It turned out that he was too busy. Suguan sighed with relief, joking generally: "Unfortunately, I am not the big owner of this hotel. As you can see, I'm not that rich."

"How did the lady come down from the twenty-eighth floor?"

Suguan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm the Secretary of the hotel owner. I'm working with him this time."

Actually, she doesn't have to say so much to a stranger.

But I don't know what's going on. Maybe the other person looks very friendly. It feels like spring breeze to listen to him. It's a kind of reassurance to the young man from inside to outside.

"Oh,...