Fake daughters are wealthy

After arriving at the Capital Airport, he hailed a taxi and rushed to the hotel according to the address given in the other party's phone.

The Intercontinental Hotel that Elena stayed at was located in the busiest part of the city center.

Haitong's driver drove the car to the hotel and stopped: "Miss, we're here."

"Thank you for taking me back tonight." Elena opened the car door and was about to get out of the car.

Hai Tong stopped her: "Aina, can I sit in your room for a while?"

"Now?" Elena raised her hand and looked at her watch.

"Why, isn't it convenient for you?" The corners of Haitong's mouth pulled down, revealing an expression of obvious abandonment.

Out of the corner of Elena's eyes, she saw the expression on her face, but she didn't refuse: "It's not inconvenient, but I have a friend coming over later, I want to go out and have a chat with him, you can only be alone Wait for me in the room. No problem?"

Haitong was extremely surprised: "You have friends who want to come to Beijing?"

No wonder she was so surprised.

Aina herself came to Beijing for tourism, so why did some friends come to see her?

Elena calmly explained: "He happened to pass by here, and he heard that I was also in Beijing, so he made an appointment for a cup of coffee with me."

This explanation is reasonable.

"Oh." Haitong replied without thinking too much: "It's okay, I just want to sit with you and chat with you. If he arrives, you can chat first, and I will sit in your room and wait for you to come back. "

"OK."

Elena agreed to let her go back to the hotel with her.

Haitong immediately explained to the driver that she would go home late, and asked the driver to go back and tell her family.

Although the driver thought it was too late, he couldn't stop Hai Tong from being stubborn, so he had to tell her and drove away.

With the black Mercedes leaving only a car butt.

"Let's go in."

Hai Tong happily took Elena's arm and walked towards the hotel.

……

hotel lobby.

As soon as Elena entered, she saw a middle-aged man in black sitting on the sofa seat next to him, with a cup of coffee in front of him.

When the other party saw her, she obviously wanted to get up.

But after noticing that there was a person next to her, she immediately maintained the posture of sitting there.

"I'm really super angry."

"Who are you talking about that woman? Why do you say that about me?"

"She seems to be called by Mr. Nie. I vaguely heard someone say that she is Mr. Nie's apprentice?"

Hai Tong was still furious about what happened that night, and said disdainfully: "The circle in Beijing is so big, she won't think that she can walk sideways just because she is Lao Nie's apprentice."

Elena walked to the front of the elevator, pressed the elevator, and heard the endless complaints around her, interrupted casually: "She is Qiao Nian."

"What's so great about her? She..." Hai Tong was halfway through speaking, but when she heard Elena's words, she suddenly shut up and looked over in disbelief: "You said she was... yes..."

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened.

Elena walked in first, looked at the people who were still standing outside, and raised her hand to press the elevator door for her: "Come in first."

Haitong suppressed her shock, and followed her into the elevator, watching the elevator door close in front of her, and suddenly came to her senses.

She turned to look at her classmate.

Just opened his mouth.

Elena seemed to know what she wanted to do, so she stepped forward: "The last disciple of the music master of country Z is Qiao Nian, don't you know?"

Hai Tong opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.