo, the receptionist immediately greeted him respectfully, pausing the check-in process for the woman.

She remembered Chen Mo. He was a holder of the hotel’s Purple Gold VIP Card.

A VIP of his caliber, who could even book the presidential suite for free, had to be prioritized.

"Are there any presidential suites left?"

Chen Mo asked, nodding at her.

"Yes, there’s one left. Would you like it?"

The receptionist nodded without hesitation, confirming there was one last room.

She paid no mind to the woman next to Chen Mo, whose delicate brows had begun to furrow.

"Yes, I’ll take it."

Seeing there was one last room, Chen Mo handed his ID and the Purple Gold VIP Card to the receptionist.

"Of course. I’ll handle your check-in right away."

The receptionist respectfully took the ID and VIP card with both hands and began typing on her computer.

"Excuse me, I believe I was here first. Does your hotel not have a first-come, first-served policy?"

At this, the woman standing next to Chen Mo could no longer stand by. Her brows knitted, and she couldn’t help but speak up.

Her voice was pleasant, but you could clearly hear the anger in her tone.

Shen Qingying had also come to book the presidential suite, and it just so happened there was only one left.

She was in the middle of checking in, but when Chen Mo arrived, the receptionist just ignored her completely.

She didn’t even look her way.

She was giving the last remaining presidential suite to Chen Mo!

Naturally, this infuriated her, and she couldn’t help but voice her protest.

As she voiced her complaint, she turned to look at Chen Mo, curious to see what kind of magic he possessed to warrant such preferential treatment from the staff.

Hearing Shen Qingying’s words, Chen Mo turned to glance at her in surprise.

’I hadn’t even noticed the person next to me. I can’t believe she’s also here for the presidential suite.’

’The presidential suite is 120,000 a night... She must be loaded.’

Their eyes met.

When Chen Mo saw her face, a flicker of astonishment crossed his eyes.

Her features were exquisite, her skin a flawless, rosy white.