After the divorce, a wealthy lady confessed her feelings and pursued me
Chapter 802 - 399: The Hotel is Yours?

Chapter 802: Chapter 399: The Hotel is Yours?

"We have exactly three cars, let’s pair up and go in two cars."

Gao Jun said this as he gestured to the hotel chauffeur.

"Click—"

"Click—" The formally dressed chauffeur, wearing white gloves, swiftly opened the rear door of the car, while making a respectful invitation gesture.

Everyone but Ou Lan was surprised by this scene.

Aunt Zhou Yufang, her eyes fixated on the luxurious and imposing vehicles, leaned in close to her daughter, and whispered, "Juanjuan, what cars are these? They look expensive."

Sun Juan couldn’t take her eyes off the cars as if magnetically attracted, unknowingly wringing her hands as she responded subconsciously, "Those are Rolls-Royce and Maybach; any one is worth several million."

Hearing this, Aunt Zhou Yufang gasped, murmuring to herself, "This... is something."

Sun Juan licked her dry lips nervously, feeling her heartbeat quicken.

She thought to herself that her cousin was about to hit the jackpot and soar to great heights!

After a moment’s hesitation, Aunt Zhou Yufang carefully asked, "Gao, are these cars yours?"

"Hmm." Gao Jun simply nodded without much explanation.

"Hiss~" Aunt Zhou Yufang and Sun Juan both gasped, becoming visibly tenser, their bodies involuntarily stiffening.

Ou Ya smiled ear to ear, her gaze towards Gao Jun warmer and more affectionate.

She thought smugly to herself, I knew my daughter wouldn’t lie to me! Zhou Meiling, however, furrowed her brow, expressing some impatience, "Alright, alright, let’s head back to the hotel first, we can talk more about it later."

With that, she pulled her aunt and mother by the arms and pushed them into a Maybach. She then waved to her cousin and aunt, indicating they should get into another car.

Afterward, she followed Gao Jun into the Rolls-Royce and let out a long sigh of relief after boarding.

...

The three cars slowly exited the underground parking lot, forming a neat line, and sped towards Xingfeng International Hotel on the main road.

Aunt Zhou Yufang and Sun Juan sat in the spacious and luxurious rear of the Maybach, their bodies tense, on edge.

They fidgeted with their clothes from time to time and shifted in their seats, trying to ease their inner discomfort, feeling uneasy all over.

After a while, the two of them finally began to relax a little.

"Juanjuan, do you think... about Lingling’s matter..."

Aunt Zhou Yufang was still in shock, speaking somewhat hesitantly.

Sun Juan, eyes shining with eagerness, replied, "If all this is true, then Lingling is really in for a good fortune, and our family will surely benefit too."

She still found it unbelievable.

After all, for someone as wealthy and handsome as Gao Jun, it would be nearly impossible for average people to even meet in real life, let alone pair up with Zhou Meiling.

She could only marvel, wondering if Zhou Meiling really had the kind of luck you read about in novels, like a female protagonist. The mother and daughter fell silent for a good while.

Suddenly, Sun Juan’s eyes lit up, she glanced at the middle-aged chauffeur in front, and asked softly, "Master, your driving is so steady, clearly you’re an experienced driver, have you always been driving this Maybach?"

The driver nodded earnestly and replied, "This car was just purchased by the hotel last year; I have always been the one driving it."

Hearing this, Sun Juan’s facial expression froze, she took a deep breath and continued, "So... does that mean this car belongs to the hotel’s property?"

"Mhm." The driver nodded again, a hint of pride on his face.

Xingfeng International Hotel was indeed generous not to opt for a car rental service but to purchase and maintain these welcoming vehicles themselves, which also certainly showcased the hotel’s substantial capabilities.

The mother and daughter exchanged looks, their eyes full of complex emotions.

Zhou Meiling was, after all, a close relative.

If Zhou Meiling truly struck it rich, they naturally could also enjoy the benefits.

Although there might be a hint of jealousy in their hearts, they were more occupied with how to curry favor with her.

But now, it seemed their earlier speculation was correct; Gao Jun might be a fraudster.

Aunt Zhou Yufang leaned close to her daughter, chattering in their dialect.

Then, she quickly opened her phone and sent a message in a four-person WeChat group: "@Ou Ya@Ou Lan When he said he didn’t drive the Bentley, I felt suspicious. I just asked, and these cars are the hotel’s welcoming vehicles, not personally owned by Gao Jun, he’s lying."

...In another car.

Ou Lan saw the message in the group, her brows furrowed into a "Chuan" character.

At the moment, Ou Ya was still talking excitedly, her face aglow with exhilaration as she animatedly envisioned her daughter’s bright future.

She was so delighted that she even started pondering what to name her future grandson.

Ou Lan cleared her throat lightly, interrupting her sister-in-law’s effusions, and turned to ask the driver, "Master, is this car one of the hotel’s welcoming vehicles? Using a Maybach for welcoming suggests this must be a five-star hotel, right?"

The young driver, a bit shy and introverted, nodded after the question and answered, "Yes, that’s right."