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Chapter 1012 The rest of my life (6)(1/2)

The Crown Hotel is not a tall building, but a very stylish hotel with a wide outdoor area and its main purpose is weddings and banquets.

Hua Can went to talk, but soon encountered trouble.

However, when Chu Zheng said that the price could be increased at will, Huacan would talk about this trouble again with confidence.

Huacan did a good job this time.

Chu Zheng chose a zodiac auspicious day - the night is dark and windy to sign the contract.

After all, she still needs to maintain her imprisoned helpless and pitiful image, otherwise she would know where she would go to find her good person card.

In addition to the boss, there are also several managers of the Crown Hotel.

I only remembered when I was in the first zheng sign that the original owner had some time before he became an adult.

"You sign for me." Chu Zheng looked at Hua Can.

Hua Can: "??"

Everyone in the Crown Hotel: "..."

Huacan inexplicably owns a hotel.

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Chu Zheng didn't care what Uncle Bai said before at all. It was not until Uncle Bai came to invite her that day that she suddenly remembered.

"Can you not go?"

"Miss Song, the car has been waiting for you again."

This is just not possible.

People are under the eaves - it is impossible to bow their heads, but you can enjoy your face.

Chu Zheng went to change her clothes.

When I brought it, I looked like there was no distinctive clothes, but the effect suddenly appeared on my upper body.

The white base and embroidery are embellished, elegant, clever design, and a bit of a clear and noble spirit.

The irregular skirt was embroidered with fine embroidery with gold wire, and a layer of light gauze was covered with. It was raised back while walking, with a hazy fairy spirit.

"It's pretty good."

Uncle Bai smiled gently from behind: "Ms. Song has a good temperament, which just suits this dress."

Chu Zheng glanced at him.

Listen to what others say.

It is people who are shirting, not clothes that suit people.

It would be better if the butler is mine.

Chu Zheng secretly wondered how to make him jump to the job.

Chu Zheng changed her clothes and was taken to make a styling.

The original owner has a good foundation, and it was a bit rough when he took it back.

But for the sake of the Song family's face, Song's mother dressed up a lot of things.

With the time in the villa, the original owner is actually very beautiful.

So the stylist did it very easily.

Chu Zheng didn't expect that the place she went would be the Crown Hotel.

No wonder the bastard asked her to buy this place before.

Today is Song Boxue’s birthday.

The Song family has just recovered from the attack and urgently needs such an opportunity to win over others.

There are quite a few people coming, and people come in and out of the hotel entrance.

I just don’t know if there are more people coming, more people watching the fun or more people having other plans.

"Miss Song, this is a gift."

Uncle Bai handed the prepared gift to Chu Zheng.

"What gift to him?" Chu Zheng didn't answer and looked at the gate of the Song family: "I'm going to give him face."

Uncle Bai smiled and said, "Miss Song, this is what the gentleman asked you to give it to you."

Chu Zheng stared at the box.

Not big.

square.

It's very well wrapped.

I couldn't tell what was inside, but Chu Zheng took it and weighed it, but it wasn't very heavy.

Chu Zheng held the box and looked at Uncle Bai, the universal butler: "Or what if we load a time bomb for him and scare him?"

Uncle Bai's mouth twitched.

Chu Zheng's serious face was obviously not a joke!

It felt like she would immediately load a time bomb in it as long as he nodded.

"Miss Song, please go in quickly. We are waiting for you outside. You can hold this phone. If there is any danger, you can contact us."

Chu Zheng didn't say anything else, took the phone and handed over an invitation.

I don’t know which eighteenth-line character I wrote about the invitation name, so I have never heard of it at all.

But this is just a formality and has no practical effect.

Chu Zheng felt that she could actually scan her face.

After all, this face looks exactly the same as Song Yanran.

However, the person at the door was from the hotel and did not know her.

Chu Zheng only went in after giving the invitation.

"Ms. Song?"

A man ran into the door, and the man called her in surprise: "Hey, look at me, I should call you Mr. Song."

Although the hotel was transferred to the person named Huacan, it was obvious that the Ms. Song invested.

"Um."

Chu Zheng remembered him, the hotel manager, Chu Zheng nodded and said hello.

"You are here..."

Chu Zheng took a coldly photo of the box without making a sound.

The manager remembered that the person who booked the venue here today was from the Song family, and he had the same surname as Miss Song again, and his mind suddenly turned several times: "Mr. Song is you?"

"You talk a lot."

manager:"……"

I just want to flatter!

The manager dared not say anything else and took Chu Zheng in in person.

Someone greeted her on the way, and Chu Zheng should be at ease.

Chu Zheng just swayed into it as the eldest lady of the Song family.

But when Song Boxue, who was in the crowd, saw Chu Zheng, he was so scared that he changed his face.

However, before Song Boxue came, he was snatched away by someone else.

"Yanran? When did you come back?" The girl who came over was surprised with some surprise.

The original owner did not have this person in his memory, probably Song Yanran knew him.

The manager was very tactful and didn't say anything. The girl looked at the manager and thought that today was Song Boxue's venue. It was no wonder that the manager followed her, and she focused on Chu Zheng.

"I heard that you went abroad for something and asked for leave from school. We can't contact you and are worried about you. Alas, are you here to have a baby for your dad today?"

"Yes." Chu Zheng responded casually.

"I……"

"Yanran." Song Boxue inserted it in.

"Uncle Song." The girl immediately swallowed the words back and greeted Song Boxue.

Song Boxue smiled: "Yanran, come with me."

Song Boxue wanted to play Chu Zheng, but was avoided by Chu Zheng, but she walked over there, so Song Boxue had to withdraw his hand.

When he got to the corner, Song Boxue immediately attacked: "Song Chuzheng, what are you doing here?"
To be continued...
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