Qiao Nian was bored there waiting 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 she couldn't help her temperament being too outstanding, and people frequently looked at her.
A group of people came down from the exclusive elevator on the top floor. Among them, the man walking in front was in his early thirties, in his prime. He looked gentle and elegant in a straight suit, and his facial features were very friendly.
As he was being surrounded and walked out, he suddenly saw the girl waiting at the front desk from the corner of his eye...
His eyes paused slightly.
The walking speed also slowed down.
Someone noticed his gaze keenly and turned his head to look at Qiao Nian. When he saw Qiao Nian, the fat-headed fish-like man showed a clear expression.
"Master Qi likes Easterners?"
Hearing this, the young man looked at him with a half-smile, and said in a very gentle tone: "Didn't I say that? Don't call me Young Master, just call me Professor Nie."
But the fat-headed fish was extremely afraid of him. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, Professor Nie looked at me and forgot again."
"I will definitely remember it next time, I will definitely remember it!"
The young man just smiled faintly, not intending to argue with him, and continued to walk out.
The fat-headed fish quickened his pace to follow him, licked his face again, and carefully tried to figure out his thoughts: "That girl just now..."
There is an unremarkable Toyota off-road vehicle parked outside. The price of this model is affordable. The car parked outside the hotel belongs to the high-end series Cruiser. The naked car costs more than 700,000 yuan. This car is probably the top model, which is only 100 yuan.
Around 10,000.
But no one in the group dared to look down upon this car.
Because although this car is inconspicuous, its owner has a good reputation and is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
The young man walked to his car and opened the door with one hand. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and seemed not to expect that the fat-headed fish would mention the girl just now to him: "What happened to that girl?"
The fat-headed fish man was dripping with cold sweat, but he didn't dare to show it. He touched his nose and laughed: "No, it's nothing. I just said it casually."
The young man was about to get in the car. He fastened his seat belt after getting in and rolled down the window and said to him: "Next time, don't talk about a girl casually. It's not good for girls."
The fat-headed fish was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's what Mr. Qi said."
The young man narrowed his eyes again and looked at him with a half-smile.
The fat-headed fish slapped himself, and quickly changed his words: "Look at me, I have a pig brain. What Professor Nie said is true, I remember it."
The off-road vehicle quickly drove away from the hotel door and disappeared into the night under the watchful eyes of the group of people...
The fat-headed fish's legs went weak, and he barely managed to hold on to the arms of his companion before he could stand still. His face was pale at the moment, and his lips were trembling: "You said Mr. Qi won't be angry with me, right?"
The person who was traveling with him looked confused and looked in the direction where the car disappeared. He supported him and said in an innocent tone: "No way? I think Professor Nie is quite nice. He is easy to talk to and very knowledgeable."
polite."
Upon hearing this, the fat-headed fish looked at him like a fool, let go of his hand, and stood still: "Easy to get along with? Easy to talk to? Ha, you will understand later."
He let out a heavy breath in his chest, called his companions, and turned to walk to the hotel: "Let's go, let's check the information of the girl just now and get her contact information."
He has always been stupid with his mouth and is not as good at talking as others.
His ability to climb up to Qi Shao depends entirely on his ability to figure out his own thoughts. This time he must be 'sensible' too!