"Find out where your aunt is now and rush over to rescue her!"
After giving instructions to his bodyguards, Zhou Yi called the minister to explain the situation.
He had previously promised the minister that he would stay in Kyoto for a few days to help the minister recover.
But the situation is urgent now. Although the secretary did not say anything about the Zhou Group, why would Aunt Zhou sacrifice herself if it wasn't in such a precarious situation?
In this situation, Zhou Yi has to go back and resolve everything in Lucheng!
Only when he appears in Luzhou can the Zhou Group be stabilized!
Only then will those banks continue to lend to the Zhou family.
And he also had to stand up for his aunt himself against the greasy high-ranking official who took the opportunity to threaten her!
After hearing Zhou Yi's reason, the minister immediately said, "Okay, go back and take care of your family matters first."
"Just remember to come back after you've sorted everything out."
"If there's anything in Luzhou that you don't understand, you can call me."
After thanking the minister, Zhou Yi instructed the driver to take the car directly to the airport.
I bought a ticket for the next available flight and quickly went through security after arriving at the airport.
After settling into his seat on the plane, Zhou Yi received a message from his bodyguard.
"Young Master Zhou, we have located Aunt Zhou's location."
"We are on our way to rescue them!"
Zhou Yi checked the time on his phone; it was four o'clock in the afternoon.
Perhaps there is still time.
"Dear passenger, please..."
Safety information was broadcast on the plane, and passengers were reminded to put their phones in airplane mode.
Before activating flight mode, Zhou Yi sent the location he had investigated to his secretary.
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At the same time, the secretary, who had already visited several hotels and was extremely anxious, received the address sent by Zhou Yi.
"The Presidential Suite at Baiyun Hotel!"
Upon seeing these eight words, the secretary's eyes lit up instantly. She was only two kilometers away from the Baiyun Hotel, so she hurriedly drove there.
Mr. Zhou, you must uphold the bottom line!
Wait for me, I'll be right there!
Young Master Zhou is alright, he's back!
"brake--"
The secretary parked the car directly at the hotel entrance and hurriedly went inside.
As I walked, I straightened my clothes to make myself look less rushed.
In high-end hotels like this, you need to verify your identity and swipe your card to access the elevators.
Therefore, the secretary could only go directly to the front desk and say, "Mr. Zhou called and asked me to bring over a document."
"Could you please take me to the presidential suite?"
"This document is urgent and must be delivered to President Zhou personally!"
The receptionist said in a businesslike tone, "I'm sorry, we can't let people use the elevator without permission."
"Please call the guest, and then have the guest call the front desk from our landline."
The secretary frowned, took out her ID card, and placed it on the marble reception desk.
"I'll leave my ID card with you, please help me out."
“We’re all working people, you should be able to understand me.”
"If I can't get this document to President Zhou as soon as possible, I'll be fired."
The receptionist still sounded embarrassed: "I'm so sorry, we can't do that."
“If we let you up there without your permission, we’ll be fired too.”
Left with no other option, the secretary had to compromise: "Then please call the guests in the presidential suite now."
"I'll talk to her! That should be okay, right?"
The secretary was so anxious she felt like a thousand ants were crawling all over her. She had already arrived at the hotel, but she couldn't get up there.
Mr. Zhou's phone was unreachable. Perhaps he was afraid he might change his mind, so he simply turned off his phone to give himself some peace and quiet.
But who could have imagined that things would take such a dramatic turn, and Young Master Zhou would actually show up!
The secretary's eyelids twitched incessantly as she tried to dial Mr. Zhou's number.
But the phone was still switched off!
Seeing that the secretary was sweating profusely, the receptionist nodded and agreed to call the customer to inquire.
The call was answered quickly.
The receptionist explained the purpose of their visit to the guests in the presidential suite.
"Okay, sure."
The secretary had no idea what the person on the phone said. She clung to the hope that if it was President Zhou who answered the phone, he would know it was her and would let her go upstairs.
However, the receptionist hung up the phone.
The words he spoke to her were enough to plunge her into the abyss.
"The customer said they didn't send any documents."
"Let's stop calling and bothering him!"
Every word the receptionist said felt like a bullet fired at the secretary's heart, and the secretary's face turned pale instantly.
She asked, her voice trembling, "Are you sure it's our General Manager Zhou who answered the phone?"
The receptionist frowned impatiently, looking somewhat uncomfortable: "Please don't pry into guests' privacy. Please leave the hotel now."
The secretary took a deep breath and looked around the hotel.
Every hotel should have an emergency exit; once she finds it, she can climb the stairs.
The secretary waited for an opportunity, and as soon as she saw the front desk helping guests check in, she immediately ran towards the emergency exit.
Reaching the emergency exit, the secretary decisively took off her high heels and then climbed to the top floor.
At the same time, Aunt Zhou came out of the bathroom and saw the greasy man sitting on the bed in a bathrobe, his eyes gleaming with a wolf-like green light.
But when he saw Aunt Zhou wearing a bathrobe, his face suddenly darkened.
"I'm telling you to dress more sexily."
"Is this your attitude?"
"I'm so disappointed. It seems you're not planning to save Zhou Yi?"
Upon hearing Zhou Yi's name, Aunt Zhou's heart trembled, and she said in a pleading tone, "I came here with the utmost sincerity."
"I've just never worn such sexy clothes before, so I'm a little uncomfortable wearing them."
"I'll take it off right now."
As she spoke, Aunt Zhou pulled open her bathrobe, revealing her sexy, semi-transparent nightgown.
"Gurgle."
The greasy man swallowed hard, his throat burning.
Her figure was so fair and tender, she looked just like a fluffy white steamed bun.
No wonder she's the woman he's been pursuing for so long.
However, haha, this woman is still taking the initiative to come to him.
Thinking of Aunt Zhou's previous aloofness, the greasy man now had the mindset of a master disciplining a pet. He tilted his chin towards Aunt Zhou and spoke with a subtle expression:
"come over!"
A hint of hesitation flashed across Aunt Zhou's face, but when she thought of the Zhou Group and Zhou Yi, her hesitation and fear instantly turned into determination.
Just as Aunt Zhou was walking towards the greasy man, the secretary's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Mr. Zhou, don't be fooled!"
"Young Master Zhou is back, you mustn't do anything foolish!"
"Bang bang bang".
The secretary was frantically banging on the door, but without the room key she couldn't open it. She could only hope that the greasy man hadn't arrived yet.
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