Chapter 2: The Young Master from Upper Class Society
Although it was still very early, Huang Qiao was eager to know the truth of all this, so she went to the Hilton Hotel early and looked at her watch. It was only six o'clock. There were still two hours left. Huang Qiao called a taxi and drove all the way to the Hilton.
Hotel entrance.
Hilton is one of the most luxurious hotels in the city. It is a hotel chain owned by Hilton, the largest hotel family in the world. No matter whether it is the interior decoration or the exterior embellishment, a lot of money has been spent. This is a resting place for the upper class.
After getting out of the car, Huang Qiao walked toward the exit. Suddenly, a silver-gray sports car rushed over quickly. Just when Huang Qiao thought it would hit her, it stopped with a creak, but the iron hook at the bottom of the car stopped.
Still accidentally scratched the corner of Huang Qiao's trousers.
Huang Qiao squatted down and took a lot of effort to pull out the corners of her trousers, but a hole was scratched in her trousers. Huang Qiao frowned and stood up. Only then did she see the owner of the sports car clearly.
The man in the car looked to be in his twenties. He was wearing a black shirt. Just the style showed that it was expensive. He wore black casual pants underneath. His handsome face made people couldn't help but take a look at him for the first time.
, I still want to take a second look.
Just when Huang Qiao was stunned, the man got out of the car and walked over, elegantly took out his wallet, took out a stack of large bills and handed it over: "These are the medical expenses for you."
Huang Qiao was stunned at first, but then she realized after hearing what he said that he had to pay for her medical expenses. Huang Qiao's family was never short of money. She had no idea about money, but she did not allow her dignity to be trampled on like this.
So Huang Qiao smiled slightly: "No, actually sometimes, money doesn't have to be the solution. Rather than money, I'd rather hear a word of apology."
"You... seem to be pushing yourself too far. The word "sorry" has never been in my dictionary." The man smiled slightly, and his smile was gentle, but Huang Qiao clearly saw contempt in his smile.
Sighing, Huang Qiao knew that young masters from rich families were like this and would not apologize at all, so she did not intend to linger any longer, so she turned around and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, when she was about to leave, the man suddenly grabbed her hand: "Take the money, I will not be responsible for anything that happens in the future."
Huang Qiao smiled: "I'm really fine, sir. Even if there are any sequelae in the future, I won't go to you. Also, please let go of my hand, thank you."
The man immediately let go of Huang Qiao's hand, and Huang Qiao turned around and walked in. The man's eyes became profound. It turned out that there were women in the world who really didn't care about money. At least, this was the first time he met her.
But thinking about it later, maybe this woman was playing a hard-to-get trick to get close to him. Then the man sneered and walked in.
"Hello, Master Chen." VIPs like him, all hotel employees, from the CEO to the cleaning staff, all recognize him.
Because he is the God who can spend a lot of money here...
Huang Qiao took the elevator to the top floor and found that the top floor was a revolving restaurant. Looking at the layout inside, you can tell how expensive the price here would be. Huang Qiao was also a wealthy daughter, but she never liked this kind of luxurious life, except with her family.
Outside of socializing and business, most of the time, she prefers street snacks.
"Hello, Miss, have you made an appointment?" The waiter came over and asked politely.
Huang Qiao nodded: "Well, his name is Zhao Kang."
"Oh, Mr. Zhao has reserved table No. 7. Miss, please come this way." The waiter led Huang Qiao towards the seat by the window.
"Excuse me, Miss, do you need anything?"
"A cup of cappuccino, thank you." Huang Qiao is not like ordinary little girls and doesn't like to drink colorful juices, so she only ordered her favorite coffee.
Sitting here, looking out the window, she felt good, at least she could see the night view, but her mood became even more lonely. She knew that it was impossible for her and Zhao Kang to be together. She didn't understand that Zhao Kang was still promising her how to save money.
How come he became the son-in-law of Boyu Group CEO after using money to buy a house?
Are people's hearts really so ugly?
Huang Qiao was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice the look from the man diagonally opposite her.
Xiang Zichen didn't expect that he would meet the girl who pretended to be aloof here. Was it accidental? Or was it a coincidence?