My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now!

Chapter 1398 Obtaining an Identity!

Lincoln smiled and said, "Your ID and purple-gold card are already being made. The White Spirit Bird will send them here directly later. Now, follow me to serve your first customer."

Manager Lincoln could not wait to get Jordan on duty now.

Jordan was the most respected existence on Earth. Why would he serve a woman?

"Are you sending me to a room already? I won't take any requests before my ID and purple gold card are delivered."

Lincoln was very unhappy. He put his hands on his waist and said, "Damn it, you brat, do you think I was lying to you just now? Alright, it'll be delivered in three to four hours at most. Wait here and familiarize yourself with your next business. By the way, let me remind you that some female customers have a lot of fun. It's also possible that they might be aggressive with you, hahaha."

With that said, Lincoln walked out with a smirk on his face. He had only walked out for a few seconds when he suddenly turned back.

"Oh, handsome Martian, I have to take a photo of you for our guests to choose from. Stand properly and smile.

Very good. You will definitely become the top host here. Hahahaha, I'm going to find a guest for you."

Jordan did not know what Lincoln had used to take the photo for him. He walked out after taking the photo. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Jordan scolded, "This jerk manager won't make anything

easy for me. If I really plan to work here to earn money, I'm afraid I'll suffer."

Fortunately, Jordan had already lied to Sam, making him think that he was a cultivator. As long as he obtained his identity ID and purple-gold card, he could use his flying ability to deceive more people.

At that time, he could easily earn the Cloud Sect's tuition fees.

Just like that, Jordan began the long wait in the room. Four hours passed much faster than Jordan had imagined. At that moment, Jordan calculated that four hours here was equivalent to two hours on Earth.

Four hours later, there was a white bird with something hanging from its wings, tapping its head on the glass of the room.

When Jordan saw the white bird, he thought to himself, 'This must be the White Spirit Bird that Manager Lincoln mentioned.'

Jordan quickly opened the window, and the White Spirit Bird handed an envelope to Jordan. After opening it, he realized that there were two cards inside. One was Jordan's ID, and the other was Jordan's Purple Gold Card.

Jordan's profile picture could be vaguely seen when he pressed his fingers on the two cards.

"Great, I finally have an identity!"

With his identity, Jordan could study, cultivate, and even accumulate energy to kill and take revenge like a normal person! Seeing that the White Spirit Bird had not left, Jordan thanked it, "Thank you, White Spirit Bird."

However, the White Spirit Bird did not leave. It even flew forward and extended its head toward Jordan.

Jordan tried to pat the White Spirit Bird's head twice. At that moment, the White Spirit Bird flew away quickly as if it had completed its mission.

Jordan smiled happily. "Patting its head should mean signing for the items. This world is really interesting. Animals like this are much more advanced than animals on Earth."

At this moment, Jordan suddenly thought of the golden horned dragon that Mike Baylor had domesticated. Naturally, this ability came from Levana.

"The White Spirit Bird in a hotel is so powerful and smart. I wonder what Levana's pet is. I definitely can't even compare to her pet now. Hehe."

Jordan could not help but feel a little bitter when he recalled the huge gap between him and his wife.

"Forget it, everything has just begun. I'll catch up to them sooner or later!" Jordan encouraged himself.

Four hours had passed. Sam should be done now. He was prepared to go downstairs to look for him.

However, just as Jordan opened the door and was about to leave, Manager Lincoln welcomed him outside the room.

Manager Lincoln smiled evilly and said, "Hahaha, handsome Martian, I've already seen you receive your ID and purple-gold card, and I've recorded your purple-gold card ID. Every seven days, I'll transfer the income you deserve from your work to you. Don't worry.

"Oh, by the way, I also applied for a purple-gold

character ID for you. It's called the Duck King of Mars. If you have a friend who wants to transfer money to you in the future, just let him directly tell him your character ID."

Jordan was speechless. "What is it? The Duck King of Mars?"

Jordan wanted to press the manager to the ground and beat him up. 'Who asked you to create a personal ID for me!'

Lincoln smiled. "Hahaha, Mr. Mars, I think you're ready. Come on, the customer from 20002 just requested for you. Well, you don't know, but when that customer found out that you're from Mars and that you're an underage teenager, the customer drooled all over the ground! After seeing your photo, this person can't hold back anymore. Hurry up and serve this customer. Don't let this person wait for too long, do you hear me?"

As Manager Lincoln spoke, he pushed Jordan out.

Jordan cursed under his breath. Why were there no good people called Lincoln?

"I'll go myself. You don't have to push me."

Lincoln immediately let go and smiled. "Hehe, alright, alright, alright. I won't touch you. By the way, let me tell you something. Although the guest of 20002 is a little old, this person is not ordinary. If you serve this person well, there will be many benefits in the future. I also saw that you've just arrived on Celestial King Planet and don't have anything, so I specially chose a big shot for you."

Jordan was stunned for a moment. He asked in

confusion, "Not an ordinary person? Do you mean that she's a cultivator?"

"Shh."

Lincoln immediately made a shushing gesture. "What cultivator? This is the Lost Paradise. Everyone on the Celestial King Planet knows that the Lost Paradise is a place where mortals have fun. Why would an ambitious cultivator come? You can't tell anyone about this."

Jordan understood what Lincoln meant. It turned out that cultivators would come here to indulge themselves. However, they usually did not let outsiders know.

This was because on the Celestial King Planet, coming to such a place represented depravity. It meant that one had no goal on the path of cultivation.

Lincoln whispered to Jordan again, "Because this guest is not an ordinary person, she might be a little heavy-handed. Your body might not be able to take it. Don't worry, I've already prepared the medicine. Come and find me after you're done serving her. Be good and go down. Hahaha."

"Damn!"

Jordan felt aggrieved. He wanted to be angry, but he had to hold it in.

Subsequently, Jordan followed Lincoln's instructions to the 2OOth floor. However, he did not go to Room 20002. Instead, he knocked on Room 20001's door.