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Chapter 807 - 401 Special Love_2

Chapter 807: Chapter 401 Special Love_2

Hearing this, Ou Ya’s smile instantly froze on her face, and her complexion became somewhat pale.

She was filled with doubt, what on earth was going on? Ou Lan seemed to be lost in thought, pondering secretly.

Now it could be basically confirmed that Gao Jun definitely hid something regarding the car incident.

As for other aspects...

In the WeChat group of the four people.

Aunt Zhou Yufang: "I told you! Where in the world would you find such a good deal? So handsome, so young, and even a billionaire! And he is so utterly devoted to Lingling!"

Sun Juan: "Lingling is still too naive, this Gao Jun seems just to be flashy on the surface, who knows what devilish ideas he has on the inside."

Aunt Zhou Yufang: "I’ve heard that nowadays there are quite a few swindlers pretending to be rich, they swindle women out of all their money and even get them to take out loans for cash advances, our community has already seen such tragic examples!" Sun Juan: "Lingling is so beautiful and simple-minded, too easily trusting of others. @Aunt, later on ask her if she has ever given this Gao Jun money."

Aunt Zhou Yufang: "If something is not right, we’ll call the police immediately, we can’t let him get away!" The two chattered away, full of fervor.

Ou Ya’s face turned deathly white, her mind in complete chaos, unsure of what to do.

She thought, if Gao Jun really was a scam artist, what would become of Lingling...

Ou Lan’s brows furrowed lightly, and after a moment of thought she replied, "There’s no need for Gao Jun to use a five-star hotel’s courtesy car to pose as someone else, it might be a misunderstanding, let’s talk to him when we get to the hotel."

Aunt Zhou Yufang: "The booking is for a five-star hotel, and there’s a luxury car to pick us up, the room rate must not be cheap. @Ou Ya, you said before that we’d pay the room rate ourselves, right? Later on let’s not take the initiative to pay, let’s see what he does!"

...

The hotel is in a prime location with very convenient transportation, close to the high-speed train station and highway exit, both situated in the new district of Modu.

More than ten minutes later, a majestic and stylishly modern silver-white building came into everyone’s view.

Three cars arrived in succession at the entrance of the hotel. The Rolls-Royce Ghost was the first to come to a steady stop under the canopy.

The lobby manager, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted them with a few staff members, walking briskly.

The lobby manager stood slightly to the side of the opened car door, opening it gently with his left hand while thoughtfully placing his right hand over the door frame to prevent Gao Jun from bumping his head as he got out of the car.

"Boss!" The lobby manager, dressed neatly and appropriately, greeted him respectfully, and the staff members behind him also bent over to bow one after another.

Gao Jun merely nodded slightly in acknowledgment. Beside him, Zhou Meiling was taken aback by the sudden scene, standing there stunned.

Her mind was filled with doubts, boss? What... what’s going on?

As far as she knew, Gao Jun was supposed to be a rich second-generation, and a very wealthy one at that.

Operating a chain of hot pot restaurants

How did he suddenly become the boss of a hotel?

This was simply a business tycoon!

Soon, the two Maybachs behind also drove under the canopy one after the other.

Ou Ya, Aunt Zhou Yufang, and others got out of the car somewhat cautiously.

They looked up to see the transparent canopy like two intersecting wings, firmly supported by golden steel structures, appearing splendidly beautiful.

Through the canopy, the tall hotel main building could be clearly seen, the white walls were inlaid with huge pieces of glass, reflecting brilliant and various colors of light under the dusky orange sky, like exquisite oil paintings.

Next to the hotel’s main building, there were rows of bustling shops.

As evening approached, lights in the shops lit up one after another, vivid and glittering, creating a dreamy and fantastical scene.

Throughout the spacious plaza, rockeries, fountains, trees, and green plants were distributed in a seemingly random but artful manner, together sketching out an exquisitely elegant landscape painting.

This is undoubtedly a high-class five-star hotel, just judging from its exterior environment, it is enough to show off its luxury and high-end status. Immediately, their gazes uncontrollably shifted toward Gao Jun, who was standing there.

Surrounded by numerous hotel staff, he wore a calm expression and held a straight and tall posture like a pine tree.

Dressed in a dark suit, he perfectly outlined his excellent body proportion. The entire person looked both graceful and exuded a high-level sense of abstinence, simply the spitting image of a dominant CEO and suit-clad male deity straight out of a TV drama.

The passersby going back and forth around him couldn’t help but be attracted by his unique charisma, all looking sideways.

The hotel’s welcoming hostesses and female receptionists were even more starry-eyed, filled with admiration and appreciation for their boss.

Aunt Zhou Yufang frowned slightly, criticizing inwardly: "This kid, really knows how to put on airs!"

Sun Juan’s face flushed slightly, regardless, in terms of appearance and temperament, Gao Jun was absolutely the best of the best she had ever seen, truly the number one.

"Auntie, your complexion doesn’t look very good, are you feeling unwell?" Gao Jun asked with concern, having keenly noticed that Ou Ya’s face looked somewhat pale.

He happened to be proficient in massage skills and had a bit of understanding of traditional Chinese medicine as well.

From the looks of Ou Ya’s complexion, she was clearly distracted and disoriented.

At this moment, Zhou Meiling also finally snapped back to reality, hastily went forward to grab her mother’s hand, and asked anxiously, "Mom, what’s wrong with you?"

Ou Ya gave an embarrassed smile, hesitant to speak, her expression extremely unnatural. Aunt Zhou Yufang had no such reservations, her tone blunt: "Lingling, your mother is upset, the boyfriend you found is really not reliable at all."

Zhou Meiling’s face immediately turned awkward, feeling as if she had been slapped in public, with no place to hide, her eyes quickly welling up with tears.

Seeing this, Ou Lan quickly grabbed Aunt Zhou Yufang’s arm and said urgently, "What are you doing? In front of so many people, does Lingling still need to save face? Can’t we talk about this privately?"

Ou Ya walked over to Zhou Meiling’s side and comforted her softly.

Gao Jun chuckled lightly, looked towards Aunt Zhou Yufang’s obstinate face, and said calmly, "Indeed."

No sooner had he spoken than Aunt Zhou Yufang’s face turned as if she had been slapped, unable to maintain her composure.

The other three also showed expressions of surprise and disbelief.

In such a location of Modu, a luxurious five-star hotel like this, even if they didn’t have much concept of commercial value, they knew it had to be worth several hundred million at least.

Moreover, Ou Ya had previously asked Zhou Meiling, and although Zhou Meiling hadn’t specified the name of her boyfriend’s company, she did mention that he owned a chain of coffee shops.

So how has he suddenly become the owner of a five-star hotel? But the hotel was standing right there in front of them. Could he still dare to pose here as a fake?

Zhou Meiling broke free from her mother’s hand and quickly walked up to Gao Jun.

With her head lowered, her voice faint, she said, "I’m sorry, it’s all my fault..."

"You don’t need to apologize to me," Gao Jun said gently, pinching her pretty cheek and taking her hand in his.

Then, with a smile towards Ou Ya not far away, he said, "Auntie, you guys go ahead and settle in, put your luggage down, and we can have a meal together later."

Having finished speaking, he strode towards the lobby of the hotel, followed closely by a group of staff.

Ou Ya’s face turned from pale to red, seemingly rekindling hope. Ou Lan’s brows furrowed as she looked at Gao Jun’s composed and indifferent figure, her heart thumping vigorously.

Aunt Zhou Yufang’s face turned from pale to flush, she bit her lip and said, "Let’s go, we’ll go have a look. The fake cannot be real, the real cannot be fake, could he really be the owner of this hotel?"

Looking at Gao Jun’s nonchalant figure, she couldn’t help but feel a bit shaky at heart, wondering to herself, with such a confident demeanor, could it really be that she was mistaken?

This shouldn’t be the case!

It absolutely couldn’t be possible!

She just couldn’t believe that her niece would be so lucky as to find a rich second generation just by attending university!!