Jiang Xi received a call from Feng Tingting, and when she saw the caller ID, her heart skipped a beat.
She hesitated for a long time, but she didn't dare to accept it because she felt guilty.
Didn't answer.
But I didn’t dare to hang up.
Just letting her cell phone ring and ringing... the ringing sound was like a reminder. Every time it rang, her heart would contract.
She quickly turned the ringtone to silent.
When the phone hung up automatically, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Xi didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly jumped out of bed, "Xiaoying, Xiaoying!"
"..."
Xiaoying, who was sleeping curled up in the bathtub, heard the shouting and quickly climbed out of the bathtub, strode out of the bathroom and came to the room.
"Sister Xi, what's wrong?"
"Hurry up and pack your things. Let's go to the top floor and hurry up."
"Oh, okay."
"..."
Jiang Xi counted the time.
There should be no traffic jams in Jiangcheng at this time. The Royal Residence drove here in about half an hour, so she had to leave quickly.
Jiang Xi called the front desk.
Feng Hao had already explained, so a waiter soon brought the room key to the presidential suite on the top floor. How could Jiang Xi dare to stay any longer? Xiaoying was left here to slowly clean up. She didn't even change her clothes, just wearing a bathrobe.
He hurriedly ran to the elevator and quickly went to the top floor.
The moment she opened the door, Jiang Xi took a deep breath.
So big.
So luxurious.
With a ceiling height of at least five meters, modern decoration style, exquisite crystal chandeliers, expensive Persian carpets, and a whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows, almost half of Jiangcheng can be seen.
Jiang Xi held his breath and came in to visit.
Living room, dining room, two bedrooms, cloakroom, a kitchen where you can bring a private chef for cooking, a gym... At the end, when you open the door, there is an oversized terrace.
The terrace was brightly lit and full of atmosphere. There were exquisite leisure tables and chairs in the corner, and there was even a wicker chair swing made of flowers. Jiang Xi exclaimed and sat on the wicker chair and swayed a few times.
Not far from the wicker chairs, there is an open-air swimming pool.
God.
This kind of house is simply the dream of women all over the world.
Jiang Xi lay on the terrace, overlooking half of Jiangcheng, and suddenly felt the illusion that the whole world was at her feet.
She closed her eyes.
Breathing the air on the terrace, I feel that the air here is sweet.
Jiang Xi opened his arms, feeling the sound of hunting, and said with emotion, "This is the life of my dreams... Only this kind of life is worthy of me."
She clenched her fists to encourage herself, "Jiang Xi, as long as you become Mrs. Feng, you can live a life like this. Then you will no longer have to work hard in the entertainment industry, and you will no longer have to look at those investors and
The director's face changed. On the contrary, as a rich wife from a top wealthy family, people will greet you with smiles wherever you go. When the time comes, you will be like a beggar, giving out small favors to those people, and they will lie down like a pug.
Kneel at your feet and lick you."
"Haha, what a wonderful day."
"That stupid woman Zheng Danyang can get to the top, so can you. It doesn't matter if you fall out with Zheng Danyang, as long as you can become the new Madam Feng, everything will be worth it."
Jiang Xi fell into a beautiful fantasy and couldn't extricate himself.
After stepping into the presidential suite, she felt that she had one foot in a wealthy family.
Jiang Xi's eyes were filled with fire.
She must capture Feng Hao's heart.
She must become Mrs. Feng!
…
Half an hour later.
Mrs. Feng had already arrived at the Imperial City Hotel through the clues provided by Director Qian.
Without the room card, Mrs. Feng couldn't get into the elevator at all.
She didn't hesitate, rushed to the front desk, and directly asked the front desk to open a double bed room on the 19th floor. She held the room card, rushed into the elevator, and then went straight to room 1942.
Feng Tingting quickly followed her.
"mom……"
"Don't talk."
"..."
Mrs. Feng's hands were still trembling. She didn't ring the doorbell, but just started smashing the door of Room 1942 with her hammer.
There was no movement in the room.
Mrs. Feng refused to give up and continued to smash.
Feng Tingting was a little afraid of her mother's current state, so she tried to dissuade her, "Mom, you slammed the door so loudly that there was no movement in the room. There is obviously no one in the room. My sister should not be in the room..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Mrs. Feng glanced over with a cold look, and she said hoarsely, "Don't call that bitch sister!"
"Mom, is there any misunderstanding here? My sister..." Under Mrs. Feng's murderous gaze, Feng Tingting had to change her words, "Jiang Xi is about the same age as Jiang Yuchen, and my dad is as old as
Now that she is a grandfather, it is completely impossible for her to follow my father..."
"..."
If she hadn't seen the chat history and the nude photo, she wouldn't have believed it.
But she couldn't explain it to Feng Tingting.
She felt sick.
Extremely disgusting.
She stared at Feng Tingting, "If she hadn't deliberately seduced your dad, why would she have come to the hotel where your dad lives! Don't say a word for that bitch again, otherwise you will no longer be my daughter."
"..."
Her mother was obviously angry.
Feng Tingting decisively shut her mouth.
Mrs. Feng continued to knock on the door.
Her behavior attracted the attention of the cleaner, who whispered, "Who are you? Are you looking for a tenant in this room?"
"right!"
Feng Tingting spoke before Mrs. Feng, "We are Jiang Xi's friends."
Hearing her name the female star, the cleaner believed her and said, "Oh, Miss Jiang left about half an hour ago."
"Where did she go?"
"I think she went upstairs. I'm not sure about the details. Aren't you her friends? Just call her and ask her directly."
"..."
upstairs?
The room Jiang Xi rents is on the 19th floor. Why is she going upstairs?
After the cleaner left, Mrs. Feng's face became even more ugly. She asked Feng Tingting to call the hotel manager.
"This lady..."
"I am Feng Hao's wife."
Mrs. Feng directly revealed her identity, "Which room does Feng Hao live in?"
The hotel manager looked embarrassed and said, "Mrs. Feng, I'm so sorry. Your question belongs to the guest's privacy and we cannot disclose it."
A burst of fire instantly rushed to Tianling Gai.
Mrs. Feng was about to have a seizure. Feng Tingting quickly held her down and said, "We have something important to do with my dad. My mom is my dad's wife. What do you have to hide?"
"..."
The hotel manager complained secretly.
She has been a hotel manager for so many years and has seen too many scenes where the first wife went to the hotel to catch someone raping her.
Mrs. Feng's expression barely contained the words "catching rape" written on her face. In this case, it was even more impossible for her to tell Mrs. Feng. She could only say tactfully, "Miss Feng, unless the guest agrees, we can't
Please forgive me for disclosing guest privacy."
"..."
Mrs. Feng trembled with anger,
Her IQ was so rare that she dialed the police number without saying anything.
After the call is made.
She reported coldly that Feng Hao was soliciting prostitution at the Imperial City Hotel.