I, Zhao Kuanglong, beat all the protagonists

Zhao Kuanglong drove with Hu Meier all the way, but what puzzled Hu Meier was that Zhao Kuanglong didn't say a word after using the underground parking lot.

He just drove the car intently with an incomprehensible mysterious look in his eyes.

"Zhao Dong, where are you taking me?"

These were the last words Hu Meier asked before leaving the parking lot.

"You'll know when you get there." This was Zhao Kuanglong's last answer to her.

After these two sentences were finished, there was only silence and heartbeats between them.

But the more this happened, the more curiosity and uncontrollable excitement filled Hu Meier's heart.

This is a feeling brought by a new stimulation, which she has never experienced before.

She waited silently, like a little girl waiting for a mysterious gift.

Full of expectation.

Finally, after nearly an hour of galloping, the Maybach stopped in front of a huge castle.

This is the most famous luxury place in Nanjiang City - Mel Manor Resort Hotel.

Hu Meier naturally knew about this place, but she had never entered it.

However, no matter how luxurious it is, the core is still a hotel!

Zhao Kuanglong brought himself to this place, isn't his intention clearly revealed?

Thinking of that kind of thing, Hu Meier's face "thumped", and it burned red.

"Okay, it's finally here." Zhao Kuanglong said while unfastening his seat belt.

"Why did you bring me here?" Hu Meier didn't move.

"Of course it's time to relax! What else can we do here?" Zhao Kuanglong blinked, as if he had ulterior motives.

"Chairman Zhao, I didn't expect you to look like those vulgar people." Hu Meier's tone suddenly became cold.

Zhao Kuanglong was taken aback, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean by asking me? Isn't it obvious?" Hu Meier said, "You brought me to the hotel because you wanted to have a room with me?"

Zhao Kuanglong was silent for a while, and then said: "The hotel is not just a place to sleep. It has many uses."

"Humph!"

Hu Meier smiled contemptuously.

For some reason, although she already knew Zhao Kuanglong's purpose, she was neither angry nor disgusted.All of her reactions didn't seem to come from her original intention.

She felt like a chess piece, being manipulated by an invisible force. She clearly wanted to move forward, but she was placed elsewhere.

Zhao Kuanglong said: "Don't you believe it? Then come with me and have a look!"

Hu Meier said: "If I go with you, doesn't that mean I'm on a pirate ship?"

"You have already boarded the thief's car, so it's okay to go to the thief's boat again!"

"That's not okay, I want to go back."

Hu Meier glanced at Zhao Kuanglong, but strangely, there was no anger in her eyes.

"I can assure you that it is definitely not what you think." Zhao Kuanglong said: "Miss Hu, although I, Zhao Kuanglong, am a vulgar person, I am definitely not a vulgar person."

Hu Meier thought for a while, bit her lips lightly, and asked, "You really don't know how to do that kind of thing?"

Zhao Kuanglong smiled, and said: "I only like to think about that kind of thing when I am in love with each other."

When Hu Meier heard this, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

The implication of Zhao Kuanglong's words is that he hasn't had that kind of thought about her yet?
Hu Meier felt a little lost in her heart, but she said on her mouth: "I hope you keep your word. Don't lie to me."

Zhao Kuanglong said seriously: "It is better to bear the world than to bully a beautiful woman."

With a "puchi", Hu Meier actually laughed.

On the contrary, Zhao Kuanglong was a little puzzled: "Are my words ridiculous?"

"Chewing words and seriousness, I never thought that Chairman Zhao is still a man of culture."

"Of course, there is a saying? Hooligans are not scary, but they are educated. As long as the hooligans are educated, all the talented and beautiful women will be taken down."

"Hey, now that you say that, I dare not go down."

"Well, if you don't want to come down, I'll take you to my house."

After Zhao Kuanglong finished speaking, he made a gesture to drive the car away.

Hu Meier had no choice but to unbuckle her seat belt, push the door and get out of the car.

Feeling uneasy, she followed Zhao Kuanglong into this extremely luxurious manor hotel.

To Fang Hu Meier's surprise, Zhao Kuanglong brought her into a hall.

This hall is one of the characteristic places of the entire hotel.It is specially used to hold various concerts.

Because of the Mel Manor Hotel, there are often celebrities in the entertainment industry holding private parties here.

Therefore, the configuration of this performance hall is not inferior to those large theaters.Top notch in every way.

At this time, there were only Zhao Kuanglong and Hu Meier in this performing arts hall.

Hu Mei'er looked at Zhao Kuanglong very puzzled, and asked, "Mr. Zhao, did you bring me here for a visit?"

Zhao Kuanglong smiled, but did not answer.

He walked forward and came to an object.

With the help of the light on the stage, Hu Meier saw that the object was covered with a layer of silver silk.

With a "swipe", Zhao Kuanglong lifted the layer of silk, revealing the object covered by it.

"Wow!"

Hu Meier screamed suddenly, her eyes widened to the limit.

She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming uncontrollably.

What excited her so much was the object covered in silk—a piano made of gold.

Hu Meier was immersed in the great shock it brought, and it took a long time before she woke up.

Like a bird homing to its nest, she couldn't wait to jump in front of the piano.

Zhao Kuanglong made a gesture of invitation.

Hu Meier was extremely pleasantly surprised, and said to Zhao Kuanglong in disbelief: "I...can I play?"

"Of course." Zhao Kuanglong said: "Everything here is prepared for you. You can enjoy it to your heart's content. However, I am the only audience. I don't know if you mind."

"No...no...how could it be..."

Hu Meier was a little incoherent. While looking at the unparalleled and precious gold piano in front of her with affection, she gently touched the piano with her slender fingers like spring onions, as if she was feeling the most beautiful thing in life.

"Come on, let me feel the beautiful melody you played!" Zhao Kuanglong said with full expectation.

"I...I don't play well..." Hu Meier suddenly became timid.

"You haven't played it yet? How can you not play it well?"

"This piano is so beautiful, I'm afraid my fingers will stain it..."

"No, I believe it will become more beautiful because of your playing."

"I haven't played the piano for several years, and I don't even know how to move my fingers..." Hu Meier smiled wryly at Zhao Kuanglong, and then said, "I'm afraid it really won't work..."