Su Qingjiao glanced at the manager and nodded, and the manager immediately gave the instructions.
Inside the presidential suite.
The presidential suite is decorated in a pure European style, and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can take in the scenery of Luzhou.
At this moment, the curtains in the presidential suite were drawn tightly shut, and the room was lit with warm yellow light, but it still couldn't dispel the coldness emanating from Shen Bingyan.
"Miss, the master has called you many times already, aren't you leaving yet?"
“This Luzhou city is nowhere near as safe as the capital. Your status is too high, and it is not suitable for you to stay in such a small place. Moreover, the people here are too ungrateful and not worth your time.”
The 1.9-meter-tall male bodyguard stood two meters away from Shen Bingyan, his brows furrowed deeply, his words carrying a veiled expression of his dissatisfaction with certain people.
Suddenly, the bodyguard sensed a chill and looked at him.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Bingyan rubbed her temples indifferently: "He is not someone you can discuss."
Her family had urged her many times, saying that the situation there had reached a critical point and that once the competitors found out she was in Luzhou, they would definitely not ignore it and would need her to return to Beijing immediately.
But she kept putting it off, unwilling to give up.
She wanted to take another gamble, even if the chance was only a tiny fraction.
"jingle!"
"Hello, guest of the Presidential Suite. I am the manager of the Royal Court Hotel. It's like this..."
The moment the doorbell rang in the room, Shen Bingyan immediately put on a mask.
The bodyguard saw the person standing outside through the room's CCTV and realized it was the hotel manager. He then squinted and went to open the door.
His tall figure blocked the doorway, obstructing all view from the outside.
Upon hearing the hotel manager offer several excuses, but ultimately refuse to let her check in, Shen Bingyan's eyes dimmed for a moment.
Are Zhou Yi and she really just not meant to be...?
That's right, otherwise why would Zhou Yi have thrown the letter she gave him into the toilet?
She suspected that the messenger hadn't delivered the letter to Zhou Yi, so she mustered up a lot of courage to call Zhou Yi, only to have him hang up on her.
Even though she had been rejected several times, she still didn't want to give up...
So she thought that if she was lucky enough, she might run into Zhou Yi in any of the Zhou family's offline stores.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't seem to get close...
It seems we need to change our strategy.
"Ten minutes, move it immediately." Shen Bingyan suddenly spoke, interrupting the argument between the bodyguard and the manager.
"Okay, then I won't disturb you while you're packing."
"The front desk will refund you double the penalty fee when you check out."
Seeing that the guest agreed to move out, the manager gave a standard service smile and turned to leave.
The bodyguard slammed the door shut, feeling frustrated and indignant. He simply couldn't understand why the young lady had taken a liking to such an ordinary man as Zhou Yi after arriving in Luzhou.
So many young men in Kyoto couldn't win the young lady's heart, so what is it about Zhou Yi that's so good?
Why did it have to be Zhou Yi of all people?
“Miss, no one has ever dared to treat the Shen family like this.”
"If the Shen family patriarch finds out about this, the Zhou Group can simply disappear from the world. Why...why should you suffer such injustice?"
Shen Bingyan's indifferent tone carried an oppressive force that left people breathless. She calmly said, "This matter cannot be told to the Shen family. From now on, do not cause trouble for the Zhou family."
"As long as I am alive, I will not allow anyone to harm the Zhou family."
Moreover, she had long known how devoted Zhou Yi was to that woman named Su Qingjiao, and she had long been prepared to fail.
The bodyguard broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly replied, "Miss, I understand."
"Pack your things, let's go."
Shen Bingyan got up and left under the bodyguard's puzzled gaze.
She knew the bodyguard was incredibly loyal to her, and she was even more aware that his advice was all for her own good, but she refused to offer a single explanation.
Whether she's love-struck or has never seen a man before, it doesn't matter.
She was willing to throw away her pride as long as she could get what she wanted.
The presidential suite on the side.
After learning that Shen Bingyan had been driven away, Su Qingjiao was in a good mood and had several plates of exquisite pastries delivered to her. Then she used ice to reduce the swelling and redness.
If Zhou Yi hadn't made her blush, she definitely would have added a selfie to the post and shared it on her WeChat Moments.
[Luxury Hotel.jpg]
[View of dazzling lights and vibrant nightlife through floor-to-ceiling windows.jpg]
[Caption: The meaning of making money is that when you're angry, you can go to Victoria Harbour to cry, take a walk under the Eiffel Tower to calm down, and enjoy fine wine and delicious desserts, instead of just staying at home sulking and feeling pathetic.]
[We had just flown out of Luzhou when I suddenly remembered I had school tomorrow, so I had to turn the plane back to my hotel. The night view of Luzhou can't compare to that of Victoria, but it wins in one thing: the comfort of the hotel.]
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The post was published on WeChat Moments and within five seconds someone left a comment.
Zhang: [Miss, who made you angry?]
Student Li: [Thanks to this young lady, my eyes have been opened! I, who am penniless, have actually seen a presidential suite's night view. Is this something I can see for free without spending a penny?]
Tang: [This young lady is so down-to-earth! Even when she's angry, she doesn't forget to promote her own hotel. I love this kind of young lady!]
Su Qingjiao read through the comments one by one, and through the words, she could almost see the group of people on the other side looking at her with envious eyes.
Su Qingjiao's vanity was greatly satisfied. It's so good to be rich. This feeling is so good. It's so nice to be admired and praised.
Any random post on WeChat Moments can garner likes and comments from the entire class.
Thinking back, she used to struggle to get even 18 likes on her WeChat Moments just to get a half-price cup of milk tea. The contrast is stark; she never wants to go back to those days.
Thinking about what had happened today, Su Qingjiao took a sip of red wine and replied to a series of messages, making sure that everyone who liked the post could see them.
What can I do to protect the self-esteem of a student from a poor family?
I only let him move to a bigger house because he's my classmate, but I never expected his appetite to be insatiable; he wanted more.
[I was even misunderstood; people thought I looked down on him because he was the nanny's son.]
Sigh, it's so hard to be a good person!
This message appears to be asking a classmate, but it can be seen by everyone in your WeChat Moments.
In less than a second, the comment section was filled with flattering messages begging the young lady to take her in.
[Does the young lady's family need a dog? Woof woof, please take me in, mistress!]
"Please take me in, young lady. I promise I won't upset you. I'm very content; whatever you give me, I'll accept."
[The young lady is truly beautiful inside and out.]
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