"We came late. There were no more rooms, so we could only make do with it. Anyway, we won't stay for long. It's just a few days. We'll see when the time comes." She raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a clean and low voice, "I still have enough money. I'll ask you for more when I lack money in the future."
She knew that Ye Wangchuan should be quite rich.
He probably had around a hundred million. His wealth was almost unimaginable to ordinary people.
Of course, in the world of big shots, these were just basic traits.
"Elder Nie—"
Qiao Nian knew what he was going to ask. "He's in the room next to mine."
"Okay, that's good." He was slightly relieved.
As they spoke, Qiao Nian saw that Gu San had finished chatting with the familiar-looking man. Both of them were looking in their direction.
She wasn't into public displays of affection, so she coolly said, "I'll tell you more later. I'll hang up now."
