Ji Ziyin returned home in a daze.
She didn't stay at home for long before she grabbed her bag and hurried to the hotel to find Leonard.
Leonard now lives in the presidential suite of the Four Seasons Hotel.
She arrived at the hotel and hurriedly swiped her card to go to the top floor.
When she was exiting the elevator, she bumped into Leonard's assistant.
"Ms. Ji." The assistant only nodded slightly when he saw her, with the arrogance unique to people from a reclusive family revealed in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Ji Ziyin was anxious to find Leonard to discuss things, so she nodded and asked him, "Where are you going in such a hurry? Does Mr. Lei have something for you to do?"
The assistant had a surprised expression on his face, as if he had not expected her to ask that.
Ji Ziyin reacted by herself, suppressed her anger, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands and smiled: "It's okay, I just asked casually. If you don't want to say it, forget it, go and get busy."
This time, the other party bowed slightly, pressed the elevator button and said, "Then I'll get busy first, Miss Ji."
Ji Ziyin smiled and watched him enter the elevator until the elevator door closed...
The smile in her eyes faded, her face became wooden, she clenched the bag in her hand, turned around and walked quickly towards room 8808.
…
Leonard had given her the hotel key card.
Ji Zinyin swiped her card and walked in carefully.
Then I heard Leonard's angry voice.
"What? You said the seller doesn't want to sell?!"
"Then find a way to get him to sell it!"
“I need this painting badly.”
Ji Ziyin's eyes flickered slightly, and she clenched her fingers again, with a thoughtful expression on her face. Painting
What painting
Leonard hung up the phone in a rage, turned around and saw the woman standing in his room, and immediately walked over with a cold face: "What are you doing here?"
Extremely indifferent!
Ji Ziyin was a little flustered, but she calmed down and bit her lip and said, "Mr. Lei, I came here to apologize to you. I shouldn't have disobeyed your arrangement..."
She hadn't finished her words.
The hook-nosed old man took a bottle of wine from the refrigerator and came back, interrupting her coldly: "Stop, I can't bear your apology."
He sat on the sofa, opened the bottle with a wine lifter and poured the red liquid into the glass at hand, not even bothering to lift his eyelids: "You have the Queen's support behind you, and even I have to look at your face. Why do you have to come to me specially?"
Ji Ziyin was choked by his sarcasm, but she stood there, not daring to move, and said awkwardly: "Mr. Lei, I acted on my own this time. I sincerely apologize to you. I'm sorry."
As she spoke, she bent down and bowed solemnly to the old man in front of her.
Then Ji Ziyin raised her head and said, "I promise to follow your instructions from now on!"
This attitude.
This flexible structure.
Even Leonard didn't expect her to be so bold. He stopped shaking the glass, put it back on the coffee table, and sneered, "Humph. I have been in the martial arts world for decades, but I didn't expect that I would be almost pecked in the eye by an eagle at the last minute!"
After all, he is one of the three great leaders of the Privy Council.
Normally, people who were as famous as him were Mr. Xue and the archbishop of the church... Who would have thought that he almost capsized in the gutter.
His power in the Independent Continent was almost "eaten" by a small minion around him.
He himself is still kept in the dark!
No matter who it is, no one would be able to swallow this.
"Don't try to trick me. If I didn't know what you did today, I might still believe you." He narrowed his eyes slightly: "You even coveted my things, do you think I would still believe you bowing down to apologize to me?"
(End of this chapter)