"Who?" The assistant's face was dazed.
After a few seconds of inactivity, I was full of energy.
Busy explaining.
"Fanshao, I'll check right away!"
The assistant's movements were very fast. After a while, news came back.
"Miss Qiao is in the hotel now. She has just checked in, and it's a coincidence that it's a hotel owned by Yu's group."
Yu Yuehan not only left his daughter to Fanyu, but also left his group to Fanyu's management.
If Qiao Yuanfei lives in a hotel under Yu's group, he will live on Fanyu's site.
Unfortunately, she may not have this consciousness.
After all, people in the whole city of H think that Yu's group and van's group are competitors. No one would think that Yu's group has been entrusted to van Yu by Yu Yuehan.
The two groups are actually one CEO.
And this situation will last until the end of Yu Yuehan's honeymoon with Nian Xiaomu
Fanyu reached out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He didn't think about the problem that made him want to kill Yu Yuehan for minutes.
The voice sank.
"Send me the address. In addition, let the hotel's security watch out. Don't let the reporters in."
"Yes."
As soon as Fanyu finished his command, the assistant immediately sent the address to his mobile phone.
Fanyu glanced.
Most of the hotels under Yu's group are boutique hotels.
But she has an ordinary room.
The corners of Fanyu's mouth were raised with a hint of irony.
For the sake of acting, she made the reporter believe that she had a miserable life after being driven out of Qiao's house, and really ignored her own safety.
Also, if a daughter who can afford to live in the presidential suite, how can she gain the sympathy of the public?
Fanyu repeatedly looked at the news on the mobile phone, and finally dropped the mobile phone on the desktop and laid it on the bed in the guest room.
With her intelligence, he probably didn't need to worry at all.
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in the hotel.
As soon as the car stopped, Qiao Yuanfei got off with her suitcase.
She didn't bring much luggage and many things. After arriving at Fanyu's villa, Fanyu asked the housekeeper to prepare them for her.
When she left, she took all the things she had used that no one else could use.
The suitcase is much heavier than when I left Qiao's house.
After going through the formalities at the front desk, she didn't call customer service, so she dragged her suitcase into the room.
The clean and tidy room, though not big, is OK.
It's just a strange cold breath in the air, or let her step into the door for a moment, uneasy wordy.
When she realized what she was resisting, her eyes drooped.
There was a wry smile on the corner of the mouth.
Since the death of her parents, she has always been a person, even if later
But since she returned to China, she has been on her own.
She thought she had been used to it for a long time. Unexpectedly, Fanyu changed her habits in a few days.
Qiao Yuanfei didn't take a bath. As soon as she put the suitcase aside, the man lay on the bed and curled up.
Seaweed like black hair spread on the white pillow, which made the red mark on her neck more distinct.
Her eyes were moist, and what flashed in front of her was the scene where Fanyu was angry at her
She had never seen him look at her that way.
Even if she accidentally ran into him in the hospital, he didn't look at her with that sharp eyes.
Full of contempt, doubt and disgust
He did not like her.
Once upon a time, after so many years, or so