Castle Peak Like Jade

Why, those people are so respectful to Chushuang?

Why did Chushuang let her go so easily, and didn't take the opportunity to suppress and ridicule her.

Sun Mengzhu can't see through everything she does. If the two sides exchanged, she would not be as calm as Chushuang. With such a good opportunity, she has to find all kinds of excuses to let her get off the stage and take a good breath. .

From her point of view, Chushuang's calmness is really incomprehensible.

It seems that you hold back your words and want to quarrel with someone, but the other party doesn't take you seriously at all.

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Sun Mengzhu left, and sister Xu and her group looked at Chushuang in a daze.

Everyone can see that those staff just obeyed their words to her, not to the man around her.

Her posture really resembles... the owner of the hotel.

Thinking of this level, He Huan suddenly recalled the bottle of Remy Martin last night, and looked at Chushuang with some astonishment.

The staff cleaned the ground, and Chushuang came over to talk to them.

"Would you like to have lunch together later?"

The man beside her came together, Zhao Jun was a little excited, "Is it convenient?"

"It's convenient, we don't have any plans in the morning." Chushuang smiled humorously: "Please."

Sitting in the private room of the restaurant, everyone was a little cautious at first, saying that Shi Farewell should treat each other with admiration for three days, and some didn't know how to treat Chushuang.

Fortunately, Chushuang was as gentle as ever, and she didn't show off, and she would say something to ease the atmosphere. Everyone knew that she treated her friends sincerely, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

Moreover, the Mr. Sheng next to her didn't seem to have any airs, and he pushed them towards them first when the small desserts came up.

"Fill your stomach first."

Zhao Jun quietly looked at Sheng Ting several times, and finally pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Sheng, can I take a photo with you?"

Everyone looked over and found that his eyes were too bright.

"Actually, I'm your fan. I've heard of President Sheng's name a long time ago. I'm a little excited to see you in person."

Not to mention Sheng Ting, even the others were surprised, Chu Shuang snickered aside.

This may be the first time in 30 years that Sheng Ting met his fanboy.

Zhao Jun's voice was a little low, "Is it inconvenient?"

"Is it convenient?" Chushuang asked, touching Sheng Ting's arm lightly.

This familiar and intimate gesture fell into the eyes of several other people, and everyone passed their eyes to each other tacitly.

"Yes." Sheng Ting finally nodded.

Zhao Jun leaned forward and quickly took a picture next to him.

"Thank you, thank you, I won't mess around, don't worry."

Sitting back to his original position and looking at the photo, Zhao Jun smiled helplessly when he saw the man's sharply defined face and himself in contrast, "Mr. Sheng is even more handsome than the ones on the news."

The dishes started to be served, He Huan remembered that Sun Mengzhu was still alone in the room, and wanted to call her, but then he thought about her relationship with Chushuang and didn't care about it.

"Chushuang, did you send the bottle of Remy Martin we drank last night?"

Chushuang: "I have something to do and I can't drink with you. If you don't come, it's fine when the wine arrives."

It's really her.

At that time, the waiter said that it was sent by the hotel owner.

Sister Xu asked her, "So you are the owner of this hot spring hotel?"

"I seldom manage the little property left by my parents. There are a group of capable people under me, so I don't have to worry a lot."

After getting a positive answer, everyone present was shocked.

This hotel is not comparable to ordinary small hotels. Its facilities and services are all at the leading level in the industry.

Unexpectedly, this was not owned by Mr. Sheng, but was left to her by his parents.

It turned out that Chushuang was not a high-level relative, but a little rich woman herself.