When Frey handed over the lady's family to the servants to send away, all the people in the car were looking at him without saying a word, and his face suddenly darkened, "If you have something to say, what does Momochi look like?"
"Well, where is the marshal going to take that little girl from the Leng family?" The oldest person in the car did not dare to speak when he saw the others, so he could only recognize the blame himself. There is no way, who made this Frey, despite his young age, a personal soldier of the marshal.
Frey looked back subconsciously, the Marshal's car was only five meters away from them, and Leng Yiyao was placed in the last car. The marshal said at the time that he was taking people away, but he did not explain clearly where it was put.
Frowning irritably, he glanced down at his watch. It's almost seven o'clock. If it weren't for the fact that the marshal's itinerary was deliberately leaked and uninvited guests came to visit, the marshal would not be wandering around today and encounter such a freak.
Yes, freaks.
He thought of Leng Yiyao's performance just now, and only these two words were presented.
Five minutes ago, he got the background check of the Leng family.
Leng Weiran is a typical patriarch, with great authority at home, and the most important son, Leng Chao, is not simple. At least, the assets of the Leng family have been rising in recent years, which is enough to prove the business ability of the two. As for the two daughters of the Leng family.
The eldest daughter, Leng Yili, can be regarded as a model of domestic women. She has been trained by a tutor since she was a child. She has excellent grades, studied abroad, and has an excellent reputation abroad, and has been pursued by a group of high-quality young people.
On the other hand, this little daughter, who is not well-known, is like the shadow of her sister. She never appears in public, but she eats, drinks, and has fun, typical of a second-generation ancestor.
But the second generation ancestor can look directly at the marshal so calmly, without any flinch?
Frey sneered.
If he hadn't thoroughly investigated Leng's family background, and had seen the performance of Leng Yili and Leng Chao with his own eyes, he would have doubted that ordinary people today would be able to go to heaven!
The performance of Leng Chao and Leng Yiran is the most normal.
After all, no matter how rich you are, you are just a merchant.
"Let the last car drive faster, and take it directly to the lobby later." He thought for a while, and finally had someone drive the car carrying Leng Yiyao to the front.
Sure enough, five minutes later, when Homer got out of the car and walked into the hotel, Leng Yiyao was already guarded by two officers in the reception hall.
Homer didn't stop for a moment, walking directly in front of everyone.
The officer who kept Yi Gan suddenly looked at Frey in embarrassment. This……. He was the one who brought people here, what does the marshal mean?
Frei laughed lightly, and sure enough, everyone was stupid. If the marshal really felt that it was inappropriate for Leng Yiyao to stay here, he would have given an order just now.
If he didn't speak, it meant that he didn't need any further instructions on this matter.
"Take her up." Frey explained to the two guarding her, and then stepped up to keep up with the marshal.
"Ding--" The moment the hotel's sightseeing elevator reached the top floor, a bell sounded throughout the corridor. Immediately, the person who had been guarding outside the door quickly turned his head and approached the elevator.
Hemo was dust-free, as if he was in a no-man's land. With the support of Frey and other officers, he walked straight to the room, not even leaving a trace of the corner of their eyes.
The group of people dressed in jewels with nervous expressions suddenly looked at the man sitting on the sofa, and finally asked in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, what should we do?"