Demon Chief: Haunting the Scapegoose Bride

Chapter 2 High Society Son

Although it was still early, Huang Qiao wanted to know the truth of all this urgently, so she went to the Hilton Hotel early and checked her watch. It was only six o'clock, and there were still two hours left. Huang Qiao called a taxi and drove all the way to the Hilton Hotel entrance.

Hilton is one of the most luxurious hotels in this city. It is a hotel chain owned by the world's largest hotel family, Hilton. No matter it is the interior decoration or the exterior embellishment, all the money has been spent. This is a resting place for the upper class.

After getting out of the car, Huang Qiao walked towards the exit, when suddenly a silver-gray sports car rushed over, just when Huang Qiao thought it would hit her, it stopped with a creak, but the iron hook at the bottom of the car, Still accidentally scratching the corner of Huang Qiao's trousers.

Huang Qiao squatted down and took a lot of effort to pull out the corner of her trousers, but a hole was scratched in her trousers. Huang Qiao frowned and stood up. Only then did she see the owner of the sports car clearly.

The man in the car looked to be in his 20s. He was wearing a black shirt, which was expensive just by looking at it. He was wearing black slacks underneath. He had a handsome face that made one couldn't help but look at him for the first time. Want to take a second look.

Just when Huang Qiao was stunned, the man got out of the car and walked over, elegantly took out his wallet, took out a stack of big bills and handed it over: "These are your medical expenses."

Huang Qiao was stunned at first, but after hearing what he said, she realized that he had to pay for her medical expenses. Huang Qiao's family had never been short of money. She had no idea about money, but she did not allow her dignity to be trampled on like this.

So Huang Qiao smiled slightly: "No, in fact, sometimes, you don't need money to solve the problem. Compared with money, I would rather hear an apology."

"You... seem to be pushing your limits. I have never had the word "sorry" in my dictionary." The man smiled gently, but Huang Qiao could clearly see contempt in his smile.

Sighing, Huang Qiao knew that this kind of young master from a rich family was like this and would not apologize at all, so she didn't intend to continue entanglement, so she turned her head and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to leave, the man suddenly grabbed her hand: "Take the money, and I will not be responsible for anything that happens in the future."

Huang Qiao smiled: "I'm really fine, sir. Even if there are any sequelae in the future, I won't go to you. Also, please let go of my hand, thank you."

The man immediately let go of Huang Qiao's hand. Huang Qiao turned and walked in. The man's eyes became deep. It turned out that there are really women in the world who don't care about money. At least, this is the first time he has met.

But turning around and thinking about it, maybe this woman was playing a trick to get close to him, and then the man sneered and walked in.

"Hello, Young Master Chen." VIPs like him, all the hotel staff, from the CEO to the cleaning staff, all don't know him.

Because he is a god who can spend money like water here...

Huang Qiao took the elevator to the top floor and found that the top floor was a revolving restaurant. Looking at the layout inside, she knew how expensive the price would be here. Huang Qiao is also a daughter of a famous family, but she never liked this kind of luxurious life. Except for entertainment, most of the time, she prefers street food.

"Miss, hello, do you have an appointment?" The waiter came over and asked politely.

Huang Qiao nodded: "Well, his name is Zhao Kang."

"Oh, Mr. Zhao reserved table No. 7, please come here, miss." The waiter led Huang Qiao to the seat by the window.

"Ma'am, what do you need?"

"A cup of cappuccino, thank you." Huang Qiao is not as good as ordinary little girls. She doesn't like to drink some colorful juices, so she only ordered her favorite coffee.

Sitting here, looking out the window, it feels good, at least she can see the night view, but her mood is even more lonely, she knows that it is impossible for her and Zhao Kang, but she doesn't understand, Zhao Kang is still promising her how to save money. Buying a house with money, how could he become the wealthy son-in-law of the president of Boyu Group.

Is the human heart really so ugly?

Huang Qiao was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't notice the gaze from the man across from her.

Xiang Zichen didn't expect that here, he could still meet the girl who pretended to be noble just now, was it intentional?Or is it a coincidence?