The hotel lobby manager walked over respectfully.â Hello, may I know which big shotâs surname is Fu?â
Everyone was stunned.
Fu Ting blinked her big watery eyes and said in a gentle voice,â My surname is Fu.â
âSo itâs Miss Fu.â The lobby managerâs expression became more and more cautious.â Our boss just called to inform us that he has specially booked a presidential suite for you on the top floor. Please follow me.ââ
What?
The presidential suite!
The group gasped. The presidential suite at the Triumph Hotel cost tens of thousands a night, and only celebrities were allowed to stay there. Who was Fu Ting to be able to stay there?
Chen Meng found it hard to believe.â Wait a minute, is there a mistake? Fu Ting is just a country bumpkin. How does she know your boss?â
As far as she knew, the Triumph Hotel was a business chain under the Fu Corporation. It was a big boss in the business industry. Why would they lower themselves to curry favor with an ordinary high school student like Fu Ting?
âMiss, I hope you can show some respect to our guest.âThe lobby manager frowned and gave Chen Meng a warning look. Then, he said to Fu Ting in a slightly flattering manner,â Miss Fu, the Triumph Hotel will be at your service throughout the entire journey today. You will enjoy a first-class service experience. If you donât want anyone to stay in the hotel, I will clear the way for you.ââ
Fu Ting knew that Fu Sixing was doing her a favor, and she felt a little happy. She smiled lightly and said,â I donât want her to stay here, okay?ââ
Fu Ting pointed at the dumbfounded Chen Meng.
âOf course you can.â The lobby manager nodded politely and turned to the front desk to order,â Cancel this ladyâs check-in qualification. Donât let her step into the elevator.ââ
Chen Mengâs face turned red. She pointed at Fu Ting angrily.â Fu Ting, youâre too much!â
âOh, itâs good that you know about the matter.ââ Fu Tingâs lips twitched slightly, revealing her neat porcelain white teeth. The smile on her lips was a little arrogant, and her words were piercing.â I donât want to stay with you now. Please go to another hotel and get a new room.ââ
â..â
Chen Mengâs face turned pale as if she had been slapped in the face!
She had just swaggered around and asked Fu Ting to get a new room, but she was told to change to a different hotel as soon as Fu Ting made a move.
As she watched Fu Ting follow the lobby manager to the VIP elevator, she was so angry that her entire body trembled. The overwhelming jealousy stirred her up and she vomited blood.
âFu Ting actually knows the boss here. She must have an extraordinary identity, right?âThe two girls mumbled.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Chen Meng smiled sinisterly.â Is she worthy? He was just a country bumpkin. Other than that face, he had nothing else. He must have fawned over a fat sugar daddy to be able to stay in the presidential suite.â
âThatâs not right. Look at the comments on the official website. The students in No.1 Middle School are saying that sheâs the best-selling author, Fenghua!â
The boy slowly whipped out his cell phone, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face. He had the demeanor of a little fanboy.â Iâm actually in the same frame as my favorite author. With Fu Tingâs status and wealth, even if she doesnât know the boss here, she can still afford to book a hundred presidential suites.â
Chen Meng was speechless.
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The presidential suite was very luxurious and was comparable to a villa.
Fu Ting didnât thank Fu Sixing. After all, the app she gave him was enough for him to earn tens of millions. It was only right for him to stay in the presidential suite for a night.
She was a little tired after the long journey. She went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she suddenly felt a pain in the back of her molars.
Fu Ting moaned. It seemed that she had eaten too much candy and her toothache was acting up.
It seemed that after meeting Fu Sixing tomorrow, she would have to go to the dental hospital to get her teeth checked.