My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now! novel Chapter 1400

When Manager Lincoln saw Jordan drinking contentedly, he immediately scolded him angrily, "You idiot, can't you even tell the numbers? I told you to go to Room 20002, not Room 20001! Don't you know that the guests in Room 20002 are getting impatient!"

After scolding Jordan, Manager Lincoln looked at Sam with a smile and said respectfully, "Honorable guest, this is a new server that entered the wrong room and served the wrong person. However, don't worry, this is our mistake. I won't charge you. I promise not to leak your personal privacy. Hehe. After all, it's not an exception for male guests to request for male hosts in our hotel.

Hehe."

Sam was embarrassed. "Manager, what nonsense are you talking about? This is my big brother! Who do you think he is! Are you insulting us?"

Manager Lincoln was stunned. "What? What do you mean big brother?"

At that moment, Jordan stood up slowly and looked at Lincoln from above. "Are you the manager of this hotel? I've never seen you before. What do you mean by speaking such nonsense the moment you came in?"

Lincoln was stunned on the spot. "You haven't seen me? I think you're the one who's spouting nonsense! I just helped you get your ID and purple gold card. You just found me and applied to be a special host in our hotel. How can this be fake?!"

Jordan put his hands behind his back like a cultivator, "Bastard! Why would I need to apply for a host position

here? I had an ID and a purple-gold card a hundred years ago. What ridiculousness are you talking about?!"

Sam also stood on Jordan's side and said, "Manager, are you mistaken?"

Manager Lincoln stomped his feet anxiously and shouted, "1 can't be wrong! It's this bastard who doesn't want to admit it!"

Sam said seriously, "Manager, I advise you to be more respectful to my big brother! I might as well tell you that my big brother is not an ordinary person. He's a scholar-level cultivator! If you continue to speak rudely like this, be careful not to lose your life!"

However, when he heard this, not only was Manager Lincoln not afraid, he even laughed out loud. "Hahahaha, what did you say? You said that this poor kid from an alien planet is a cultivator? And he's even a scholar? Hahahaha, this is really the funniest joke I've heard in the past hundred years!"

Manager Lincoln had just accepted Jordan's application and applied for a purple-gold card and ID for him. He knew very well that Jordan was a newbie who had just arrived on Celestial King Planet.

This loser had not even started cultivating and did not even have money to go to school. How could he be a cultivator?

Lincoln was very certain about this.

Sam was also very serious. "What are you laughing at? I'm telling the truth!"

Jordan extended his hand and said, "Sam, you don't have to explain to such an ignorant person. Manager, since

you think I'm not a cultivator, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Jordan felt that 80,000 purple coins was not enough. Since Manager Lincoln was looking for trouble, he might as well earn some money through him.

When Manager Lincoln heard this, he replied arrogantly, "Alright, what do you want to bet?"

Jordan thought about it and walked to the window. He opened it and looked down. Then, he said, "Let's bet if I'll die if I jump down from here."

Manager Lincoln smiled and said, "This is the 200th floor. You're just an ordinary person. If you jump down from here, nothing will catch you. Without any technological means, you'll definitely fall to your death!"

Jordan smiled and said, "Alright, let's bet if I'll fall to my death. If I can jump back and come back safe and sound, I want you to give me 200,000 purple gold coins’"

Two hundred thousand!