In short, secretive and low-key.

Two bodyguards escorted Shi Yan all the way to the elevator, but the destination was not the floor of the room where he left a few hours ago.

We went to the top floor.

One of the bodyguards bowed slightly to Shi Yan.

"Mr. Fu has already moved you to the presidential suite on the top floor. The crew has also settled the issue. You can move in with peace of mind. If you need anything, feel free to let me know."

The elevator dinged to indicate that the floor had been reached, and the bodyguard spoke while extending his hand as a gesture of invitation.

The young man frowned slightly, his profile under the black hat brim was cold, and he refused in a low and cold voice: "No need to change."

The two bodyguards were not surprised at all, as it was exactly as Mr. Fu had guessed. But this was a friend that Mr. Fu valued very much. Although they knew the possibility was not great, they still wanted to try to persuade him to accept Mr. Fu's kindness.

But before he could speak.

The gorgeous elevator doors opened, and two waiters came towards them from the corridor covered with intricately patterned carpets. They stepped forward, smiled respectfully and politely, and looked at Shi Yan.

"Hello, is this Mr. Shi Yan?"

The two Western-looking waiters not only said Shi Yan's name, but also switched to Chinese. It sounded like they were not very fluent in Chinese and inevitably had an accent.

The two bodyguards looked at each other immediately.

Mr. Fu's instructions were to have them personally escort the person to the presidential suite, but he did not tell the hotel staff. However, the staff member was able to accurately call out the two words "Shi Yan" right from the start.

They were keenly aware of something unusual and their eyes became sharp. They dared not be careless in the slightest when it came to this distinguished guest.

Two tall and strong bodyguards, whose fighting power should not be underestimated, were about to step forward and ask the two waiters for clarification.

"A Miss Sheng has upgraded your ordinary suite to a presidential suite. Please follow us here—"

Two bodyguards: “???”

Miss Sheng? Female?

Who is that? Hearing this, it's obvious that he is someone he knows.

But their Chairman Fu also said that this distinguished guest is the biggest iceberg in the Alps, with a temper colder than anyone else. He always ignores anyone's kindness, even if Chairman Fu comes in person. He does not get any respect at all.

Therefore, there is no doubt that this Miss Sheng’s efforts are in vain.

……Bar?

The two bodyguards watched the tall and cool young man pause and hesitate for no more than three seconds. He hummed and followed the two waiters. He left... Bodyguard: "???"

He even passed by the room that Mr. Fu had booked and stopped outside the suite next door.

Before going in, Shi Yan stopped for a moment, turned his head slightly, looked at them, and said in a cold tone: "You can go back." He didn't like people following him.

“…”

The two bodyguards dared not disobey.

But they all stood there in a daze——

The Alps? The largest iceberg? ? Mr. Fu himself came and didn’t even show respect? ? ?

They began to doubt whether the boss was really familiar with this distinguished guest or whether he just thought they were familiar with each other.

A very strong intuition.

The two bodyguards almost immediately equated the girl with the nice voice they had just heard in the car with the "Miss Sheng" mentioned by the hotel waiter.

…

This way.

n hours ago, all the arrogant shareholders on the board of directors looked embarrassed, as they dared not even fart after being stabbed by him. And the shameless fence-sitters were now as flattering as their previous insults.

He is known as an international master of face changing.

After all, now all the chips for turning defeat into victory are in the hands of Fu Xun alone. If this reckless guy gets a little unhappy and quits, they will suffer huge losses. Profits are their lifeline, no, more important than their lives.

Fu Xun had seen through it long ago and was too lazy to continue wasting time chatting with them.

With a cold sneer, he turned off the video.

But when he received the call from his bodyguard, he was stunned.

Fu Xun held the phone in one hand, turned up the volume, and asked in disbelief and surprise: "What did you say? Say it again? He really moved in?!"

"...Uh, yes, boss. He is already in the presidential suite."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xun put down his feet that were originally lazily placed on the desk, laughed out loud, and was a little happy. He was really surprised and happy. It was a rare time for Ah Yan to accept his kindness.

It’s not that Fu Xun and the two brothers Xiao Jingheng have a bad relationship with Shi Yan. On the contrary, they have a very good relationship.

The four people with very different personalities have developed a tacit understanding with each other. Sometimes there is no need for much words, just a glance is enough. But despite this, Shi Yan is still the most independent one.

He keeps to himself and never communicates much with anyone in private. He speaks very little and has very little emotional expression. He has a cold and lonely feeling that is totally inconsistent with his age.

The most common words are - 'no need' and 'not needed'.

In short, it's all rejection.

It hasn't changed over the years.

So, how could Fu Xun not be happy? However, he didn't wait for two seconds to be happy.

The bodyguard didn't want to spoil the boss's mood, but he still reported truthfully: "It's just...he didn't go to the suite you arranged."

Fu Xun: "What do you mean?"

"It was someone named Miss Sheng who arranged it. When we sent the person back, Miss Sheng also called us via video."

“…”

Fu Xun immediately thought of what Shi Yan said before he left, that he was going to make a video call.

Then the two joined together -

Miss Sheng? ! ! Fu Xun immediately thought of something and frowned seriously: "Did that woman call me first?"

"...No." The bodyguard was slightly stunned. He could clearly feel that the boss was uneasy about Miss Sheng from the very beginning and spoke in a harsh tone.

Fu Xun was shocked: "Did Ah Yan hit him?!"

"...Yes, the phone kept ringing all the way." They were chatting happily, and the smile on the young man's face lasted for a long time. The bodyguard didn't dare to say the last half sentence because his intuition told him that it would be better not to say it in front of the boss, as it would add fuel to the fire.

“…”

This completely overturned Fu Xun's cognition.

You don't need to check or ask, you know it all, 'Miss Sheng' is Sheng Yuan - the eldest lady in Jing City who forced A Yan to get engaged.

It is impossible for Fu Xun to have any good feelings for her. He said some time ago that he would help A Yan solve this problem, and he was not joking.

He will not show mercy to anyone who treats A Yan badly.

But--

(End of this chapter)