Chapter 50
Han Qilu finally couldn’t help but scold her .
“Excuse me, but why… why would you come get me?” She asks stupidly . She doesn’t believe Han Qilu drove all the way to school because he was worried about her . This isn’t rocket science!
Gripping the steering wheel, he turns around and faces her expressionlessly . “Credit card . ”
Does his world revolve around the credit card? It is really sad if rich men are brought down by plastic .
The car runs smoothly and stays within the speed limit . Han Qilu doesn’t take An Chuxia directly back home, but to a five-star hotel .
The sky is now completely dark, and occasionally, a flash of lightning appears .
Milestone Hotel belongs to the Hans . In fact, even if Qilu’s credit card is frozen, his identity can be used to keep him from starving to death .
The Han Group is a major contributor to the financial industry in many and all levels . Han Real Estate Company is A city’s largest real estate group . Its economic strength in the country is second to none . In addition to real estate, the Han Group’s industry also includes food, clothing, and film and television media . They also have educational institutions, such as the Stein Royal College, where Han Liuhai is the chairman .
“Where are we?” An Chuxia looks at the hotel’s attendants opening the door for them .
“The hotel . ” Han Qilu gets out of the car and comes around to the back to collect An Chuxia .
“You took me to a hotel?!” An Chuxia begins to feel uneasy . He’s not changing again, is he?
Han Qilu puts on a cold face . The attendants insist they’d be accompanied with umbrellas until they reach the hotel’s VIP elevator . As it slowly opens, he says, “Do you want my mother to see you covered in blood?”
She is slightly taken aback . Before she can stop herself, she buries herself in his arms . From the side, she sees a surprised look on the attendant’s face . It takes a lot of effort on her behalf to hold back her laugh .
The VIP elevator is only used by special guests so it rises directly to the 18th floor .
The attendant opens the door of the exclusive presidential suite . When they are left alone, Qilu immediately takes Chuxia directly to the bathroom and leaves her there . He shuts the door and says, “Wash yourself . I don’t want you to scare Ma . ”
An Chuxia doesn’t speak . Instead, she looks around the luxurious bathroom . The bathtub is circular, like the rest of the bathroom design . From top to bottom, she can’t describe its opulence .
Times like this are when she’s mostly afraid . Once she leaves the Han’s stead, would she be able to live a simple life after being spoiled in luxury?
“Don’t just idle over there . Take off your clothes so I can immediately send them for washing . ” Han Qilu hears no movement in the bathroom, leaving him very upset .
An Chuxia quickly takes off her clothes and stuffs them through the crack when she partially opens the door .
“Do not worry, I have no interest in your noodles . ” With that statement, Han Qilu takes her clothes from the door .
What? An Chuxia is very uncomfortable . Her chest is not big, but she hasn’t arrived at a noodle stage yet! She is rendered speechless! But for the moment, Han Qilu is proving to be very useful to her and her peace of mind… like this water bath .
Han Qilu looks out the door and hands the clothes to the attendant .
“I’ll give you ten minutes, tops . ”
There is no room for discussion . The servant nods and states, “Yes, young master . Would you like dinner prepared?”
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