Just when Nibao was feeling dejected, the doorbell suddenly rang.
She ran out to open the door, but before she could see who was coming, she was pushed aside and a dark shadow quickly jumped into the room.
Immediately, a clear exclamation sounded: "Ah, this rich man's nest is always eye-catching no matter how many times you come here."
Hearing the voice, Nibao immediately knew who it was. She closed the door and followed him in.
I saw an unidentified object lying on the sofa, and a small pillow with exquisite patterns was held in her arms, covering her face.
"Why do you say the same thing every time you come?"
Nibao couldn't help but pick up the pillow next to her and hit her leg.
Ling Xia, who was lying on her back, suddenly jumped up from the sofa: "It's not that I have to say this every time, but this place is really eye-catching. Your Jun family is really rich. The hotel is built like a palace."
"It's not that exaggerated. You didn't sigh like that when you came to my house."
What’s a mere hotel? Compared with Junyuan, it is not even a little bit inferior.
"That's different. Junyuan is your Jun family's nest. This place is just a place for others to live and make money. I admire you for turning the hotel into a palace."
Nibao couldn't help but hit her in the face with a pillow.
Can you please speak properly? What do you mean by Jun’s nest? If my brother hears this, Xia Zi will be in trouble.
"Okay, stop talking so much. I called you here for something important."
Nibao pulled her up from the sofa.
"What is it that Miss Jun needs me for?" he said urgently on the phone.
"It's very important," Ni Bao pulled her into the bedroom and pointed at the mess of clothes on the bed, "Pack your luggage. I'm moving back today."
Ling Xiazi: “…”
Are you kidding me? She sounded extremely urgent on the phone, but in the end she was asked to pack up
"Nibao, is it really a good idea to use such a great talent for such a small purpose? It's just clothes, can't you just ask someone to pick them up?"
By the way, Nibao has only lived here for a few days, but she has so many clothes. She is really impressed.
"It's not a waste of talent. These clothes were bought for me by my mother. I hardly wear them. They cost several million dollars, so it's best to trust you to pack them, Xia Zi."
She doesn't care about millions, she just has no one to talk to and she's just daydreaming.
"Wow, millions? Just a few pieces of clothing?" Ling Xiazi's eyes widened, and then she made a gesture of cupping her hands, "What a rich man! I lose."
The Ling family is also a well-known family, but, compared with the Jun family, it is nothing.
"Okay, hurry up and pack up. I called Auntie Lan and asked her to prepare dinner for us. Hurry up and go back to eat."
When she heard about eating, Ling Xiazi immediately became energetic.
"It's just packing up. It will only take a few minutes."
Aunt Lan’s cooking skills are beyond the reach of ordinary chefs. She’s almost dying of cravings after not having any free meals these past few days.
The two of them packed their luggage quickly, filling up two large suitcases.
There is no way, as soon as Lan Duoduo comes, I start buying her things, from clothes to jewelry, to cosmetics, bags and shoes, everything is available.
Considering that I haven’t seen my daughter for such a long time, it’s normal to care about her more.
There was no need to check out, so Ni Bao and Ling Xia Zi each dragged a suitcase and left the hotel.
All the hotels owned by the Jun family have a presidential suite reserved exclusively for the Jun family. It is a room exclusively for the Jun family and it is the same whether the room is checked out or not.
When they left the hotel, the driver who was waiting on the roadside saw them, got out of the car immediately, politely took their suitcases and put them in the trunk, then opened the door for them.
Ni Bao and Ling Xia Zi got into the car, and the car immediately drove towards Ni Bao's apartment.