She frowned slightly. Out of habit, she did not say anything to offend the other party, but she did not think much of it.
So what if Zhui Guang was popular? She was not really in the circle. To put it bluntly, she was just an internet celebrity.
It was the most inferior existence.
Qiao Nian chatted briefly with Jiang Li before raising her chin, looking in the female assistant's direction, and asking, "You didn't book a room?"
Jiang Li followed her gaze and immediately showed a disgusted expression. "Ignore her!"
Qiao Nian had heard from Ye Wangchuan that he had a good relationship with the director. Wanting to help Jiang Li's friend, she walked to the front desk and turned to ask them, "How many rooms do you want?"
"Huh?" The director and the others were stunned.
Qiao Nian casually took out a small Privy Council pendant and placed it on the desk. Then, she leaned against it and casually asked, "How many presidential suites do you want?"
