In the hotel.
Upstairs.
The elevator came to a stop with a ding.
There was the occasional chatter from the nearby Japanese guests.
"Did you read the magazines?"
"I read them."
"Haha, the hotel president really dares to speak out."
"I like him."
"Me too, that's why I chose to stay at this place."
"Yeah, many others also think the same."
"To dare to say such things, I hope that the hotel president will continue to stand firm in his views."
"Yeah, many organizations and people in the country have sent in words of support too."
"The Asakusa Hotel is going to become so popular."
In the past, Zhang Ye would definitely not understand any of these conversations. However, after "eating" the Japanese Language Skill Experience Books, he could even understand accented Japanese. He smiled as he dragged his luggage along and found his room. There, he unlocked the door.
