Qiao Nian was bored waiting for the front desk to complete the procedures and get the room card.
She did not pay much attention to her surroundings, but her temperant was too outstanding. People kept looking in her direction.
A group of people alighted from the exclusive elevator. The man walking in front was in his early thirties and was in his pri, wearing a well-ironed suit and looking gentle and elegant. His facial features were also amiable.
He was being escorted out when he suddenly saw the girl waiting at the front desk from the corner of his eye…
He slowed down.
Soone acutely noticed his gaze and tilted his head to look at Qiao Nian. Upon seeing her, the fat-headed man revealed a look of understanding.
"Young Master Qi likes Asians?"
The young man looked at him with a faint smile and gently said, "Didn't I say? Don't call Young Master. Just call Professor Nie."
The fat-headed man was very afraid of him. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and hurriedly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes. Professor Nie, look how careless of . I forgot again.
"I'll rember next ti, I'll rember!"
The young man only smiled faintly and had no intention of arguing with him. He continued walking out.
The fat-headed man quickened his pace to follow him. Then, he carefully tried to figure out his thoughts. "That girl just now…"
An unassuming off-road Toyota was parked outside. The price of this model was friendly. It was a high-end series of Kuluze cars that cost more than 700,000 yuan. This car was probably top-quality, priced at about 1 million yuan.
However, no one dared to look down on this car.
Although this car was not eye-catching, the owner was famous. He was definitely not soone to be trifled with.
The young man walked to his car and opened the door with one hand. When he heard this, he raised his eyebrows as if he did not expect the question. "What is it about that girl?"
The fat-headed man was drenched in cold sweat but did not dare to show it. He touched his nose and smiled awkwardly. "No, nothing. I was just saying."
The young man was about to get into the car and fasten his seatbelt. He did not forget to roll down the window and say to him, "Don't talk about girls next ti. It's not good for them."
The man was scared out of his wits and nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, yes. Young Master Qi is right."
The young man narrowed his eyes again and looked at him with a faint smile.
The fat-headed man slapped himself and quickly corrected himself. "Look at , my pig brain. Professor Nie is right. I'll rember it."
The Toyota quickly drove away and disappeared into the night…
The fat-headed man's legs went weak, and he barely managed to stabilize himself by holding onto his companion's arm. At this mont, his face was pale, and his lips trembled. "Do you think Young Master Qi is angry with ?"
The person accompanying him was dumbfounded. He confusedly looked in the direction where the car had disappeared and supported him, then said in an innocent tone, "No way? I think Professor Nie is quite a good person. He's easy to talk to and very polite."
The fat-headed man looked at him as if he was a fool. He let go of his hand and stood still. "Easy to get along with? Easy to talk to? Heh, you'll understand in the future."
He heaved a sigh and called for his companions, then turned around to return to the hotel. "Let's go and check on the girl just now. Let's get her contact information."
His mouth had always been stupid. He was bad at talking.
He could climb up the social ladder to get acquainted with Young Master Qi because he knew how to figure out his thoughts. This ti, he had to be 'sensible'!
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