After a long meeting and a little hungry, Shang Ziyu called room service.

When someone knocked on the door, he got up and walked over to open the door.

A shadow came out of the elevator on the side, she was a pregnant woman, but her limbs were very slender, Shang Ziyu turned sideways to let the hotel delivery staff enter the door, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the person.

Seeing that the man was wearing a mask and a hat, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all, Shang Ziyu retracted his gaze with a faint expression, and saw that the food delivery staff had already set up the tableware and was about to leave, he looked faint, his hand had already pinched the doorknob, and he was going to close the door when the man walked out of the door.

Wen Shengsheng covered his stomach, looked around and still didn't see the house number given by Xiao Shi'an, so he simply called Xiao Shi'an directly.

"Grandpa Xiao."

Shang Ziyu, whose door had been closed to the point where only a gap remained, suddenly heard three words as nice as a pearl and jade, as well as this inexplicably familiar title, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

The little girl stretched out her hand to a middle-aged man and shouted cutely: "Grandpa Xiao, I can't walk anymore, grandpa hug me!" ”

Then the man named Grandpa Xiao squatted down and picked up the little girl.

Shang Ziyu watched this scene with envy.

He vaguely remembered that the rules of the merchant were strict, and they boasted that they were bloodlines handed down from the former royal family, and they were born superior, so their family had very strict rules, and it was not okay for the master of the family to ask for help from a servant.

The master must be like the master, and the servant must also do his own job.

These words have been heard from his ears calloused since he was a child.

Later, after Shang Ziyu became a superior, these rules were engraved into his bones.

It has long been a physical habit, and there is no way to change it.

The familiar name woke up something that Shang Ziyu had long forgotten, Shang Ziyu suddenly opened the door, and the delivery man had not gone far, when he saw the guest open the door again, he hurriedly looked over to this side, and asked very respectfully: "Is there something wrong with the meal?" ”

Shang Ziyu waved his hand to signal the man to leave, and his eyes wandered the corridor for a moment, and then he saw the figure with a big belly.

She's still on the phone.

"But I didn't find it."

"Is that guy really living in Suite 888?"

Number 888?

Shang Ziyu suddenly glanced at his house number.

He was number 888, but because he didn't like the name of the suite, he asked the waiter to remove the house number.

This is the best suite in Imperial Cash, and it is impossible for the guests not to follow the request, so the sign of number 888 has been removed.

Wen Shengsheng didn't know about this at all, she heard Xiao Shi'an say that it was indeed Suite 888, and her eyes were full of depression.

Originally, Wen Shengsheng was going to go to the store today, but when he heard Xiao Shi'an say that there was a collector with a high status abroad who came to China to do business, he stayed in the Dijin Hotel, so Wen Shengsheng got rid of the Xiang family and ran over to find someone by himself.

Her antique shop is to expand her network, and it is definitely not okay to bring her family with her.

It's just that she didn't expect that something would go wrong when she came to the door.

"Then I'll ask the waiter at the hotel."

Wen Shengsheng actually felt that the probability of asking was not very high.

In fact, the hotel also has a confidentiality obligation, if it wasn't for the guest of room 888 told before, or if there was some accident in room 888 of this hotel, someone should have informed her of the specific situation of room 888 when she asked the front desk downstairs just now.

But at that time, the front desk only said that it was on the tenth floor, and nothing else was said, so it was obvious that the hotel didn't plan to tell her.

Big names are like this, Wen Shengsheng comforted himself that he could only try his luck next time.

Wen Shengsheng thought so, hung up the phone with Xiao Shi'an, and turned around, and met a mixed-race man who was only wearing a bathrobe and his hair was still dripping.

"Are you looking for me?" The mixed-race man showed a stiff smile and looked at Wen Shengsheng and asked.

Wen Shengsheng: "......? ”