Qiao Nian was bored and waiting there for the front desk to complete the formalities and get the room card.
She herself didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment, but her temperament was too outstanding and people often looked at her.
A group of people came down from the exclusive elevator on the top floor. The man walking in front was in his early thirties, in the prime of his life. He looked gentle and elegant in a well-tailored suit, and his facial features and temperament were very friendly.
He was being escorted out when he suddenly saw the girl waiting at the front desk from the corner of his eye...
His eyes paused.
The walking speed also slowed down.
Someone noticed his gaze sharply and turned his head to look at Qiao Nian. When he saw Qiao Nian, the pufferfish-like man showed an understanding expression.
"Master Qi likes Orientals?"
Hearing this, the young man looked at him with a half-smile and said in a very gentle tone: "Didn't I tell you? Don't call me young master. Just call me Professor Nie."
But Fathead Fish was extremely afraid of him. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, Professor Nie, look at me. I forgot again."
"I will remember it next time, I will remember it!"
The young man just smiled faintly, not intending to argue with him, and continued to walk out.
The fathead fish quickened its pace to catch up, licking his face again, carefully trying to figure out his thoughts: "That girl just now..."
There is an unremarkable Toyota off-road vehicle parked outside. This model is affordable. The car parked outside the hotel belongs to the high-end series Land Cruiser, and the bare car costs more than 700,000 yuan. This car is probably the top configuration, which is about 1 million yuan.
But no one present dared to underestimate the car.
Although this car is inconspicuous, the owner of the car is well-known and is definitely not someone who can be easily messed with.
The young man walked to his car and opened the door with one hand. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Fathead Fish to mention the girl just now to him: "What happened to that girl?"
The fathead fish man was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to show it. He touched his nose and smiled awkwardly: "No, nothing. I just said it casually."
The young man was ready to get in the car, and after getting in and fastening his seat belt, he rolled down the window and said to him, "Next time, don't talk about a girl casually. It's not nice to girls."
Fathead fish was so scared that he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, what Master Qi said is right."
The young man narrowed his eyes again and looked at him with a smile.
The fathead fish slapped himself in the face and quickly changed his words: "Look at me, I have such a pig brain. Professor Nie is right, I remember it."
The SUV quickly drove away from the hotel entrance under the gaze of the group and disappeared into the night...
Fathead Fish's legs went limp, and he barely managed to hold onto the arm of a person walking with him to stand steady. At this moment, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling: "You think Young Master Qi won't be angry with me?"
The person who was traveling with him was confused, looking in the direction where the car disappeared in confusion, and then supported him and said in an innocent tone: "No way? I think Professor Nie is a good person, easy to talk to, and very polite."
Hearing this, Fathead Fish looked at him as if he were a fool, let go of his hand, and stood still: "Easy to get along with? Easy to talk to? Oh, you will understand later."
He let out a breath, called his companions, and turned to walk towards the hotel: "Let's go, let's check the information of the girl just now and get her contact information."
He has always been bad at speaking and not as good at it as others.
He was able to marry Master Qi only because he knew how to read people's minds. He also had to be sensible this time!
(End of this chapter)