They wanted you to divorce and leave, but you became a rich woman's dream man.

As the sun sets, the sky is dyed orange-red, and the afterglow of dusk gradually fades away.

The hotel interior, however, was brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

Here you'll find a double-height entrance lobby with a ceiling height exceeding 7 meters. Three dazzling lights hang in the center like glittering stars, their interplay of light creating a mesmerizing and dreamlike atmosphere.

The hotel lobby features a unique streamlined design, with every line seemingly telling a story of grace, change, and beauty.

The ground is paved with bluish-gray landscape-patterned stone, which echoes the wall decorations and the ceiling structure, creating a harmonious whole.

The overall design is light and agile, seemingly full of boundless energy and dynamism. The color scheme is harmonious and unified yet rich in layers and variations. Under the illumination of the lights, the entire hall exudes magnificence and a noble and luxurious atmosphere.

Zhou Meiling was visiting this place for the first time, and she was immediately captivated by the dreamlike scene before her, her gaze fixed on it and unable to look away.

The four people who followed behind were equally stunned by the magnificent sight, their faces showing amazement and their eyes filled with wonder and admiration.

"boss!"

"boss!"

"boss!"

The reception desk was located on the right side of the lobby. Gao Jun walked towards it, and along the way, staff members greeted him warmly, since they had just met that morning.

The grand scene of General Manager Lin leading all the senior executives to welcome the male god boss is still vivid in their minds. That scene brought them great shock. At this moment, they naturally showed their best spirits, each holding their head high and being extremely respectful.

Soon, a well-dressed and distinguished middle-aged couple walked over quickly and greeted Gao Jun respectfully.

They are the managers of the housekeeping department and the food and beverage department, respectively.

"Boss, the suite has been arranged and you can move in anytime!"

"Boss, the banquet is being meticulously prepared and will be delivered to the banquet hall of the presidential suite on time."

Gao Jun nodded slightly and said softly, "Okay, thank you for your hard work. You can go ahead and get back to work."

The four people behind him witnessed this scene, and their hearts were filled with turbulent emotions.

Presidential Suite?

Could he really be the hotel owner?!
They looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and confusion, and for a moment they were at a loss.

Oulan's eyes twitched slightly as he looked at Zhou Yufang, whose face was a little pale.

With her rich experience and broad knowledge, she naturally understood the immense significance behind this identity.

As a service industry, hotels, especially luxurious five-star hotels like these, primarily cater to wealthy and influential people from all walks of life, with extensive and deep networks of connections.

The social status and network of connections held by the owner of a five-star hotel are simply unimaginable and awe-inspiring.

Her boldest and most unbelievable guess was that Gao Jun's parents were billionaires.

But if he himself were the owner of this hotel, it would be far beyond her comprehension and would greatly shock her.

Ou Ya was initially overjoyed by this unexpected surprise, her face beaming with happiness and pride.

But in an instant, a sense of worry and fear crept into my heart.

Will our behavior just now, especially Aunt Lingling's words and actions, offend our son-in-law?
What if this creates a rift between him and Lingling? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glare at Zhou Yufang, who was still in a daze.

At that moment, the personal butler strode over.

This is a middle-aged woman with regular features, elegant temperament, well-proportioned figure, and a kind face. She is wearing a high-end suit customized by the hotel, which makes her look more professional and capable.

She first bowed slightly to Gao Jun and said respectfully, "Boss, I am the exclusive private butler of the presidential suite."

His tone was gentle and mild, and his attitude was humble and polite, making people feel comfortable and at ease. Gao Jun nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

With a slight smile, the butler turned and approached Ou Ya and the others, saying politely, "Distinguished guests, I will take you to your rooms first. Staff will come to check you in shortly."

The four of them then seemed to wake from a dream and hurriedly followed after them in a flurry of activity.

Even Oulan, who had maintained a relatively calm demeanor, couldn't help but feel somewhat anxious and uneasy at this moment. After all, having navigated the complexities of society for many years, he was acutely aware of the vast differences and chasms between social classes.

Gao Jun belongs to a completely different social class from them; he is high above them and people look up to him.

Zhou Yufang and Sun Juan lowered their heads and looked at Gao Jun with awe and respect, a stark contrast to their previous attitude.

Oulan's gaze fell on Gao Jun, who stood quietly beside Lingling. The faint smile on his lips remained unchanged, his attitude seemingly unaffected, always calm, composed, gentle, and humble.

However, Oran understood that for a powerful figure like him, with his high position and immense influence, a smile was sometimes more than just a polite gesture; it could also be a silent warning, the implications of which were quite intriguing.

The housekeeper was clearly highly educated and professionally trained; her attitude was consistently warm and friendly.

First, she spoke quietly with the boss, Gao Jun, for a few minutes, and then carefully inquired about their personal preferences and taboos.

However, at this moment, all four of them were somewhat absent-minded, and they all turned their gazes to Gao Jun, their eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions, including trepidation, excitement, agitation, fear, and worry.

Soon, the group arrived at the magnificent elevator lobby.

The elevator was already quietly waiting on the first floor.

Gao Jun stepped into the elevator first, and the others hurriedly and cautiously followed.

With a smile, the butler enthusiastically introduced, "This elevator is the exclusive elevator for the presidential suite, ensuring your privacy and uninterrupted access. During your stay, I will serve as your one-on-one personal butler, providing full service. In addition, the suite is equipped with a dedicated nanny who will be available 24 hours a day. Please feel free to make any requests, and we will do our best to meet them, including purchasing various items, picking up and dropping off guests, handling luggage, making restaurant reservations, arranging travel, and many other matters."

"Ding—" The elevator came to a smooth stop on the top floor.

Led by the butler, the group walked through an extremely luxurious corridor, their feet treading on carpets as soft as clouds, each step feeling like walking on luxury and prestige.

Finally, the group arrived at a tightly closed double gate. The heavy, black-gold gate was solemn and imposing, exuding an air of unparalleled luxury and grandeur.

The overhead lights were clearly meticulously designed, with an ornate and exquisite shape, emitting a soft and warm glow.

The butler skillfully swiped the card and gently pushed open the double doors.

"Ding-dong—" As the door slowly opened,

A melodious piano tune flowed out like a gentle stream. At the entrance was a side hall, functioning similarly to a foyer.

Continuing inside, passing through a solid wood carved screen, a magnificent hall suddenly appeared before us.

A huge curtain-style chandelier hangs above, and under its light, a vintage piano is placed.

A graceful and elegant young woman sits at the piano, her slender fingers dancing lightly across the black and white keys, playing beautiful notes.

As the piece ended, the piano music faded away. The girl politely nodded slightly to the crowd, then hurriedly walked out the door.

The butler led the way, giving everyone a detailed introduction to the 700-square-meter presidential suite.

The 135-square-meter master suite is extremely luxurious, including multiple functional areas such as a bedroom, living room, bathroom, study, and gym.

Inside the bedroom, a luxurious and plush king-size bed stands out with its unique color scheme. High-end bedding, exquisite furniture, stylish decorations, and magnificent lighting all exude prestige and taste. The bathroom is equally stunning, showcasing a truly luxurious ambiance.

In addition, there are three extra-large secondary bedrooms, a spacious and bright living room, a grand banquet hall, a state-of-the-art audio-visual room, a stylish bar, and a quiet and private office... The group took a leisurely stroll around the suite, which took more than twenty minutes.

This was Gao Jun's first time visiting this unique presidential suite. He was filled with curiosity and enthusiastically joined in the tour.

This presidential suite is fully equipped, luxuriously decorated, and offers attentive and comprehensive service, truly justifying its high price of 2 yuan per night.

Ou Ya and the others were already dumbfounded, their eyes wide open, deeply shocked by what they saw.

They tried to suppress their excitement and trepidation, striving to make their expressions appear natural, but their slightly trembling hands betrayed the turmoil within them.

After the butler finished his introduction, he said softly, "Boss, at 6 o'clock, we will deliver the carefully prepared dishes to the banquet hall. They are all signature dishes of Xingzun Restaurant. If you or any of our distinguished guests have any dishes you would like to eat, please let me know at any time."

After speaking, he politely left the room. As the butler departed, the atmosphere in the room instantly became tense.

The five people, including Zhou Meiling, were all somewhat uneasy, their hearts pounding like fifteen buckets of water being drawn up and down.

Sun Juan swallowed hard, gently pinched her mother's hand, and glanced at Gao Jun sitting on the sofa.

Zhou Yufang immediately understood. She rubbed her hands together, her face full of an embarrassed smile, and said, "Mr.... Mr. Gao, that... that was a misunderstanding. I didn't expect you to be so capable, actually the owner of this international hotel. This... this is really... oh dear! It's all my fault for being so clumsy with words, always so careless and never keeping my mouth shut. My fault, my fault."

As she spoke, she actually slapped her own mouth twice lightly to express her apology.

Gao Jun looked at his aunt, who had been arrogant at first but became obsequious, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and sighed inwardly.

Seeing this, Sun Juan quickly came over, her eyes full of caution and flattery as she looked at Gao Jun.

"Mr. Gao, we're all family, please don't take my mother's feelings to heart. She's just a neighborhood committee auntie, she's never seen much of the world."

Lingling has always been lucky. We grew up together; there weren't many children in our family, so we're like sisters.

Oulan and Ouya stood to the side, their faces flushed with embarrassment, unable to utter a single word.

This week, Yu Fang and her daughter were, after all, their relatives, yet they had put on such a dramatic performance in front of them, which was extremely embarrassing, making them wish they could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Gao Jun glanced at the nervous crowd, a faint smile still on his face, and said softly, "You are all my elders, no need to be so polite, just call me by my name." "Yes! Yes!"

Before anyone else could speak, Zhou Yufang quickly replied, "You are truly a person destined for great things; you are clearly no ordinary person."

"Of course! How could the owner of a five-star hotel, who is so young and handsome, be an ordinary person?"

Sun Juan immediately chimed in. Ou Ya opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.

She felt somewhat guilty for not having firmly believed Gao Jun earlier. Gao Jun, of course, understood the crux of the current atmosphere.

He stood up, waved gently to Zhou Meiling, and said, "Auntie, I'll take Lingling to the banquet hall first. You've had a long and tiring journey, so go back to your room and rest for a bit. We'll have dinner together later."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Gao Jun," Ou Ya quickly replied.

Seeing her silly daughter still standing there in a daze, she reached out and pushed her, whispering, "Why don't you take the initiative!"

Zhou Meiling's face flushed red instantly. She slowly walked to Gao Jun's side, stood obediently, and stared straight at the floor, not daring to look up.

"Let's go."

Gao Jun reached out and gently embraced her slender waist, looking down at her with a tender smile on his face.

Zhou Meiling trembled slightly, momentarily dazed, as if she had forgotten that she was acting and that he was Ye Xiaowei's boyfriend.

As dusk deepened, silence gradually descended.

Outside the spacious, bright French windows, the night was gradually being enveloped in darkness, and the twilight was drawing to a close.

However, Zhou Meiling's heart was more passionate and hopeful than ever before, as if a flame was burning brightly in her heart.

"Just a little closer and I'll let you hold my hand; just a little braver and I'll go with you. What are you waiting for? Time is running out..."

The background music kept playing in her mind, and she imagined romantic and tender scenes, like the image of Gao Jun kneeling on one knee in her dream, holding a ring and proposing to her with deep affection.

She leaned slightly against him, breathing in his unique scent greedily.

In her heart, he at this moment was like the warm sun in winter, capable of dispelling all cold; like the golden wheat field in autumn, bringing harvest and joy; like the cool breeze in summer, capable of relieving all heat; like the cheerful birdsong in spring, awakening the sleeping soul.

She was absolutely certain that this feeling was the fluttering of her heart, the shyness that made her afraid to look directly at him, and the indescribable "I like you." (End of Chapter)