Fallen To The Ruthless Obssessive CEO-Chapter 573 - 468: Go See Him

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Chapter 573: Chapter 468: Go See Him

"Sure, it’s probably just a monthly summary." Sister Qin asked her, "Do you have something tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan was delighted, unable to hide the smile on her face.

She mysteriously said to Sister Qin, "It’s a secret."

Then, without waiting for the makeup artist’s help, she took all the decorations out of her hair herself.

As for the Republic of China-style hairstyle, it could only be washed with water because of the hair gel.

However, Jiang Ruan thought it looked pretty good.

Seeing her rushing and picking clothes and shoes, the makeup artist curiously asked Sister Qin, "Where is she hurrying off to?"

Sister Qin smiled, "Who else but that person could make her act like this?"

The makeup artist instantly understood.

It was, of course, Mr. Bao. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Who else but him could make Jiang Ruan so flustered?

In the taxi, Jiang Ruan booked the ticket on her phone and called Chen Nan.

Receiving the location and room password from Chen Nan, Jiang Ruan’s lips curved into a mischievous smile.

Yes, she was going to find Bao Ye.

Anyway, it was still early, and if she went now, she could make it back the day after tomorrow.

She really missed him.

She wanted to see him immediately.

Six hours on the flight, Jiang Ruan was initially excited, but a few hours later, she was too tired to keep her eyes open.

The flight attendant gently reminded her when it was time to get off.

After getting off the plane, it was still afternoon here.

Because of the time difference, it was already evening back home.

Chen Nan mentioned that Bao Ye had an important meeting in the afternoon and social events in the evening.

Since it was still early, she could first catch up on some sleep at the hotel where he was staying and wait until the evening.

Jiang Ruan’s foreign language wasn’t entirely fluent, but she could handle conversational exchanges.

She took a taxi to KoKo Hotel.

Upon entering, Jiang Ruan was captivated by the hotel’s luxurious décor, a style completely different from domestic ones.

The receptionist was a very beautiful young lady.

Seeing Jiang Ruan, she warmly greeted her.

Jiang Ruan responded, stating the floor she wanted to go to; Chen Nan said Bao Ye booked the presidential suite on the 99th floor.

Hearing she wanted to go to the 99th floor, the receptionist was a bit surprised but still gently asked about her relationship with the person and the password.

Jiang Ruan confidently stated that she was his wife and then told the password.

The receptionist led her to the private elevator.

All the way to the suite door, she bowed and left only then.

As the elevator door closed, Jiang Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the password lock in front of her, and entered the password.

The door opened.

The light in front warmly welcomed her; the entry hall faced the living room, which had a huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Jiang Ruan walked over in her high heels.

Standing in front of the window, she looked over the cityscape, feeling a sense of superiority.

After putting down her bag, she turned to look around; everything was neat and orderly, and she turned to walk inside.

In the bedroom, a neatly ironed black men’s suit hung in the wardrobe.

Jiang Ruan held it up and smelled it; it was Bao Ye’s cologne scent.

Everywhere there was a sense of Bao Ye’s presence.

Jiang Ruan felt very comfortable; wearing a Chinese-style cheongsam was uncomfortable for sleeping, but there were no women’s robes here.

Only men’s ones.

Thinking of Bao Ye wearing it, she changed into it, turned off the bedroom lights, and took a nap.

Before sleeping, she set an alarm.

At 7 p.m.

Bao Ye attended a banquet engagement, in the Rolls Royce, the man leaned against the seat, with his long legs crossed.

Looking at the emptiness of replies on WeChat.

Bao Ye couldn’t help frowning subconsciously.

Seeing the time he sent the message, it was 4 p.m.

It had been three hours, and she still hadn’t replied.

Feeling a bit uneasy, Bao Ye exited WeChat and directly made a phone call.