What's wrong with me who owns the system in Conan?

"What are you doing? Why is there only such a bed?" When a group of people came to room 201, Mao Li couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when he saw the layout of the room.

"You don't want to be extravagant. If we can get this trip, we should laugh." Xiaolan also said with a smile.

"How can the three of us sleep on such a bed!" Maori complained.

"Haha, don't quarrel uncle, why don't you go upstairs with us and have a look, maybe there will be extra beds in the high-end business suite!" Feng Yuan said with a smile.

"That's the only way!" Mori Kogoro sighed.

Several people closed the door and came to the third floor together. Feng Yuan took out the room card and opened the door lock. Everyone who pushed the door and entered couldn't help but admire inwardly!
"It's so luxurious!" Xiaolan exclaimed.

"This room is just right!" Mori Kogoro said after looking at the room.

"Hey, hey, it's 12 real money to stay for one night! What else do you want if it's free?" Conan secretly slandered after hearing Maori's words.

"It's not bad! This room has two 1.8-meter-large beds and a very wide sofa, so that Xiaolan and Xiaoai can live together."

"And Conan and Uncle Mao Li live in the original room and it won't be crowded." Feng Yuan said with a smile.

"I don't want to sleep with her, I want to sleep on the same bed with you." Xiao Ai denied.

"Eh?"

Mao Lilan was taken aback, then smiled, "Fengyuan, Xiao Ai seems to be closer to you!"

"Well, Xiao Ai may be a little shy!" Feng Yuan explained with a smile.

"I want to sleep with sister Xiaolan too!" Thinking that Xiaolan would sleep in the same room as Fengyuan, Conan couldn't help but shouted coquettishly.

"Boy, just sleep with me!" Uncle Maori grabbed Conan by the back of the neck.

"No, no, I'm going to sleep with sister Xiaolan!" Conan struggled to jump towards Xiaolan.

"Hehe, I really can't do anything about you!" Xiaolan walked up to Conan, "Dad, just let him sleep with me."

"Hiss, I always feel that this brat is precocious. In my opinion, he may have some ideas that he shouldn't have." Mao Li pondered.

"How could it be! Dad, you must be thinking too much!" Xiaolan waved her hand in denial.

"I also think Conan looks a little strange." Xiao Ai stood aside and looked scared, "He wanted to touch me before he entered the hotel!"

"What? You little brat, you really don't learn well!" Maori Kogoro said angrily, "Xiao Lan, you should pay more attention in the future, he must sleep with me later."

"You framed me! That's obviously..." Conan immediately wanted to refute, but he reacted in the middle of speaking and stopped his words in time.

"Conan, it's wrong for you to do this!" Feng Yuan stepped forward and rubbed his head with a smile, this move almost made Conan cry out in pain.

Conan glanced at Fengyuan and Xiaoai resentfully, then ran to Xiaolan's side with tears in his eyes, "Sister Xiaolan, my head hurts from rubbing brother Fengyuan!"

"He's just pretending. I saw him smiling just now." Xiao Ai pointed at Conan and revealed.

"Ok?"

Xiaolan's gaze, which was still a little distressed, gradually became dangerous, "Conan, when did you learn to act?"

"I didn't, she wronged me." Now Conan really wanted to cry.

"Hello there!"

At this time, everyone who heard the knock on the door turned their heads to look at the door, only to see the previous receptionist standing at the door and looking at everyone.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Katsuro Hisashi said, "Because our president has heard the name of the Maori detective, he would like to invite you and your friends to have dinner together. Do you know how many people are convenient?"

"Is this the president of this hotel?" Feng Yuan wondered about the reason for the treat with some doubts. In his rare memory of Conan, it seems that few of the invitations to Uncle Maori's banquet were aimless, right? (Let's put the ground and the opposite)

"Hahahaha! Of course it's convenient!" Mori Kogoro laughed loudly, "The president of your place is really discerning. He knew he wanted to invite me to dinner as soon as I came here!"

"Father~ Can you be normal!" Mao Lilan said, covering her face.

"Cough cough!"

Katsuro Hisashi coughed lightly, "The president is already waiting for a few people in the restaurant, so I'll go to work first."

"This uncle's character is really exaggerated, even the reception staff can't stand it." Xiao Ai said leisurely from the side.

"What can you know about movies, a little girl? I am showing the confidence and charm of a mature man."

"Ahem! Uncle, let's go down early! It's not good to make the master wait anxiously." Hearing Mao Li's words, Feng Yuan almost spit out the water he just drank, and finally forced it down After this, he hastily persuaded.

"Yeah, Dad, let's go!" Xiaolan also stepped forward to hold Mao Li's arm and walked forward.

In the restaurant, just as Fengyuan and his group took their seats, the hotel president sitting opposite took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

"Threat letter?" Mao Li took it and pondered, "It's written in a decent way, but could it be some boring person who made a prank?"

"It's really that good!" Terizumi Dawu said worriedly, "Actually, our hotel received this threatening letter a few days ago, and everyone is still thinking about how to deal with it now!"

"In your opinion, before tomorrow's inauguration ceremony begins, should someone be on guard!"

"That's right, we hope to use the power of Mr. Mori, a famous detective." Yoshikichi Kuroiwa, who was standing behind the president, explained.

"Have you reported this to the police?" Mori Kogoro asked.

"If you are willing to accept this request, then our hotel is willing to set a precedent and provide three double suites for free." Siquan Dawu said flatly.

"This double suite is provided for free, Dad!" Xiaolan said pleasantly.

"Then what's the problem, I agree to your request!" Mori Kogoro also patted his chest and said.

"Uncle Mao Li, this famous detective is really cheap!" Feng Yuan and Xiao Ai couldn't help sighing after listening to several people's conversations.

"With your help, I'm relieved!" Siquan Dawu got up and shook hands with Uncle Maoli with a smile.

"Don't worry, just wait for tomorrow's inauguration ceremony with a normal heart!" Mori Kogoro laughed.

When it was dark, everyone dined together, and the hotel owner wanted to invite Xiaolan to take a ride in his sports car, but when he turned around, he saw Uncle Maoli fighting desperately over the steak!
"Has he always looked like this?" Xiao Ai looked at Uncle Mao Li's crazy way of eating and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and asked Feng Yuan to the side.

"It should be! As long as there is a big meal, he will usually look like this." Feng Yuan whispered.

"father!"

"Please!"

Xiaolan and Conan couldn't help feeling a black line on their foreheads when they saw his embarrassing appearance.

"Delicious, delicious!" Mori Kogoro ate up the steak on the plate, then handed the plate to the waiter who had just rushed over and said, "Can I have another plate?"

The wine glass was touched by Mori Kogoro's plate, and the wine spilled, staining Katsuro Hisashi's pants.

"Oops, I'm so sorry that I splashed all over you!" Xiaolan quickly stood up and apologized for her father.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a little splash, it's okay."

"Dad, you drank too much!"

"Something is wrong with the president, the cars displayed in the exhibition center..." At this moment, a waiter suddenly came running over.

"what?"

Siquan Dawu said in surprise, and then ran towards the exhibition hall with a group of people.

"Don't stop me, don't stop me!" In the exhibition hall, a middle-aged man in green clothes was desperately trying to smash the sports car with a wrench, while Yoshikichi Kuroiwa was trying to stop him behind him.

"Let go!"

"Did you hear that!"

At this time, Uncle Mao Li rushed over and grabbed the wrench from the middle-aged man in green, "What are you doing here?"

"You want to take care of it?" the man in green yelled, "I'm going to smash this car to pieces!"

"Mr. Otake, what's wrong with you?" Heiyan Zenkichi said, "I remember that you have always regarded this car as a treasure, haven't you?"

"what?"

"Does this car belong to Mr. Dazhu?" Feng Yuan asked curiously, "But why did he smash his own car?"

"Mr. Dazhu, why are you like this!" At this time, Siquan Dawu came over with two people.

"A villain like you won't understand how I feel right now." The man in green said angrily.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Siquan Dawu asked.

"Wait and see, I will destroy your exhibition center together!" the man in green said through gritted teeth.

"what?"

"what!"

Everyone present looked at the middle-aged man in green in shock.