"Tonight at 6 o'clock, 13th floor of Star Hotel, Presidential Suite!"

Mengyin sat in front of the computer and carefully read the reply email she had just received, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Didn’t she say it clearly in mail?

The location is at the Carrira Hotel, how did it become the Starry Hotel?

Perhaps Qi Jianyao feels that he has a greater chance of winning when talking about this in his hotel!

Mengyin thought to herself that she could only fight with her back.

After closing the laptop in front of her, she began to choose clothes in the wardrobe.

Tonight, I'll wear it more formally.

Because, she represents not only herself, but also her father, mother, and He’s reputation for a hundred years!

Finally, she chose a light gray lady suit, paired with a long black scarf on her chest, solemn and elegant.

I carefully looked at my room, where she grew up since childhood. I don’t know when I will meet again after parting this time!

After a long period of emotion, she put two letters she had prepared on the pure white bed.

One letter was for her father; the other letter was told by her old housekeeper to deliver it to Haoxuan tomorrow morning.

Haoxuan, I'm sorry, I hope you don't hate me, let alone disappoint me!

After everything was packed, Mengyin put all the necessary information in her bag and walked out of the room.

Shi Meizhen and Mengyao were sitting in the restaurant, waiting for dinner, when they saw her passing by, they ignored her forever!

Mengyin didn't care and said politely: "Auntie, Mengyao, goodbye!"

For a moment, her usual indifference, a little sad expression hidden in her heart touched Shi Meizhen's heart.

"Dream sound..."

Seeing her hesitation, Mengyin smiled slightly, "Auntie, Dad, I will ask you to take care of you in the future!"

After saying that, she walked out of the house without looking back.

As soon as I got off the taxi, a silver snake suddenly rushed over my head with a dull thunder sound, and the silver light illuminated the entire earth in an instant!

It's thundering, is it going to rain?

Suddenly, her heart beat irregularly, and there was a trace of ominousness that filled her heart.

With confusion and anxiety mixed on her face, she walked into the elevator. Under the guidance of the hotel lobby manager, she came to the door of the presidential suite.

"Miss He, please!" He bowed respectfully and he retreated.

Gently push open the luxurious gold-stitched carved door and pass through the hall of the top Austrian swarovski crystal chandeliers. On the terrace of the inner bedroom, Mengyin saw a arrogant and handsome figure standing with a backlight.

On the table next to the king’size bed is a bottle of Porto Lanffl, who is from 1982, and in his hand, he is holding a crystal clear crystal cup, shaking slightly, and the dark red liquid flashes with a dark amber-like light.
Chapter completed!