Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios
Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man quickly walked over with a few waiters behind him. The group passed without giving her a chance to go forward. They did not even notice her.
The middle-aged man personally opened the car door and carefully took two steps back to greet the person inside. âElder Xue, what brings you here?â
A silver-haired old man got out of the car. He was not tall like the other Westerners. He was wearing a modified Chinese tunic suit that was neither old nor new and his hair was meticulously combed, making him look inconspicuous.
However, his aura was great.
âIâm here for a meal.â Elder Xue tidied the creases on his clothes and spoke gently and casually, not in the least looking like he was putting on airs.
However, the hotel manager did not dare to be negligent. He quickly asked, âHave you reserved a table? Are you eating with a friend or on your own? Iâll arrange it for you.â
Elder Xue usually did not participate in social events and rarely came here.
He glanced at the hotel manager, pursed his lips, and casually raised his hand.
âThereâs no need to arrange anything. Iâm having dinner with a friend.â
Then, he placed his hands behind his back and smiled, his eyes shining brightly. âMy friend invited me over.â
The hotel manager was shocked. He did not know who could invite someone of Elder Xueâs level.
However, he smoothly asked, âElder Xueâs friend is atâ¦?â
âShe has reserved a place on the top floor,â Elder Xue replied.
The hotel manager was no longer as surprised.
Their hotel was also divided into levels.
Ordinary people would not be able to book a table on the top floor. Since they did, it meant that the other person was also extraordinary.
The rule of survival for a small fry like him was to speak less and do more. Hence, he tactfully did not ask further. Instead, he eagerly led the way for the old man. âElder Xue, this way, please. Iâll bring you up.â
His car was naturally parked by a special chauffeur. The valet was not qualified to touch the private car of someone of Elder Xueâs level.
The group did not notice that someone was watching them as they entered the hotel.
Shock lingered in Ji Ziyinâs eyes as she frowned slightly and looked up, trying to see the top floor.
However, from her position, she could only see the sky above her head. She did not know who was at the top and who invited Elder Xue to dinner.
Not long after Elder Xue went up, a car with the license plate of the reclusive families parked at the entrance.
This time, the hotel manager did not come out. It was unknown if he had not returned from sending Elder Xue up, but only a valet went to help open the door.
An energetic old lady in her sixties got out of the car.
The old lady was dressed simple and low-key. However, her hair was tied into a bun and she wore a pair of pearl earrings. Her shawl was draped over her shoulders and she looked very knowledgeable.
âIâll go up. You can go back.
âWhen I see Young Master, Iâll talk to him about going home. I donât know if heâll agree, but Iâll try my best to find an opportunity to mention it to him.â Ji Ziyin was far away, and the wind carried over the other partyâs voice.
She could not hear her.
She could only vaguely make out the words âyoung masterâ and âhomeâ.
She was even more shocked when she realized that the other party was just a servant.
However, the old lady did not stay at the entrance for long. After saying a few words to the chauffeur, she tidied her shawl and entered the hotel..