Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship: Chapter 547 Lan Qi\'s favorability dropped

 Chapter 547 Lan Qi’s favorability dropped

Land of Eternal Night, Little Rock City controlled by the Bear Tribe.

Snow Bear Hotel has a majestic appearance. There are two huge white bear statues in front of the door, as if guarding this palace-like building.

 Enter the hotel lobby, you are greeted by warm lighting and comfortable heating. Tapestries and Ursine totems are hung on the walls. In the center of the lobby is an ornamental magic fireplace, with orange light and shadow dancing in the furnace.

Sigre and Lanqi completed the check-in procedures after registering at the reception desk.

For safety and convenience reasons, they all agreed to an apartment-style suite, with two bedrooms and one living room.

“As long as you, a big customer with a distinguished status and an employer, don’t mind, naturally a hard-working person like me is willing to live in a better place.”

Sigre picked up a box in each hand and said to Lan Qi.

 She felt that the employer this time was a very generous type.

Even in Little Rock, which is relatively safe, I am willing to let her live in a relatively close location. Her work will be much more convenient, and she does not have to run back and forth repeatedly.

You must know that the cost of living in the Snow Bear Palace is not low, and it is written in the contract that such accommodation expenses are borne by the employer.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be that even if she showed obvious dislike for her, she would accept it indifferently, because she herself felt that they were not of the same class.

In the gorgeous lobby on the first floor, Sigre's figure looked particularly nimble. Her little hands held the suitcase tightly. Although the size and weight of the suitcase seemed a bit difficult for her age, there was no expression on her face. Showing no sign of fatigue or displeasure.

Lanchi responded with an easy-going smile.

Lan Qi sat on the sofa in the lobby, his eyes turning to the small book in his hand again.

On the way back to Herrom from the northern snowfield, she always came to her senses. She had already moved her luggage and looked at herself with a proud look.

 The contract is the ironclad rule that maintains their relationship. She is only responsible for taking money to do things.

But little Sigre is just acting in accordance with the contract. It doesn't matter if she is asked to do more work, or if she is asked to do less work. Everything is written in black and white.

"it does not matter."

 The guests nearby, seeing Lan Qi letting such a young child do hard work, couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh at the world.

 Soon she came back from moving.

 He watched Sigre leave again.

He felt that Sigre treated him as an untouchable noble lord, with a clear line between him and him.

Lan Qi was sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, writing notes, guarding the luggage next to the sofa, waiting for Sigre to finish moving it in two trips.

So Sigre nodded and walked toward the stairs.

This reminded him that Sigrid also liked to help him carry his luggage.

   …”

Although Sigre is only eleven or twelve years old, she is very strong. If her body were not too small, she might be able to move four boxes in one trip.

Lan Qi didn’t pay much attention because he was also working.

Sigre’s figure looks even smaller under the majestic hall and bright lights of the hotel.

 Finally, when Sigre completed the last move, she returned to the lobby.

Her strength was unexpectedly strong, every step was steady and powerful, and the weight of the box was nothing to her.

Her face was expressionless, but there was a hint of confusion on her eyebrows.

 It was as if she didn’t know why her employer didn’t follow her up the second time, but was still waiting for her in the lobby.

"Good evening."

Sigre said to Lan Qi who was still writing on the note.

 She did not do it out of etiquette, she just maintained a professional attitude in a formulaic manner.

Lan Qi raised his head and turned his eyes to this young but extremely competent bodyguard, with recognition in his eyes.

 “Thank you, Sigre.”

Lanchi said, speeding up the pen in his hand slightly, and after a few seconds, he stopped writing and tore off the page of notes.

He handed the shopping list to Sigre, then took out his wallet from his coat pocket, counted out a few local currencies that his secretary had exchanged for him, and handed it to Sigre.

"This money is for miscellaneous expenses on the road, including buying daily necessities, food, etc. If you think you need to buy anything else, don't ask me. Just come back to me when you are almost finished." He added.

 “Oh, thanks.”

 Sigre took the money from Lan Qi and put it into his pocket.

 She knew that her last task tonight was to go to the market in Little Rock, and they hadn't even had dinner yet.

Sigre started walking out of the hotel lobby and noticed that Lan Qi was following her.

But his pace was very relaxed, as if he was taking a walk, and he seemed not to intend to go out with her. He just walked a short distance with her leisurely, and had to explain something to her by the way.

“Tomorrow morning, before and after the repair ceremony, we may have to contact the great lords and priests of the orc city-state. At that time, please pay attention to your wording and don’t let them think that you have offended their ancestors and gods.”

Lanchi spoke gently about tomorrow's work.

 “Well, for example?”

 Sigre looked sideways at Lan Qi beside her.

Although she often comes to the orc city-state, she rarely has the opportunity to interact with the big lords and the upper echelons of the city-state, and she doesn’t know what to say that might cause problems.

“It’s mainly your words, or more of your way of thinking. You need to be respectful to things you don’t understand. If you maintain a casual attitude, you may be at risk on tomorrow’s occasion.”

Lanci reminded.

  …"It's really too troublesome."

She was about to curse but stopped, swallowing the foul words at her mouth.

 “I have never gone to school, so I have no idea what you are talking about.”

Sigre felt that she could understand every word Lanqi said, but she felt particularly headache when concatenating them.

“If you want to learn, I can teach you.”

 Lanci walked gracefully beside her with his hands behind his back.

“Forget it, you are not my teacher, let alone my parents. There is no need to teach me this or that.”

Sigre waved her hands impatiently and shook her head.

“Then I can just say nothing and be done with it.”

 After saying that, she quickened her pace a little.

 “This is a good compromise.”

Lan Qi finally smiled and agreed.

   …”

 “Have you been waiting for my words for a long time?”

Sigre and Lan Qi walked to the door of the Snow Bear Hotel together and frowned.

 She always felt like this guy was tricking her.

"No."

Lanqi pursed his lips and shook his head.

 “Are you taking me for a fool?”

Sigre watched Lan Qi’s expression intently.

 “No.”

 Lan Qi opened his lips slightly and answered in surprise and half confusion.

Seeing Lan Qi's natural look, Sigre suddenly felt very angry.

 “Haha, my mood has gotten worse.”

Sigre sneered, turned around and walked away alone. Putting down these words, she walked through the revolving door of the hotel.

 (End of this chapter)