My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

"Aunt, I have something to go out, so I can't accompany you. You read a book at home. It's really boring, so I asked them to come in and play mahjong with you."

Er Donghao put his mobile phone back into his trouser pocket and stood up and said to his aunt: "What's the matter, aunty call me again."

"You go and work on you, don't worry about me, I can pass my time. But you can't go out for too long, after all, I pretend to be sick now, you are my nephew, don't accompany my aunt when she is sick , The play is not realistic."

Er Donghao hummed, "I see."

Aunt Er waved her hand to indicate that he could go.

When Er Donghao was about to leave, Aunt Er suddenly said, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet."

"Go out to eat."

Aunt Er said nothing.

After leaving the main house, Er Donghao coldly ordered Chu Yingjie, who was greeted by him: "Now contact Wen Mingjia and ask her to meet at the Ershi Hotel."

Chu Yingjie responded respectfully.

Er Donghao's special car driver had already drove his special car out of the garage and parked not far away, waiting for Er Donghao to get in the car after the door opened.

As he walked towards the car, he continued to instruct Chu Yingjie: "Instruct the manager of the hotel to arrange my breakfast according to my preferences."

"Yes."

Er Donghao got into the car.

Soon, his convoy drove out of the headquarters slowly.

Twenty minutes later.

Er Donghao arrived at his hotel.

The manager of the hotel took many people at the door of the hotel, waiting for Er Donghao's arrival.

All of them were dressed in suits, standing tall and straight, and became a beautiful scenery in front of the hotel, attracting curious eyes of countless people.

After Er Donghao's motorcade arrived, the hotel management headed by the manager hurriedly greeted him and rushed to help Er Donghao drive the door.

"Patriarch."

"Patriarch."

Respectful greetings one after another.

The guests in the hotel, as well as the passers-by, realized it, no wonder the battle was so big, it turned out that the Patriarch of the Er family came here.

There are many hotels in Er's family, Er Donghao does not come to Er's Hotel often, especially in the past two or three years, he stayed in T City.

Occasionally, people can only see his shadow and rarely get close to him. There are too many people around him.

Er Donghao was accustomed to this kind of pomp. After he got off the car, he didn't stop for a moment. With his personal bodyguard, he walked into the hotel in a stride surrounded by the hotel management.

This Ershi hotel is one of the most advanced hotels in City B. It is known as a seven-star hotel. Has it reached seven stars?

The lobby of the hotel is spacious, luxurious and atmospheric.

Er Donghao did not stay in the lobby, but directly took the elevator to the presidential suite reserved for him on the top floor. The room was not open to the public except for his use.

"Is Miss Wen coming?"

Er Donghao asked as he walked.

Chu Yingjie, who was following him, replied respectfully: "When I got off the bus, I called Miss Wen. Miss Wen said that she was on the way here, but there was a traffic jam on the road. She might be a little late."

Er Donghao's face is a bit ugly.

He doesn't like waiting for someone.

Especially women, there are not many women who can make him wait willingly, and Wen Mingjia is not one of them.

He said coldly: "Hurry up. I only give her ten minutes. If she can't make it in ten minutes, she won't have to come."

"Yes."

Chu Yingjie slowed down, and the others immediately passed him.

Chu Yingjie slowed down to call Wen Mingjia.

After the phone call, Chu Yingjie said mechanically like a repeater: "Ms. Wen, our owner only gives you ten minutes. If you can't reach the hotel within ten minutes, you don't have to come."

Wen Mingjia said anxiously: "Mr. Chu, there is a traffic jam. I guess it will take more than ten minutes to arrive. Can you help me talk to Patriarch Er, can it take twenty minutes?"

Er Donghao asked her to contact her to meet at the Ershi Hotel. She was ecstatic, knowing Er Donghao wanted to talk to her about the marriage in person, but there was a traffic jam on the road. Now Er Donghao arrived and she was still stuck on the road. Wen Mingjia was anxious. The ants on the pot are helpless.

At this moment, she really wished she was driving a plane.

No matter how expensive the car is, it is helpless in traffic jams.

Chu Yingjie expressionlessly said, "Miss Wen, I have already told you what our Patriarch said. It is your business if you can rush over. You want our Patriarch to give you twenty minutes, and you can tell our Patriarch yourself."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu..."

Wen Mingjia looked at the phone screen and the call was over.

She looked at the long queue in front of her. If there were no traffic jams, she would be able to get there within ten minutes if she drove the car.

Anxious Wen Mingjia tried to call Er Donghao.

Er Donghao did not answer her call.

Wen Mingjia called several times in a row, but Er Donghao didn't answer. She was helpless and decided to park the car on the side of the road, then get off the car and stop the motorcycle to rush over. When traffic jams, the impact on the motorcycle is not great.

Wen Mingjia was still a bit lucky. She quickly stopped a motorcycle and said to the other party: "Send me to the Ershi Hotel within ten minutes. I'll give you two hundred yuan."

From here to Ershi Hotel, if you take a motorcycle, it costs more than ten yuan, and she pays two hundred yuan, which is a high price for a motorcycle driver.

While the driver handed her a helmet, he said: "Get in the car, and I will take you there right away."

Wen Mingjia put on his helmet while getting into the car.

The motorcycle drove very fast, and Wen Mingjia's hanging heart was slightly put down, but she kept urging to drive faster and faster along the way.

Finally, she arrived at the Ershi Hotel within the time set by Er Donghao.

After giving the car money, she disregarded the image of a lady and ran into the hotel lifelessly on high heels.

Er Donghao is enjoying his breakfast.

Chu Yingjie knocked on the door and said respectfully: "Patriarch, Miss Wen is here."

Er Donghao didn't even look at Chu Yingjie, and said coldly: "Let her wait outside and wait until I'm full."

"Yes."

Chu Yingjie exited, closing the door by the way.

Without his consent, the owner’s presidential suite cannot be entered by others.

So Er Donghao enjoyed delicious food inside, while Wen Mingjia stood outside and waited.

In fact, Wen Mingjia did not eat breakfast either.

She ran to Fu's house early in the morning to find Fu Qingwan. After returning from Fu's house, before she had time to eat, she received a call from Chu Yingjie and hurried over.

She thought she could accompany Er Donghao to eat together, but it turned out that Er Donghao was eating inside. She stood at the door.

If it wasn't for Er Donghao, the man she had secretly loved for many years, with Wen Mingjia's temperament, how could she bear this kind of treatment?