Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 2762: We Have to Book a Suite

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ye Wangchuan turned on the air conditioner for her. His tone was light and slow as he asked, “You’re using me as a chauffeur?”

Qiao Nian raised the brim of her cap and glanced at him with her beautiful eyes. She put her hand down and smiled casually. “Thank you, Young Master

What was that?

Ye Wangchuan’s eyebrows suddenly twitched as he looked at her deeply.

After a moment, he put his hand on the steering wheel, started the car, and lazily said, “Next time, remember to be more sincere when thanking someone.”

Qiao Nian knew what he meant by ‘sincere’. She slumped into her seat, rolled down the window, and looked out. She imitated him and pretended not to hear him…

“Pfft, Goddess Qiao has learned to be smart.” Ye Wangchuan chuckled softly, low and charming.

Qiao Nian rolled the window back up, put her hand on her lap, and turned to look at him. Her dark eyes were dry and a little restless. “Drive properly.”

“Alright.” Ye Wangchuan restrained his frivolity and returned to his usual lazy and noble self.

The hotel Jiang Li was staying at was one of the most famous hotels in Continent M. It was also a chain hotel, M.

An hour later, Qiao Nian arrived at Hotel M.

Ye Wangchuan went to put the car away first, while she went into the building.

She had just walked into the lobby when she heard an intense argument coming from the side.

“No! Our artistes must stay in the presidential suite. We wrote this very clearly on the contract.”

The speaker was a short-haired woman in her twenties. She was slightly plump and looked inconspicuous. She was also wearing ordinary sportswear.

However, from her attitude and tone of voice, it could be seen that she was not easy to get along with. She was the sarcastic type.

Standing opposite her was a photographer still carrying the camera equipment and sweating profusely from anxiety. “It’s not that we won’t follow the contract, but we didn’t expect the hotel’s presidential suite to require a prior appointment. We didn’t make an appointment…

“That’s your problem, not ours,” the chubby woman said coldly.

Anxious, the photographer scratched his ears and cheeks and pleaded in a low voice, “Sister Bibi, help me. It’s not easy for everyone to earn a living. Since things have already come to this, tell Miss Mu Yiyi to make an exception. I’ll make an appointment for her tonight and change rooms tomorrow. Can you just make do for one night?”

Before the round-faced woman could speak, the photographer pulled her arm and pleaded again, “Please, please. Director Li is already angry. I don’t want to lose my job.”

The chubby woman hesitated for a moment before shaking him off. “I’ll ask Yiyi.”

“Thank you, thank you.”

“I’ll say this first. There’s nothing I can do if she doesn’t agree. After all, this is your fault.” The assistant was still bossy.

The photographer could only thank her profusely. “Alright, help me tell Miss

Mu Yiyi. Thank you.”

Qiao Nian saw that the chubby assistant went to talk with a woman with curly chestnut hair, exaggerated sunglasses, and a mask with Jiang Li and the others.

At the front desk.

Jiang Li was with the director, the male lead, and the other staff. Everyone was talking about the accommodation.

Director Li kept apologizing to them. “I didn’t arrange it well this time. I’m really sorry. Everyone, make do for the night. I’ll think of a way to solve the accommodation problem tomorrow..”