As the only seven-star hotel in Chunzhou, the lobby of the Beiqi Hotel was decorated in utmost luxury and grandeur.
In front of the revolving doors, four doorn dressed in red uniforms stood on each side, each standing at a height of 1.85 ters, with peaked caps, gold belts, and black boots, exuding an air of sharpness and vigor.
A Humr stopped in front of the revolving doors.
The doorn, accustod to welcoming and sending off luxury cars daily, were still struck by the sight of the wild Humr.
This type of car had beco quite rare.
It looked like a modified vehicle, and the owner must have refined taste.
Acting before thinking, one doorman respectfully stepped forward, about to open the car door, when both the passenger and driver side doors swung open simultaneously, and two n strode down.
"Do you gentlen need valet service?"
Bi Xing took out his badge. "Police work."
For the first ti, the group felt unsure of themselves.
"Call soone responsible from your hotel here."
The manager of Beiqi Hotel arrived imdiately after receiving the ssage.
Bi Xing wasted no ti with unnecessary words and pulled out a photograph. "Have you seen this person?"
The manager took a glance—it was a grainy surveillance screenshot. Despite the blurry image, the manager, who greeted countless people daily, had a keen eye.
The manager’s gaze flickered slightly. "I... I don’t recognize him. Officer, if I may ask, what did the person in the photo do?"
The manager didn’t realize that every subtle change in his expression had been caught by a pair of cold eyes.
Bi Xing kept a stern deanor. "Not familiar?"
Years of interrogating criminals had developed an intimidation that the manager couldn’t endure.
"I... I rember now. He’s the bodyguard of the female guest in the presidential suite."
When she checked into the hotel, even the headquarters of the hotel group made a special call to ensure she was given special attention.
To put it bluntly, even the dog of soone like her wasn’t soone the manager could afford to offend.
Bi Xing glanced at Xiang Chenyan—this wasn’t an ordinary identity, as expected.
Xiang Chenyan’s expression remained unchanged. "Take to see him."
The manager, trembling with fear, led the two n to the elevator. Once their backs were turned, he subtly pulled out his phone. Before he could send the ssage, an outstretched hand from the side caught him.
"Trying to tip soone off, huh?"
The manager’s face instantly turned pale. "Officer, you’ve misunderstood ."
Bi Xing snatched the phone and glanced at the intended recipient, letting out a cold laugh. "Harboring a criminal—you’re quite bold."
The manager begged for rcy, "Officer, I realize my mistake! I’ll never do it again."
"Spill everything about this guest in the presidential suite—her na, where she’s from, and every detail you can give ."
The manager no longer dared to conceal anything and revealed everything he knew.
"I truly don’t know her na. She’s a young woman, around sixteen or seventeen, gentle and beautiful, clearly raised in a wealthy household. Currently, most of the hotel’s guests are high school students from Jingzhou attending the winter camp. You can investigate that easily."
Bi Xing frowned. "It’s a national regulation for hotels to require real-na registration for check-ins. You’re telling you don’t know her na?"
"Officer, you’re mistaken. The young lady places a lot of importance on privacy. When she checked in, the information was registered under a different identity. But I once heard her classmates call her Sister Yu. I assu her surna is Yu. Beyond that, I know nothing."
Xiang Chenyan, who had been silent all along, suddenly asked, "Yu as in the ’remaining’ from ’remaining life,’ or Yu as in the ’Yu’ from ’Yu iren’?"
The manager shook his head. "That I don’t know."
"What’s the surna of the girl she’s with?"
This, the manager knew. "It’s Jing—the ’Jing’ from ’scenery.’ They’re siblings."
Xiang Chenyan’s gaze turned deep and brooding.
As expected, it was her.
Bi Xing sensed sothing amiss and lowered his voice to ask, "Boss, do you know her?"
Xiang Chenyan pressed the elevator button and stopped one floor before the intended destination.
"You head back first."
Bi Xing froze. "Boss, what do you an?"
Xiang Chenyan looked at him intently. "I said you should head back first."
Pressing his lips together, Bi Xing silently exited the elevator.
The elevator doors slowly closed in front of him.
Xiang Chenyan’s already expressionless and handso face seed to turn even colder.
Bi Xing had a sharp instinct that this case was troubleso—and the suspect might be soone even Captain Xiang didn’t dare provoke.
Yu Ruohuan wasn’t in the best of moods.
This winter camp wasn’t going to yield impressive results for her.
If she couldn’t stand out, she would lose her advantage in joining the Young Talent Class.
What annoyed her even more was why Gu Bichen was getting close to that person.
Didn’t he know who he was? How dare he associate with such lowly people.
But it didn’t matter—soon, he would realize that those born with lowly fates would inevitably return to their predestined tracks.
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