Laughing and chatting all the way, Changyi drove the car to the entrance of E City’s Grand Hotel.
The hotel lobby manager was already waiting at the door. As soon as Changyi got out of the car, he had soone take the car keys to park the car, and then respectfully invited Changyi into the hotel.
An Baobei’s sword had already been stuffed into the bag by An Jing halfway there, and the waiter helped carry the bag, but since the zipper was closed, no one knew that Changyi and the others had brought a weapon.
Once inside the presidential suite, Changyi let the lobby manager and staff leave. The suite contained a master bedroom, a secondary bedroom, a gym, a leisure entertainnt hall, and a reception room.
As soon as An Baobei entered the suite, she collapsed onto the comfortable sofa, saying, "Dad, shouldn’t you call Zihan now? Or else it wouldn’t be good if he has other plans tonight."
Only then did Changyi take out his phone, but before he could call Zihan, he heard An Baobei say again, "Dad, why not pretend that I have a ntal problem and need treatnt? Now you’re taking ho for continued treatnt. Once I act just like everyone else here, he’ll think I’ve been cured."
An Jing nodded, "Otherwise he’ll discover Baobei is really from ancient tis; this is the only way to do it."
"Hmm." Changyi agreed, then motioned for An Jing and An Baobei to keep quiet before dialing Zihan’s number to call him.
Su’s and Ning’s had previous collaborations, and the original owner of this body had t Zihan several tis, so naturally had Zihan’s number.
Zihan was originally sitting in the Ning Group CEO Office working, but hearing from Guanji that An Baobei was taken by Changyi made him feel downcast, unable to work.
He even picked up his phone to check several tis, seeing that An Baobei hadn’t called him and just went off with Changyi, which made him feel even worse and even less inclined to work.
After looking at his phone again, he simply stopped working, went to the small bar in his office, poured himself a drink, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing down at the city street scene without knowing what he was thinking.
After drinking only a few sips of the wine, he realized he was too affected by An Baobei.
He detested won so much, he shouldn’t be like this.
Thinking this, he felt no more gloom, but rather extrely calm. Returning to the bar to place the wine glass down, he returned to his desk to continue working.
This ti, with his heart calm again, he could naturally continue working.
But before he finished reading the financial report sent from the finance departnt, his phone rang. He imdiately picked up the phone, saw it was a call from Changyi, with subtle disappointnt in his eyes, and answered.
Upon connection, Zihan smiled and asked, "Boss Su, what brings you to call?"
Changyi also smiled politely and said, "My Baobei is quite unruly, got lost earlier this month and ended up in E City sohow. Today she called , so I ca to pick her up, and it turns out she was at your place. She said she’s been staying there for half a month, so I should invite you to dinner to express my thanks. Are you free tonight?"
My Baobei...
Such affectionate address, Zihan originally no longer felt gloomy, but upon hearing this, felt even gloomier than before.
However, he didn’t show any of it outwardly, instead politely saying, "Boss Su, no need to be so kind; there’s no need for you to invite to dinner. Since you’re on my turf, I should be the one showing hospitality, inviting you to dinner."
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