Lin Fei was taken to the Presidential Suite at Crown Hotel by Su Qinglan on the third day.
Su Qinglan, that enchantress of a chairman, had her personal secretary Liu Yu prepare the Presidential Suite for Lin Fei.
"Qinglan, Lan Lan, Goddess Su... we've had enough, right? Can I leave today?"
In the bedroom of the Presidential Suite, Lin Fei rose from the slightly plump yet still exquisite body of Su Qinglan, the enchantress of a chairman, somewhat lost for words and even with a hint of pleading in his voice as he spoke to her.
Following Lin Fei's words, Su Qinglan, who at first seemed to be a sleeping beauty, almost instantly sat up, her pretty face angrily thin, her phoenix eyes emitting a cold light, and she scolded him without politeness, "Lin Fei, what do you mean?! When did I not allow you to leave?! If you don't clarify things to me today, you can forget about walking out that door!"