After learning about the specific situation from the receptionist, and checking Cheng Junxi's identity certificate, as well as many photos of Cheng Junxi and Cheng Yudie, the manager smiled faintly and said to Cheng Junxi: "Are you sure that your mother will not be able to think about it and do something to hurt herself?" ”

"I'm sure, otherwise what do you think I'm doing here, she won't answer my call, and I'm here to trouble you."

"It's better to ask the front desk to call the room to see if anyone answers, and if no one answers, I'll take you up."

"Yes."

The manager gave the receptionist a look and the receptionist immediately called the room.

Cheng Junxi paid attention to the room number pressed by the receptionist - 2011.

After a long while, the receptionist did not say a word, and apparently, no one in the room answered the phone.

"Didn't anyone answer?" He asked knowingly.

The receptionist shook his head and put down the receiver.

The manager had no choice but to take Cheng Junxi upstairs.

When he came to the door of room 2011, the manager knocked on the door first, and only after making sure that no one was coming to open the door, he opened the door with a universal room card.

Cheng Junxi was the first to rush in.

My mother lived in a very luxurious presidential suite, and there was no one in the living room.

Seeing his mother's phone on the table in the living room, and a women's coat thrown on the sofa, he was extremely sure that his mother lived here.

"No one seems to ......," the manager muttered quietly.

Just then, a woman walked out of a room.

The woman was wearing a bathrobe, a bath towel wrapped around her head, and a black mask on her face.

Seeing Cheng Junxi and the hotel manager in the room, the woman was stunned.

"Mom, why don't you answer my phone?"

The woman came back to her senses and said lightly, "I was just taking a bath." ”

“……”

"How did you know I was here?"

"Phone location."

……

After making sure that nothing major had happened and that the two were indeed mother and son, the manager retreated with interest.

In the luxurious presidential suite of Nuoda, only Cheng Junxi and Cheng Yudie were left.

Cheng Yudie lay on the sofa, gently patted the mask on her face, glanced at Cheng Junxi out of the corner of her eye, and said a little coldly: "How is the matter over there of Old Man Lu?" ”

"Grandpa likes me very much."

"Good."

"Why did you lie to me?"

"What did I lie to you?"

"Didn't you say you were in Canada?"

Cheng Yudie stopped talking.

Cheng Junxi held back his anger and said as calmly as possible: "Did you plan Lu Jinyan's drug abuse incident?" ”

"Yes and what."

"How can you do that? Didn't we say that we would complete the plan without harming anyone? ”

"You're so naïve."

"At least not as vicious as you."

"What did you say?"

Cheng Yudie sat up with her head, walked up to Cheng Junxi angrily, waved her arm and gave Cheng Junxi a slap, and said with a look of hatred: "What do you know? If you don't get rid of Lu Jinyan, do you think you can become the heir of the Lu family? ”

"Who said I was going to be the heir?"

"If you don't be an heir, how can you get the Lu family's company and property? Are you stupid? ”

"I'm going to paint in the future, and I'm not interested in managing a company at all."

As soon as the words fell, he received another real slap on the cheek, and half of his face suddenly hurt hotly.

He glared at Cheng Yudie angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to be a member of the Lu family and get the part I deserve, that's all." ”