Huayun Hotel.
A woman wearing a white top, a small blue suit, and a black H!p-hugging skirt was holding tea and placing it respectfully on the table.
"Mr. Su, do you really have nothing you need my help with?" the lady at the front desk asked cautiously, glancing at the man in front of her.
The man was Su Xu. He rushed over in the early morning and sat quietly in the lobby for several hours. Until now, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and there was still no other instructions.
Huayun Hotel is one of the properties of the Su family. I never thought that someone from above would come suddenly, in the middle of the night. This really frightened the front desk clerk on the night shift.
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