Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

This was the territory of the East City, and all the land here, including this hotel, belonged to that mysterious big boss. That was why Qing Guo said that this big boss was very rich, so rich that he could rival a country. If he didn’t sell the land in the East City, no one would be able to buy it.

Fu Xiyao looked at the hotel manager and said, “Where’s Your Big Boss? I want to meet him and talk about something.”

The hotel manager wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, “Princess Xiyao, I’m really... Sorry, my big boss doesn’t see any guests.”

Qing guo quickly said angrily, “Your big boss is really arrogant. Princess Xiyao has already visited him personally, but he still refuses to see him. Does this big boss have something to hide?”

“This...”

Fu Xiyao quickly looked at Qing Guo and said, “Qing Guo!”

Qing Guo shut up.

“Manager, it’s already very late. Is it convenient for us to stay here for the whole night?”Fu Xiyao asked.

The hotel manager looked at Fu Xiyao’s elegant and leisurely speech and was deeply attracted and convinced. “Princess Xiyao, this way please. We have reserved the best presidential suite for you.”

“Thank you.”

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In the corridor of the hotel, the manager handed a room card to Fu Xiyao. “Princess Xiyao, this is your room. If you need anything, just call the front desk. We will do our best to serve you.”

“Okay.”

The hotel manager left.

Qing guo stomped her feet angrily. “Princess, I think this big boss is doing it on purpose. How outrageous! No one has dared to treat you so coldly.”

Fu Xiyao curled her red lips. “Go and check on this big boss’s schedule. I must see him tomorrow.”

“Okay.”Qing Guo nodded.

Fu Xiyao took the room card and returned to her room.

At this moment, she passed by a presidential suite. The door of the presidential suite suddenly opened and a beautiful girl ran out of the room with a blushing face.

On such a night, this scene was enough for others to imagine.

Fu Xiyao’s bright eyes fell on the tightly shut door of the room.

At this moment, Qing Guo said in a low voice, “Princess, that girl just now looked like she was up to something. Could she be up to something with the owner of this room?”

“This is the VIP area of the Presidential Suite. It costs more than 100,000 yuan per night. The owner of this room must be a rich person.”

Qing Guo was not married yet and loved to gossip. Now, she was gossiping beside Fu Xiyao’s ears.

Fu Xiyao looked at Qing Guo and said, “Don’t talk about other people’s private affairs. Go back to sleep.”

Qing Guo stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and stopped talking.

“By the way, check and see who the owner of this room is.”

Qing Guo’s eyes lit up. “Princess, what are you suspecting?”

Fu Xiyao wasn’t sure either. She just felt that the owner of this room should be related to that mysterious big boss.

Qing Guo went to check, and Fu Xiyao returned to her room.

Soon, a melodious ringtone rang. Qing Guo called.

Fu Xiyao pressed the button to answer. “Hello.”

“Hello, Princess. I’ve checked just now. The owner of that room is quite mysterious. I can’t find out who he is, but...”

Qing Guo paused.

Fu Xiyao frowned slightly. “But what?”

“But princess, I found something. The owner of that room is a 40-year-old middle-aged man.”

A 40-year-old middle-aged man?

Fu Xiyao thought about all the big shots in the business world, but she couldn’t think of a 40-year-old middle-aged man.

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