It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 850 Superstar Husband Please Be Gentle (2)

As the daughter of the largest shareholder of Talian Hotel, Song Tao has many privileges here, so it is trivial to ask which room a guest lives in.

However, something seems wrong today!

"I'm sorry, Ms. Song, this is the privacy of the guests, so it's inconvenient to tell you."

"Sorry, Miss Song, Jin Chuan is our VIP guest, I don't know."

"..."

Song Tao asked all the way, and she always answered like this,

Don't think about it, it must be a good thing done by her prescient father.

snort!Her father actually wanted to hinder her from finding happiness, so don't blame her for stirring up his relationship with Mrs. Song!

However, Dad was wrong this time. Did he think that if he ordered the staff not to tell her, there would be nothing she could do?
Two months ago, her good brother Song Shuyu came in for an internship without telling her father!
Song Tao walked towards the banquet hall where she slipped out while making a phone call: "Xiao Shuyu, tell me which room Jinchuan lives in."

On the other end of the phone is the voice of a young man who is still in the period of voice change: "Not only can I tell you which room he lives in, but I can also give you the room card."

"Really?" Happiness came too suddenly, isn't it! !

"But..." Song Shuyu's voice came again, and Song Tao's heart skipped a beat, feeling a bad premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, she heard her good brother say: "That aurora photo you took in Northern Europe in the last photo exhibition, give me, um, I want to sign it."

"What the hell, why don't you grab it? I like that photo the most. Do I know how hard I took it! Little bastard!" She took that photo back after a lot of hard work. It's her favorite, she knows her brother is a profiteer!

"Yeah, it's because of the hard work that there are such excellent photographs. Sis, do you want Jinchuan's room card?" The young man at the other end looked very calm, as if he was determined by Song Tao.

Song Tao gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "Yes!"

"Okay, I'll send it to you right away." The boy's voice seemed a little joyful.
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Three in the afternoon.

Three Bentleys parked in front of the Talian Hotel.

Jin Chuan looked up from the car window.

This is the Talian Hotel that my mother has been thinking about all the time, and it really seems to be very friendly.

Then he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, before he opened the car door and walked out under the support of the bodyguards.

After looking around for a week, he didn't see anyone like fans. Jin Chuan was very satisfied with this.

"Take a good rest today. There will be a banquet tomorrow night. It will be hosted by Ms. An's old acquaintance, Mr. Song. There is no itinerary for the past three days. If you have plans for a trip, I can make a itinerary..." Zhou Xian has become habitual He began to report the itinerary to Jinchuan again.

"Well, I see." Jin Chuan took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of deep eyes, which fascinated people. After walking two steps, he turned sideways and asked Zhou Xian: "You just said that Mr. Song hosted a banquet?"

"Yes, we are old acquaintances with your parents, and we are also the major shareholder of Talian Hotel..." Zhou Xian looked at Jin Chuan calmly while talking.

Jin Chuan frowned slightly, but recovered quickly and said, "I know, remember to remind me when the time comes."

After the bodyguard escorted Jin Chuan to the room, he left.

As for Jin Chuan, he didn't pack his luggage first, but walked to the window, opened the curtains, and checked the time.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's eleven o'clock in the evening in the UK. It seems that I can't call my mother.

(End of this chapter)