The Crown Hotel is not a high-rise building, but a stylish hotel with a large outdoor footprint, mainly used for weddings and banquets.

Hua Can's side went to talk, but soon ran into trouble.

However, when Chu Zheng said that he could increase the price at will, Hua Can was very relieved and boldly talked about it again.

Hua Can did a good job this time.

Chu Zheng picked an auspicious day of the zodiac - the night was dark and the wind was high to sign the contract.

After all, she still has to maintain the helpless, weak and pitiful image of being imprisoned, otherwise the devil knows where she is going to find her good guy card.

In addition to the boss, there were also several managers of the Crown Hotel.

When I first signed the kite, I remembered that the original owner was still some time away from adulthood.

"You sign it for me." The first Zheng looks at Hua Can.

Hua Can: "?? ”

Crown Hotel People: "......"

Hua Can's inexplicably owns a hotel.

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Chu Zheng didn't take what Uncle Bai said before to heart at all, and it wasn't until that day that Uncle Bai came to invite her, she suddenly remembered.

"Is it okay not to go?"

"Miss Song, the car is already waiting for you any longer."

That's just not going to work.

People are under the eaves - it is impossible to bow your head, but you can enjoy your face.

Hatsukite went to change his clothes.

Clothes that don't look distinctive when they are brought in, but at this time, the effect is suddenly apparent.

White base, embroidery as an embellishment, dust elegant, ingenious design, and a bit of clear luxury.

The irregular skirt is decorated with subtle embroidery made of gold thread, covered with a layer of light veil, and raised backwards while walking, with a hazy fairy aura.

"It's pretty good."

Uncle Bai smiled softly in the back: "Miss Song has a good temperament, just right for this dress." ”

Chu Zheng glanced at him.

Listen to what people have to say.

It is the man who makes the clothes, not the clothes that make the man.

If only this housekeeper were mine.

Chu Zheng secretly wondered how to let him jump a groove.

Chu Zheng changed his clothes and was taken to do the styling again.

The original owner has a good foundation, but it was a little rough when he came back.

But for the sake of the Song family's face, Song's mother gave a lot of things.

Coupled with the time spent in the villa, the original owner is actually very beautiful.

So the stylist did it with ease.

Chu Zheng didn't expect that the place he went to would be the Crown Hotel.

No wonder the bastard asked her to buy this place before.

Today is Song Boxue's birthday.

The Song family had just recovered from the blow and urgently needed such an opportunity to gain connections.

There are a lot of people coming, and there are people coming in and out of the hotel.

I just don't know if the people who come are more lively or have other plans.

"Miss Song, this is a gift."

Uncle Bai handed the prepared gift to Chu Zheng.

"What a gift for him." Chu Zheng didn't answer, and looked at the gate of the Song family: "I came to give him face." ”

Uncle Bai smiled: "Miss Song, this is what Mr. asked you to send on your behalf." ”

Hatsukite stared at the box.

Not too.

Square.

It's very well packed.

I couldn't see what was inside, Chu Zheng took it and took it, and it wasn't very heavy.

Chu Zheng hugged the box and looked at the almighty housekeeper Uncle Bai: "Otherwise, let's put a time bomb on him and scare him?" ”

The corners of Uncle Bai's mouth twitched.

Chu Zheng's face is full of seriousness, obviously not a joke!

It felt like as soon as he nodded, and she would immediately put a time bomb in it.

"Miss Song, come in, we are waiting for you outside, you have this mobile phone, if there is any danger, you can contact us."

Chu Zheng didn't say anything more, took the phone, and handed over an invitation card at the same time.

I don't know which eighteenth-line character is written in the name of the invitation, and I haven't heard it at all.

However, this is just a formality, and it has no practical effect.

Chu Zheng felt that he could actually brush his face.

After all, this face looks exactly the same as Song Yanran.

But the person at the door was from the hotel and didn't know her.

Hatsuko gave the invitation before entering.

"Miss Song?"

bumped into a man at the door, and the man stopped her in surprise: "Hey, look at me, I should call you Mr. Song." ”

Although the hotel was transferred to the one named Hua Can, it was this Miss Song who obviously contributed the money.

"Hmm."

Chu Zheng remembered him, the manager of the hotel, and Chu Zheng nodded his head to say hello.

"You're here ......"

Chu Zheng patted the box indifferently and didn't make a sound.

The manager remembered that it was the Song family who chartered the venue here today, and he had the same surname as Miss Song, and suddenly his mind turned several times: "Mr. Song is you?" ”

"You talk a lot."

Manager: "......"

I just want to make a slap!

The manager didn't dare to say any more, and personally took Chu Zheng in.

There were people on the road to greet her, and Chu Zheng should also be at ease.

Chu Zheng just assumed the identity of the eldest lady of the Song family and swaggered inside.

But when Song Boxue, who was in the crowd, saw Chu Zheng, he was so frightened that his face changed directly.

However, before Song Boxue came over, he was preempted by others.

"Yanran? When did you get back? The girl who came over was surprised and surprised.

There is no such person in the memory of the original owner, it is estimated that Song Yanran knows him.

The manager didn't speak very interestingly, and the girl who spoke glanced at the manager, thinking that today was Song Boxue's field, and it was not strange for the manager to follow her, and her attention was on Chu Zheng.

"I heard that you have something to do abroad, and the school has taken leave, and we can't contact you, and I'm worried about you. Hey, are you coming back today to celebrate your dad's birthday? ”

"Hmm." Chu Zheng responded casually.

"I ......"

"Yanran." Song Boxue interjected.

"Uncle Song." The girl immediately swallowed her words back and greeted Song Boxue.

Song Boxue smiled: "Yanran, come with me." ”

Song Boxue wanted to pull the first kite, but was avoided by the first kite, but she went that way, and Song Boxue had to withdraw his hand.

When he walked to the corner, Song Boxue immediately attacked: "Song Chuzheng, what are you doing here?" ”

When he saw her, Song Boxue thought that Song Yanran had sneaked in, but after a closer look, he found that this person was not Song Yanran at all.

"He Sheng." Chu Zheng's voice was cold, and he handed the box over: "Mr. Yu gave it to you." ”

Hearing Mr. Yu's three words, Song Boxue was full of excitement, and cold sweat fell down.

"Mr. Yu didn't find out, did he?" Song Boxue asked in a low voice, like a thief.

Chu Zheng also felt that Song Bo was very talented.

Isn't it quite bold when you do it?

Why are you so cowardly now.

But think about it, sometimes people do things with a momentum, and they will continue to regret and be afraid afterwards.

But what's the use?

It's all been done.

Chu Zheng stretched out his hand, tapped the box, and then withdrew his hand, wrapped it around his chest, and looked at him indifferently.

Song Boxue was very uncomfortable with Chu Zheng.

This daughter, who has been raised in the countryside for more than ten years, is afraid of strangeness at this moment.

Even if it is his own flesh and blood, he has not been raised by his side for more than ten years, so he naturally has no feelings.

Especially after Song Yanran was 'bullied' by her a few times, Song Boxue didn't have a good face for her.

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