Sheng Xiao Han Yu

Atop a mountaintop, nestled among trees, sits a villa, its opulence astonishing, resembling the estate of a wealthy ancient family, gleaming amidst the vibrant autumn scenery.

The exterior of the villa adopts the classic Chinese architectural style, with glazed tile roof, red walls and golden bricks, showing its nobility. Every brick and tile has been carefully selected, with fine texture and rich color. Under the sunlight, the whole villa emits a bright light, which is eye-catching.

Ouyang Hanyu parked the car at the entrance of the villa, took the suitcase from the car, handed the car keys to the waiter and parked the car in the parking lot. Ouyang Hanyu walked inside holding Hua Sheng's hand. Ouyang Hanyu walked to the front desk. The receptionist looked at the tall and handsome Ouyang Hanyu and warmly welcomed him.

"Sir, welcome to Yunwu Villa. How can I help you?" She kept winking at Ouyang Hanyu, pulling her shirt down across her chest. She thought to herself, in all her time here, she'd never met such a handsome, charming, and elegant man. He was the best of the best. If she could please him and get him interested, she'd be rich.

"I'm staying at Qian Xiaoge's room. Please give me the room card." Ouyang Hanyu's low voice made the receptionist fascinated.

"Sir, are you mistaken? That room is not open to the public. Do you want me to open a new one for you?" The receptionist heard about the room and wondered who had posted it online. The manager said that the room was a private room for a big boss.

"Call the manager over and I'll tell him." He calmly and patiently told the front desk that he had a room card, but he hadn't been here in years and didn't know where he had put it. He had so many cards that he'd forget about them over time.

"Uncle, why don't we open another room?" A soft voice sounded, and the receptionist noticed that the handsome man was holding a little girl in his hand.

"Sir, you brought your niece with you. That house is not suitable for two people to live in." She walked out with her hips twisted and squeezed on Ouyang Hanyu.

"Mr. Ouyang, thank you for coming! Why didn't you notify me in advance?" At this time, the manager hurried over and respectfully took Ouyang Hanyu's suitcase.

"I also made a last-minute decision. Manager, give me the room card." Ouyang Hanyu wanted to go to the room quickly to let Hua Sheng rest.

"Okay." The manager looked at the front desk and said, "Xiao Wang, hurry up and get Qian Xiaoge's room card for Mr. Ouyang."

"Manager, are you mistaken? That room is not..." Ouyang Hanyu hasn't been here since he started working at the front desk, so the boss is definitely not the one in front of him.

"If I tell you to get it, just go get it." The manager was really a little anxious. This man was a good friend of the boss and he relied a lot on Mr. Ouyang.

"Yes, yes." The receptionist twisted her butt to get the room card, took it out from the drawer marked with special words and handed it to Ouyang Hanyu. She pretended to touch Ouyang Hanyu's hand accidentally, but Ouyang Hanyu pinched the room card between his middle finger and index finger, pulled Hua Sheng in, and the manager followed behind with the suitcase.

The receptionist finally realized that this was the big boss, and if she could get close to him, she would be able to rise to the top.

The two walked into the room, which was decorated in a simple and elegant style. On the left side of the door was the bathroom, and next to it was a cloakroom. Inside was a large bed, and the bedding was made of white silk fabric. The bed flag was made of dark blue printed material that complemented the bedding. On the right was a leisure area, with sofas and coffee tables in simple Chinese style. Ouyang Hanyu took Hua Sheng to the bed and asked her to sit on the bed to rest. Ouyang Hanyu walked to the door, and the manager was standing at the door with a suitcase, and handed the suitcase to him.

"Mr. Ouyang, you and Miss should take a rest first. I will ask the kitchen to prepare lunch for you and send it over at 12 o'clock. Is that okay with you?" The manager asked Ouyang Hanyu for his opinion.

"Sure, thank you, Manager!" Ouyang Hanyu looked at the famous watch on his wrist. They still had about two hours of rest.

"It's not hard. You haven't been here for many years. How many days will you stay this time?" The manager also hoped that this big guy would come more often, as he had paid for the room for so many years.

"Let's wait and see." Ouyang Hanyu thought that if the little girl liked it, she could stay for two more days, he didn't mind.

"Okay, I'll go down." The manager just asked casually. The boss can stay as many days as he wants. How can he influence the boss?