My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities-Chapter 492: Four hundred ninety-one, no record

"What are we supposed to do now?"

"Where can we find a car, being strangers here? Should we walk to the hotel?"

Upon hearing Dean Liu’s words, everyone started to panic. If they were in their own country, with their connections, getting one car or even ten or twenty wouldn’t be a problem, but this was Korea; they didn’t know a single person here.

"I’ll call the hotel and see," said Dean Liu as he took out his phone and searched for the number of the hotel he had booked.

"Hello! This is Luojing Hotel, how may I assist you?"

"Hello, I am the customer who booked rooms 801 to 810. We are currently at the airport, could you arrange a bus to pick us up?"

"I will check it for you, please hold on!"

"Okay," Dean Liu responded, waiting for the reply.

After a short while, the response came through, "Hello! I have checked, and you do not have any reservation at our hotel."

"How is that possible? Isn’t this the Luojing Hotel?" Dean Liu asked incredulously.

"This is Luojing Hotel, but indeed, there is no record of your reservation."

"Is it still possible for me to make a reservation now?" Dean Liu felt something ominous about this situation. The organizers hadn’t arranged transportation for them, and now, even the hotel claimed there was no booking. Could someone be trying to sabotage them?

"I’m sorry, but our hotel does not have enough rooms available now," the person said before hanging up the phone.

Dean Liu put away his phone with a grave expression and encountered all eyes on him, "The hotel claims there is no record of my reservation, and they currently cannot arrange rooms for us."

"So what do we do? Are we going to have to sleep on the streets?"

"Dean Liu, could someone be conspiring against us? Otherwise, how could this happen?"

"There must be someone sabotaging us."

Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen exchanged glances. They had already guessed who might be behind the sabotage.

Song Yan Ning took out her phone and sent a message: I am now in Korea, help me find out who is causing trouble. Although she had a suspect in mind, she wanted to confirm it.

A message soon came through on her phone.

"Han Family, Han Zaiye, and his sister Han Shengmei."

Upon reading the message, Song Yan Ning nodded toward Qin Yushen and quickly sent a message.

Han Shengmei put down the phone and burst into laughter, "Brother, they are now stuck at the airport, as anxious as ants on a hot pan."

Han Zaiye nodded with a smile, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Yes," Han Shengmei happily nodded. What she had prepared for Song Yan Ning was far from over. She wanted the medical team to realize everything they were experiencing was because of Song Yan Ning. She wanted to make Song Yan Ning the villain of the medical team. Of course, she also had another goal - to let Qin Yushen realize that only she, Han Shengmei, was worthy of him, that they were the same kind of people.

Just then, the phone on the desk rang again.

Han Shengmei picked up, "This is Han Shengmei."

"Miss Han, there is a problem with our overseas orders, and we have already had several cancellations."

Han Shengmei was startled and quickly asked, "What happened?" Their company’s beauty products were popular and well-received.

"The report states our products have bacterial counts and heavy metals above the standard limits. Several customers have experienced severe skin erosions after using them."

"That can’t be! Send them our testing reports," Han Shengmei instructed. Their products, personally developed by her brother, underwent strict testing before market release; she even used them herself.

As Han Shengmei hung up, Han Zaiye spoke up, "This must be someone targeting us," having heard the content of the call.

"But who could it be?" Han Shengmei looked at Han Zaiye, unable to figure out who would oppose them.

"You just made a move on the Huaxia Medical Team, and then this happened; it could very likely be related to the Huaxia Medical Team, possibly related to the person you’re targeting," Han Zaiye speculated.

"Are you saying Song Yan Ning?" Han Shengmei immediately thought of Song Yan Ning.

Han Zaiye nodded, "It could very well be that Song Yan Ning called Liu Shanyue, and Liu Shanyue was the one who took action." Liu Shanyue’s company’s products were selling hot internationally, and her mere phone call could influence investors’ decisions. Although their products were good, they were no match for Liu Shanyue’s company, whose product ingredients were unfamiliar, let alone reproducible, to him.

"Brother, what do we do now?" Han Shengmei hadn’t anticipated the consequences of provoking Song Yan Ning.

"Let the organizers take the medical team. As for Song Yan Ning, we’ll deal with her when the opportunity arises," Han Zaiye said, eager to meet Song Yan Ning and see what kind of person she really was.

"Alright," Han Shengmei agreed, her eyes filled with reluctance. However, she was just temporarily compromising; she would never let go of Song Yan Ning.

Seeing a bus approaching them, Dean Liu’s heart lifted. As the bus stopped, he walked to the front and asked the driver, "Are you here to pick us up?"

The driver nodded, "Everyone, get on the bus, I’ll take you to the hotel now."

"Great," Dean Liu happily told the medical team, "Everyone get on." He had truly thought they might be left stranded at the airport, and was relieved it was just a scare.

The team quickly lined up and boarded the bus. With the issue resolved, everyone was delighted.

As all were aboard, the driver started the vehicle and drove forward.

"Are we heading to Luojing Hotel now?" Dean Liu asked the driver, remembering the staff member who answered the phone had mentioned no record of their reservation, with no follow-up since.

"To New Century Hotel."

"New Century Hotel?" Dean Liu expressed his surprise. He was well aware that New Century Hotel was one of the most upscale hotels in Korea, but their current budget was far from enough to afford such accommodations.

"Yes," the driver nodded.

"But we didn’t book New Century Hotel, is there an error?" Dean Liu asked, puzzled, feeling everything had been out of his control since they landed.

"There’s no mistake, that’s what the instructions were," the driver confirmed.

"Okay, I understand," Dean Liu nodded. He decided to inquire at the hotel who had arranged their accommodation.