A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Yes, she is Cheng Weiguo's daughter, but her daughter doesn't know her father's schedule...

The lady at the front desk did not dare to go unplanned at night. She saw that it was too late, and she thought of a compromise: "So, I will call Mr. Cheng now. If he sees you, I will Is it okay for someone to take you up?"

Cheng Weiwan nodded quickly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The lady at the front desk smiled back to Cheng before it was too late. She took a mouse, tapped the computer screen a few times, and then picked up the landline next to her and dialed a call to go out.

Cheng Weiwan recognized the number on the phone by the lady at the front desk, which was Cheng Weiguo's phone number.

The phone rang twice and was answered. The lady at the front desk spoke respectfully: "Mr. Cheng, hello, this is the hotel reception desk."

She made so many calls to him, he didn't answer them, a call from a strange landline came, but he answered so quickly and in time...

Listening to the lady at the front desk, Cheng Weiwan's fingertips couldn't help but grab the clothes.

I don’t know what Cheng Weiguo said on the phone. The lady at the front desk replied: “That’s it, Mr. Cheng, a girl named Cheng Weiwan came to the hotel reception desk and said it’s your daughter. I want to see you. I'm calling you to ask you, do you want me to send a staff member to send Miss Cheng now?"

Cheng Weiguo on the phone should be talking. The expression on the face of the lady at the front desk changed from a smile to a stunned face. She seemed unbelievable. After a while, she responded: "Okay, Mr. Cheng, I know ."

"Excuse you, Mr. Cheng, sorry."

"Mr. Cheng, bye."

With that said, the lady at the front desk hung up.

The lady at the front desk seemed to be embarrassed by something, hesitated for a moment before looking up at Cheng Weiwan: "Miss Cheng, Mr. Cheng said, he doesn't see you."

No... she all went downstairs to the hotel where he lived. Didn't he see her?

Cheng Weiwan bit his lip and said nothing.

"Mr. Cheng also said that he came to be busy with work, and I don't want you to add chaos to him."

Tim chaos...she is his daughter. They haven't seen each other for more than three years. Is it just Tim chaos when they meet?

Cheng Weiwan lowered his eyes and endured the sourness of his eyes, squeezing a smile at the front desk lady with a grunt, "Oh", and then turned around and walked away quickly.

After getting out of the hotel door, Cheng Weiwan walked to the side of the road before stopping.

She lowered her head and stared at her toes, and there was a tear in the corner of her eyes, which broke down.

...

Han Zhihui had an appointment with a customer today and discussed things in the coffee shop on the ground floor of Four Seasons Hotel.

When it came to half, the customer went to answer the phone.

The time for the phone call was really long. The boring Han Zhihui waited and stared at the pedestrians passing by the window to start the time.

When Cheng Weiwan appeared in his field of vision, he initially thought he had hallucinations.

He blinked hard, and found that it was her, and his eyes turned uncontrollably.

The cafe was surrounded by glass. He saw her enter the hotel lobby and went to the reception.

What did she do to the hotel? Open the room?

Han Zhi frowned, staring at Cheng never squinting.

Because it was too far apart, he didn't know what she said to the front desk.

But he could see the lady at the front desk picking up the landline and making a phone call. Her entire portrait was taken by the world and became lonely.