Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

She frowned slightly. Due to the inertia in the circle that favors the superior and suppresses the inferior, she did not offend the other party in words, but she felt very disapproving of it in her heart.

So what if Chasing Light is popular? It’s not a serious social circle. To put it bluntly, in the circle, this kind of people are called internet celebrities.

It is the most unpopular existence.

Qiao Nian briefly chatted with Jiang Li, then raised her chin and looked in the direction of the female assistant. He asked with extremely dark eyes: "You didn't book a room?"

Jiang Li followed her gaze and suddenly showed an expression of disgust: "Ignore her!"

Qiao Nian heard that Ye Wangchuan said that he had a good relationship with the director, and with the attitude of helping Jiang Li's friends, he walked to the front desk, turned to them and asked, "How many rooms do you want?"

"Huh?" The director and others were stunned.

Qiao Nian casually took out a small pendant from the Privy Council and placed it at the front desk of the hotel. Then she leaned there and said in a casual tone: "How many presidential suites do you want?"

The hotel front desk verified her identity on the magnetic card, quickly returned the pendant to her, and said to Qiao Nian: "There are still 6 presidential suites available in the hotel. See how many you need. I will check you in right away."

The director had made a fuss here before, and the front desk of the hotel had a rude attitude.

No matter if they add money or cover it for a week...the front desk always says, we need to make an appointment!

As soon as Qiao Nian came, he gave something unknown to Hei Niong to the front desk, and his attitude changed completely.

Director Li and his team reacted after being surprised at the beginning, and immediately glanced at Jiang Li, wanting to ask him what was going on.

At the same time, he politely thanked the girl: "You are Jiang Li's sister, right? I'm sorry to bother you, but I won't be polite to you. When you return to the capital, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Well, it's okay." Qiao Nian gave him face and responded, then asked them: "How many rooms do you want?"

Director Li immediately turned his head and asked the people around him: "Jiang Li, do you want the presidential suite?"

"I'll just stay in a regular room." Jiang Li looked at the fat female assistant with disgust.

Director Li hummed, then turned to ask another big name: "Jing Yuan, what about you? Do you want to change rooms?"

Jing Yuanduo, a smart person, immediately smiled and said: "Young Master Jiang doesn't want to change rooms. I'll stay in the reserved room just like Young Master Jiang. I won't bother others chasing after others."

He looked curiously at the girl with his peach blossom eyes. Jiang Li felt his probing eyes and immediately blocked Qiao Nian behind him and looked back at him.

Jing Yuan touched his nose and looked away awkwardly.

"Okay." Director Li was very happy to have solved this problem. When he looked at the female assistant, his attitude was much colder: "Then Mu Yiyi will have a suite, right?"

Jiang Li didn't need to change rooms, and neither did Jing Yuan.

This makes Mu Yiyi particularly special.

The female assistant was very embarrassed and coughed: "It's written in the contract, and we didn't mean to embarrass the director."

Director Li didn't want to argue with her, so he agreed and politely said to Qiao Nian: "We just want the same room."

Qiao Nian turned around and spoke to the front desk.

The front desk heard their communication there and quickly got things done without asking for their identification, and handed them the room card very respectfully.

"Dear guests, we will have staff coming to help deliver your luggage to your room later. Please wait a moment."

Director Li took the room cards and handed them out one by one.

He specially handed the room key to the presidential suite to Mu Yiyi's female assistant first, then suppressed his smile and said, "Here is your key, take it yourself."

Mu Yiyi's female assistant looked embarrassed, took the room card, said thank you and ran away.

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