The extended Lincoln stopped in front of the most luxurious five-star hotel in Nanhai City. As she got out of the car, even a picky woman like Lian Wu Ding couldn't help but look up and praise, "It really is just like Qiongyao Palace."
Ye Fan, however, sensed something different. The surroundings of the hotel were very quiet. It was late afternoon, near twilight, typically a high occupancy time for the hotel, especially since Nanhai City is a famous tourist city and not currently in the off-season. How could there be so few guests?
"Mr. Ye, my lady has especially arranged for you to stay here. She specifically cleared out all guests from the hotel, compensating them threefold, to ensure your comfort tonight. You may use all the facilities here at your leisure," said Xiao Ning, approaching with a professional bow, her tone calm and natural.
Ye Fan said, "That's quite a grand gesture. Did all the guests willingly give up their reserved rooms?"