Chapter 663
When Nathan called, Feng Jiacheng had just taken a bath and returned to bed. He felt a bit feverish that evening, and coupled with the exercise he just had with Kyle, he was exhausted.
But no sooner had he picked up the phone than Nathan said bluntly, "Are you stupid? You clearly know you may not attend mine and Nan Ying's wedding, so why are you putting so much effort into some lousy hotel? Just delegate this small task to someone else!"
Feng Jiacheng felt dizzy for a moment, not reacting immediately: "What?"
On the other side, Nathan paused obviously: "What's the matter with you?"
Feng Jiacheng was still bewildered: "What's up with me?"
"What's up with you?" Nathan's volume increased, "What's the matter with your voice?"
"Oh..." Feng Jiacheng finally came to his senses, he weighed his words, he couldn't say that he was a bit tired from exercising with Kyle, so he politely said, "I’m a bit under the weather, it's nothing. But, the hotel matter isn’t trivial; it's for your and Deborah'

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