Chapter 1272 You Are My Blazing Sun (30)

This is the territory of Dongcheng. All the land here, including this hotel, belongs to the mysterious boss. So Qingguo said that this boss is very rich, rich enough to rival a country. If he doesn't sell the land of Dongcheng, no one can buy it.

Fu Xiyao looked at the hotel manager, "Where is your boss? I want to meet him and talk about something."

The hotel manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Princess Xiyao, I'm really... sorry, my boss doesn't see guests."

Qingguo quickly said angrily, "Your boss is really arrogant. Our Princess Xiyao has already visited in person, but he still avoided her. Is there something shameful about this boss?"

"This..."

Fu Xiyao quickly glanced at Qingguo, "Qingguo!"

Qingguo shut up.

"Manager, it's already late now. Is it convenient for us to stay here for a night?" Fu Xiyao asked.

The hotel manager was deeply attracted and impressed by Fu Xiyao's elegant and calm conversation. "Princess Xiyao, please come this way. We have reserved the best presidential suite for you."

"Thank you."

...

In the hotel corridor, the manager handed a room card to Fu Xiyao, "Princess Xiyao, this is your room. If you need anything, call the front desk. We will serve you wholeheartedly."

"Okay."

The hotel manager retreated.

Qingguo stamped his feet angrily, "Princess, I think this big boss is doing this on purpose. It's really unreasonable. No one dares to treat you so coldly."

Fu Xiyao hooked her red lips, "Go check the schedule of this big boss. I must meet him tomorrow."

"Okay." Qingguo nodded.

Fu Xiyao took the room card and went back to her room.

At this time, they passed by a presidential suite. The door of the presidential suite suddenly opened, and a beautiful girl ran out of the room with a red face.

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

Fu Xiyao's clear eyes fell on the closed door of the room.

At this time, Qingguo whispered, "Princess, the girl just now seemed to be 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 a night. The owner of this room must be a rich man."...

Qingguo has not married yet and likes gossip very much. Now she is gossiping in Fu Xiyao's ear.

Fu Xiyao looked at Qingguo, "Don't talk about other people's private affairs. Go back to sleep."

Qingguo stuck out her tongue embarrassedly and stopped talking.

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

Qingguo's eyes lit up, "Princess, what are you suspicious of?"

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

Qingguo went to check, and Fu Xiyao returned to her room.

Soon, a series of melodious mobile phone rings rang, and Qingguo called.

Fu Xiyao answered the call by pressing the key, "Hello."

"Hello, Princess, I have just checked. The owner of that room is quite mysterious. I can't find out who he is, but..."

Qingguo paused.

Fu Xiyao frowned lightly, "But what?"

"But Princess, I found out 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 names in the business world today, but couldn't think of any 40-year-old middle-aged man.

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End.