"I'm visiting relatives."
Zhao Xukun just stared at her calmly, understood Su Zixuan's difficulties, and spoke softly.
"Since you're not feeling well, you can stay here tonight."
"It's a long journey, and I'm afraid you'll run into bad people."
As soon as Zhao Xukun finished speaking, before Su Zixuan could refuse him again, Zhao Xukun took off the short-sleeved shirt he was wearing on the outside and threw it to Su Zixuan.
"Don't go up."
Su Zixuan took the short-sleeved shirt and said embarrassedly.
"This...this is not good."
"Just change it when I tell you to."
Su Zixuan had no choice but to move her body slowly and pin her clothes around her waist.
Zhao Xukun extended his gentlemanly hand, and Su Zixuan put one hand on his hand and the other hand in front of her belly, pulling up her short shirt.
"Thank you!"
The two of them walked slowly to the counter, and Zhao Xukun took out the black gold card given to him by President Guo. When the girl at the front desk saw that it was a black gold card, she opened the presidential suite for them for free.
"Mr. Zhao, welcome to the Wangfu Hotel. I hope you enjoy your stay."
"Here is your room card. Someone will take you upstairs, and our suite will be equipped with a butler for you, sir."
As he was speaking, a middle-aged man with sparse beautiful hair, wearing a suit and elegant manners walked over.
"You two, please come this way!"
The butler took the two of them to the elevator. Inside the elevator, the butler explained some of the situations to Zhao Xukun, which were nothing more than the best services their hotel could provide for them.
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The elevator door opened.
The butler led the two of them to a suite.
The butler stopped at the door, smiled slightly, and said.
"Mr. Zhao, if you encounter any problems during your stay, you can contact me at any time. I am available 24 hours a day. If you don't have any questions, Mr. Zhao, I won't disturb your rest time."
Zhao Xukun leaned close to the housekeeper's ear and spoke softly.
"Go buy me some paper."
"Buy paper?"
The butler was a little confused and said lightly.
"Mr. Zhao, we have tissues and paper towels in our presidential suite, as well as writing paper."
"Oh, not this kind of paper, but the kind used for special purposes."
Zhao Xukun now put the butler in a difficult position. He really couldn't understand what the young man in front of him was talking about, but he was a five-star user after all, so the butler had to continue to maintain a professional smile.
"Mr. Zhao, please forgive my ignorance, but I really don't understand what kind of paper you are referring to."
Zhao Xukun finally couldn't help it.
"Large Band-Aid!"
Now the butler understood and laughed.
"Oh, so the paper you're talking about, Mr. Zhao, is that kind of scrap paper. Hey, I'll go get it for you right away."
After saying that, the housekeeper closed the door and left the floor.
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