The two spoke in voices that were not particularly loud.
The driver in the driver's seat kept his eyes straight ahead, his expression showing no change.
Yet whenever he heard the occasional laughter from the back seat, his hands tightened involuntarily around the steering wheel.
He had driven for the Liu Family for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen the young lady show such a relaxed side in front of a man.
It seemed that everything that happened tonight had best be buried in his stomach...
Half an hour later.
The convoy slowly pulled up in front of the Rosewood Beijing.
Bright lights illuminated the hotel entrance.
Several attendants who had been waiting outside quickly came forward, and one of them respectfully opened the car door for Liu Ruyan.
The night wind poured in through the open door.
Liu Ruyan did not get out immediately.
First, she removed Jiang Che's hand, which was still wrapped around her waist, then briefly tidied her slightly disheveled long hair and collar using the car window as a mirror.
In just a few seconds.
The lazy charm she showed only in front of Jiang Che was once again reined in.
By the time she stepped out of the vehicle in red-soled high heels, she had once again become the aloof and noble queen of the Liu Family, someone no one dared approach lightly.
Jiang Che got out afterward.
A female bodyguard who had followed Liu Ruyan for many years immediately came over and handed her a black key card and a handbag containing a change of clothes.
The Presidential Suite had already been booked in advance.
The hotel had also received instructions not to record that Jiang Che and Liu Ruyan were checking in together.
Liu Ruyan