Chapter 993 Prince

Only that door was opened by the man in the passenger seat who got out of the car.

The man's posture looked very respectful.

If you must put it bluntly, it's like the tutor or guard beside the ancient prince, who was absolutely obedient to the crown prince.

From top to bottom, it is filled with vigilance, caution and respect.

This familiar feeling made Chu Yan frown uncomfortably, and then a knowing yet sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

A pair of sneakers walked out of the car.

He was dressed very casually, just like any college student from a well-off family: washed white jeans and a simple T-shirt.

But when he walked towards the elevator with one hand in his pocket and his head lowered, all these respectful gestures seemed natural.

He casually turned his head and seemed to say something to the "guard" beside him who opened the door for him. The guard looked embarrassed and seemed to want to say something, but was blocked by the young man's back as he walked forward without hesitation.

He then stopped and gestured to the people behind him who had just gotten off the bus, and everyone returned to the bus in silence.

Not a word, not a single noisy question.

Absolute compliance with orders.

One can tell at a glance that this is the result of long-term training.

Chu Yan leaned back in his chair, and the curve of his lips not only did not disappear, but became even sharper.

The slightly drooped eyelids half-covered the dark brown pupils, and also concealed the cruel and cold light in them.

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Because they were far away, Chu Yan only saw the "Crown Prince's" pomp, but he didn't know that from a close look, the "Crown Prince" actually looked quite embarrassed.

There was a faint bruise at the corner of his lips, and there was also a small Band-Aid hidden under his hair.

And on the body wrapped in clothes, there are actually more bruises from fighting.

But his face remained calm, and he even had time to check his phone to see the public opinion.

The elevator dinged open.

The two bodyguards were still at the door.

The boy looked up and met the two men's surprised gazes.

This is the Cheng family's bodyguard, so it's not surprising that he knows him.

"Want to check?"

The young man took his hand out of his pocket and made a gesture to raise it for inspection, but the two bodyguards immediately bent over with sweat on their faces.

"No need, no need, Master Su, please."

The boy then put his hands back into his pockets, without even looking at them, and walked inside.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and tilted his head.

"You are Commander Cheng's men, right?"

Not knowing why he asked this, the two nodded quickly.

"yes."

"No wonder,"

Su Yu turned around and said to himself,

"If it was Mr. Cheng's men, even my grandfather would have to check it out."

The young man had already walked away, but the two bodyguards who were standing there did not dare to move for a long time. Big drops of cold sweat fell from their foreheads and shattered on the floor.

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When he arrived at the isolation room, the first thing the boy saw was a strange figure standing on tiptoe and pressing his face against the glass at various angles.

He frowned and turned to look at the source of the footsteps.

That was Mr. Huo who had just woken up and Uncle Mao who came out of the bathroom.

Seeing the young man, Huo Chengde was obviously startled, but then he saw Su Yu bowing respectfully while extending his hand towards him.

"Hello, Mr. Huo."

This treatment...

Huo Chengde was confused but did not dare to neglect and shook the boy's hand.

"Su...Su Yu."

The young man stood up straight, with a hint of worry in his smile.

"I came to see my senior. She helped me a lot during the filming."

Huo Chengde nodded, and for the time being he didn't have too much time to think about why the former president's grandson would come to Yungang to see his granddaughter despite being injured.