Room 8888?

The guest in that suite?

Song Qi was a little confused. Could it be that the suite was booked by an acquaintance?

The four suites of Miracle Hotel have house numbers "1111", "6666", "8888", and "9999" respectively.

Among them, the "8888" suite was the first to be booked, but the customer who made the reservation did not submit the check-in information, but paid the reservation money to the account early, so the hotel never knew the identity of the guest in the "8888" suite.

"Who lives here?"

Song Qi asked.

The front desk manager leaned over and whispered his name.

Song Qi was stunned and his expression changed slightly: "Is it him?"

"Yes."

The front desk manager explained: "He said he was waiting for you in the room."

Looking at Mossad and others who were chatting, Song Qi whispered: "I understand, I will be there in a moment."

After that, he continued to eat with Mossad and others.

But although he was talking and laughing on the surface, he was thinking about it in his heart.

Why did he come to me?

Does An Qin know?

She probably didn't know, otherwise her temper would have exploded.

While thinking about it, Song Qi accompanied the Mossad people to finish their meal, and then told them that they were going to visit the park. He had some things to deal with and had to go first. Later, he arranged for a tour guide to accompany them to visit the park.

The things that needed to be discussed had already been discussed, so the Mossad and others naturally did not waste his time, and all expressed their intention to let him do his work first.

After saying goodbye, Song Qi left the restaurant and went up to the 35th floor, where the suites were located.

The front desk manager had been waiting at the elevator entrance. When he saw Song Qi coming, he came over and reported in a low voice: "He is still in the room and has not left."

"Yeah, I got it."

Song Qi came to the door of the suite and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door was opened. A young man in work clothes opened the door and invited Song Qi in.

Song Qi passed him, walked through the porch, and came to the living room, where he saw a man sitting by the window admiring the background outside the window.

"Mr. An, Mr. Song is here."

After the young man made a report, he withdrew and closed the door.

The man sitting in front of the window seemed not to hear it and did not move.

Song Qi frowned slightly, then smiled, stepped forward, turned around and left.

Are you still playing this trick with me on my territory?

"well!"

The man at the window finally spoke: "It's not a good thing for young people to have such a quick temper!"

"Oh? So you're awake?"

Song Qi pretended to be surprised and stopped and said with a smile: "I thought you were asleep! I just thought I wouldn't disturb your rest and come back later."

In front of the window, the man stood up, turned around, and looked at Song Qi.

He looks to be in his early forties, has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is tall and well-proportioned. It seems that he exercises regularly.

Although there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, you can still vaguely see from the brows that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

Seeing him, Song Qi walked back with a smile, reached out and greeted him warmly: "Uncle An! Nice to meet you!"

This old man is An Qin's father, the boss of Tianran Group, An Tianran.

Seeing Song Qi's calm and enthusiastic expression, An Tianran shook hands with him with complicated eyes.

Just from one meeting, he could feel that Song Qi was definitely a difficult character to deal with.

His original intention was to dry out Song Qi for a while and put some psychological pressure on Song Qi, so that he could gain some psychological advantage in the subsequent conversation.

But Song Qi didn't give him this chance at all, and turned around and left, so that he had to ask to stay, but was suppressed instead.

However, Song Qi did not pursue the victory, but took the initiative to lower his posture and called him Uncle Song, which was regarded as giving him a step up.

In just two sentences, this kid was able to fight back and forth, showing a tough attitude and at the same time leaving him enough face.

Therefore, An Tianran couldn't help but praise: "Xiao Song, you are young and promising!"

"Haha! Uncle Song deserves the praise. I am just making small fuss. In front of you, I am just a small character."

Song Qi smiled and said modestly.

In fact, An Tianran's status is indeed much higher than him.

Counting all his properties, Song Qi currently only has a net worth of over 20 billion.

But Natural Group is a behemoth with a market capitalization of trillions, and it is one of the top companies in the world.

Not to mention anything else, the interest on bank loans alone for one year is more than what Song Qi earns in one year.

Although the Natural Group is not entirely Antianran's industry, Antianran's own net worth started in the hundreds of billions, and Song Qi is indeed a small player in front of him.

However, no matter how much wealth they have, it will have no impact on their relationship.

He only has one identity here in Song Qi, and that is his future father-in-law.

The father-in-law looked at his son-in-law, and the more he looked at him, the angrier he became.

This is how An Tianran felt after seeing Song Qi.

In addition, there is a kind of hostility that there is no room for two tigers in the same handsome guy.

A man who looks so handsome will definitely attract romantic debts, and he understands this very well.

"How can you be a small character?"

He shook his head and sighed: "When I was your age, I didn't have the achievements you have now."

"Uncle An, thank you very much. Let's sit and chat!"

Song Qi smiled and led him to sit down on the sofa, and asked: "Uncle An, you are coming, why didn't you tell me in advance? I can arrange someone to pick you up!"

"No need."

An Tianran sat down, paused, and asked, "Where is An Qin?"

"We're having a remote video conference upstairs!"

Song Qi asked: "Do you want me to call her down?"

Hearing him mention An Qin, An Tianran glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't let her know I'm here, lest she get angry."

Huh? You are quite self-aware?

Song Qi complained in his heart, but remained calm on the outside.

After breathing out slowly, An Tianran looked at Song Qi and asked seriously: "Where is your relationship with An Qin now?"

"Ah? Are you asking so straightforwardly?"

Song Qi adjusted his sitting posture, pondered for a moment, and then said seriously: "An Qin is already mine."

An Tianran's eyelids twitched and his fists clenched instantly.

After a long while, he suppressed his anger, stared at Song Qi and asked, "Are you sincere to An Qin?"

"certainly."

Song Qi said seriously: "An Qin is a good girl, and I plan to stay with her."

Heaving a sigh of relief, An Tianran looked at Song Qi with a much gentler look.

"That's good."

He said in a deep voice: "Remember what you said today. If I find out that you bully her, hum!"

An Tianran sneered, his tone full of warning.

Song Qi said calmly: "I can't guarantee whether I will bully her or not, but I can guarantee that no one can bully her except me."

"..."

I didn't expect him to answer like this, and I didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Song Qi smiled, changed the subject and asked, "Is that why you came here this time to tell me this?"

When An Tianran heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, with a complicated look on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

After thinking for a long time, he looked at Song Qi and said seriously: "I'm here to ask for your help."

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