Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 466: You think you deserve to stay in the princess’s room?

Chapter 466: Chapter 466: You think you deserve to stay in the princess’s room?

Chairman Wang looked at Shangguan Heng in shock.

Shangguan Heng needed to go back to seek treatment, to undergo inspections, and to think of a solution...

He didn’t have the time to argue with Chairman Wang.

"What are you standing there for? Find your beloved eldest son and ask him about Hea Yunfei’s whereabouts," he said.

Xia Xindong said coldly, "Hea Yunfei, I want all of his information!"

Song Yunuan pointed at Chairman Wang and said word by word, "If Hea Yunfei is still alive, that’s fine. But if he’s dead, your beloved eldest son is as good as dead too!"

Chairman Wang: ...

Song Yunuan, are you that arrogant?

But why suddenly feel a bit panicked?

The three of them were courteously sent back to the hotel by Shangguan Heng.

Before they even went upstairs, they saw a noblewoman with a gloomy face sitting on the sofa in the lobby, and a luxurious and beautiful woman arguing with someone who looked like a butler.

Upon a closer look, all the expected guests had arrived.

Old Master Gu, Chief Niu, Zhong Shaoqing, and Song Mingbo were all there.

Song Mingbo was holding his little backpack, his eyes red as he tried to hold back his grievances. Seeing Song Yunuan enter, he ran over to her at full speed.

Then, the butler saw Song Yunuan return and looked like he had seen a savior.

He hurried over in three quick steps, this butler was someone Song Yunuan recognized as well.

Everyone referred to him as Caretaker Hu.

Full of apologies, he said, "That lady over there is the only granddaughter of the Ai family, who just came back from a surgery abroad. She insists on staying in the princess room... Our master left after dinner, and now we can’t reach him."

At this moment, Caretaker Hu was very troubled. She could have come earlier or later, but it had to be when the master was unreachable and the princess room was occupied by an important guest that this troublesome princess of the Ai family arrived.

She came from a noble background and always thought she was above everyone else, not even considering the Lew family worthy of her attention.

What kind of whim had brought her to stay at this hotel today?

Her Ai family in Xiangjiang had villas when they wanted villas, estates when they wanted estates, not to mention yachts and planes. Why couldn’t she just go wherever she pleased?

What was she doing here?

Song Yunuan was taken aback for a second.

The Ai family?

Was this the richest family in Xiangjiang that Gu Huai’an had written about in the information he gave her?

If you talk about wealthy people, Shangguan and Zhong Daqiao are wealthy, but they’re not the powerful kind of rich.

And they wouldn’t dare call themselves the richest in Xiangjiang.

The Ai family, reportedly, had connections everywhere by land, sea, and air.

Their industries spread across the globe, and they even had noble titles, truly the elite of the elite.

Old Mr. Ai’s legitimate line had only this one granddaughter, Ai Ni.

Absolute adoration was bestowed upon her, but unfortunately, she was in poor health.

Everyone in the Xiangjiang circle knew that among all the ladies and young misses, the one person not to provoke was the arrogant and bossy Ai Ni.

It is said that she once fancied a boy who had a fiancée, but he was forced to break up with her.

The fiancée knew better than to mess with the Ai family and thus actively annulled the engagement. The two had nothing to do with each other after that. But just because the boy had a few words with his ex-fiancée on the street, Ai Ni had the girl’s family destroyed, leaving only the girl herself, blinded in one eye, and her fate was truly miserable.

Compared to the people of the Ai family, Shangguan Heng and Zhong Daqiao are not very impressive.

But ordinary people really can’t come into contact with the Ai family.

Caretaker Hu truly didn’t dare to provoke them.

Old Mr. Ai had powerful connections, and in the whole of Xiangjiang, there was nothing he didn’t know about.

He didn’t want Song Yunuan to clash with her, but there wasn’t time to explain the situation of the Ai family.

Caretaker Hu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said apologetically, "I’m sorry, Miss Song, let me get you another room. It’s a premium suite, not much different from this one. Do you think it will be alright?"

Song Yunuan frowned.

She lowered her head and asked Song Mingsheng, "What’s the matter?"

Little Asheng reported directly, "It doesn’t really matter where we stay, but this was arranged by Grandpa Lew, and we didn’t say anything. That woman started cursing at me as soon as she opened her mouth, jabbering in several languages. Later, she used words I could understand to call me a despicable person who dirtied the princess room’s floor, and told me to roll back to where I came from, that Xiangjiang doesn’t welcome us, and even said that we, the ** people, are like sewer rats, disgusting to look at..."

Caretaker Hu, frightened of a fight, urgently and sweatily explained, "... don’t get angry, please. Miss Ai Ni... she has a congenital heart disease, she can’t get angry or excited, please understand, we apologize for the inconvenience. Everything will be fine when our old master returns."

Actually, even if the old master returned, what then?

The Ai family was not one to be trifled with either.

Song Yunuan, surprised, said, "What does her illness have to do with me?"

Caretaker Hu: ...

Oh heaven, just don’t let them start arguing.

At that moment, Xia Xindong bent down, picked up Asheng, and said gently to Caretaker Hu, "It’s okay, we won’t cause trouble for the Lew family’s hotel. Since we’re traveling, it doesn’t matter where we stay. Please arrange it as you see fit. We’ll go pack our things."

Before Song Yunuan could express anything, Ai Ni stormed over, arrogantly scanned her with a glance, and upon seeing her ruddy and vibrant face, a flash of jealousy appeared in her eyes, and she mocked disdainfully, "Which sewer did you crawl out from, you filthy bug, to think you deserve to stay in the princess room?" Then, pointing at Caretaker Hu, she commanded, "I give you one hour to change everything in the princess room. If it’s not done in one hour, the Lew family’s hotel might as well be closed down."

Caretaker Hu’s expression changed.

One hour, that’s an impossible demand.

But when she talked about shutting down the Lew family’s hotel, there must be a reason to do so.

An inescapable reason.

At this point, others had already gathered around, with resentment and anger in their eyes.

Who is this overbearing woman, thinking she is the lord of heaven?

Yet, seeing the white-haired Caretaker Hu bending over backwards with an almost tearful expression, it was Xia Xindong and Old Master Gu who held back the fiery Song Yunuan,

Xia Xindong had heard somewhat of the Ai family.

Indeed, they were not to be provoked.

A troublesome lot if entangled with.

This wasn’t a matter of brute force, but of real power.

Especially since Little Nuan appeared so healthy and vibrant, which was what Ai Ni liked the least.

What she enjoyed most was to destroy girls like that.

Sure enough, after giving her instructions, Ai Ni looked at Song Yunuan with a gleam of malice and resentment in her eyes. She hated girls like Song Yunuan the most.

Healthy, beautiful, able to run and jump, full of youthful vigor.

Fate was too unfair.

Did she also deserve to live in the princess room?

She was determined to give her a lesson she would never forget.

Ai Ni approached Song Yunuan.

About to speak, Song Yunuan raised her voice to Song Ting, "Youngest aunt, help me pack my things."

Despite also being angry, Chief Niu let out a sigh of relief.

He had just been lectured.

He knew she was an unreasonable young lady.

If it’s better not to provoke, then don’t. If they started quarreling and she suddenly collapsed to the ground, claiming to be having an illness, who could afford that?

Better to let some things slide.

Song Yunuan didn’t even glance at Ai Ni and quickly walked toward the elevator.

Caretaker Hu kept thanking them and whispered softly, "We’re all family here, let’s not stoop to the level of strangers."

When they reached the doorway, Ai Ni’s bodyguards followed as well.

The hotel manager had also hurriedly followed, his back drenched in cold sweat.

He was worried about a conflict.

He humbly yet arrogantly informed the bodyguard of these people’s identities, whispering softly, "Those people are not to be trifled with either, I hear the PLA are quite formidable, we can’t injure them, otherwise we’d be giving them an excuse, and then we would be the guilty ones!"

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