Chapter 2190 I'll Wait for You at 7 O'clock Tonight (5)

The atmosphere was cold and stiff.

It lasted for about one or two minutes, and Fang Chixia was glad that the hotel security came out.

The hotel she was staying in was quite high-end, and the security would conduct a detailed inspection of everyone entering and leaving the hotel.

When they met someone of high status like Leng Qihan, they couldn't touch him, but they would come out to ask.

"Master Leng, are there three of you?"

"Yes." Leng Qihan replied to the security guard indifferently.

"Your room has always been reserved for you!" The two bodyguards bent down and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Leng Qihan turned around after that, as if he was about to walk towards the elevator entrance.

Fang Chixia glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and at the moment his face turned away, she quickly moved to a marble column closer to the door.

When Leng Qihan left, she turned her face slightly and glanced in the direction of the marble column where she had just stood.

Not seeing anything, she retracted her gaze and walked in front and went upstairs with several bodyguards.

"Master, what did you just see?" In the elevator, one of the bodyguards continued to ask the topic just now.

"Nothing." Leng Qihan replied indifferently.

He really didn't see anything.

Stopping and staring at the lobby quietly was just a subconscious behavior.

Fang Chixia watched him leave, listened to the sound of the elevator door slowly closing, and made sure that he would not come out again, so she walked out from behind the marble column.

Before leaving, she raised her head and stared at the direction he had just left.

Why is he here?

Fang Chixia pondered this question as she walked.

She got in the car and told the driver the name of the hotel she was going to. Her eyes were empty outside the window. She slowly recalled the conversation between him and the two bodyguards just now.

What were they discussing?

What business does the Leng family have in the Middle East?

The car continued to drive on the road. Fang Chixia stared quietly at the desert that could be seen out of the window. When the car turned a corner, the last time she bumped into him in the Middle East suddenly flashed through her mind.

She only came here twice in total, and bumped into him both times.

Is it because he appeared in this place too frequently, or is there some other reason?

In a city with a desert climate, the air is still hot enough to evaporate even in the morning.

Fang Chixia's mind was always lingering with Leng Qihan's question, and she was a little absent-minded all the way to the hotel where Luo Yibei was staying.

When the car arrived at the hotel gate, the Saudi driver even shouted to her several times, "Miss, we're here! We're here! You can get off now!"

"Thank you!" Fang Chixia came back to her senses, calmed down her face, took out the fare and handed it to him, opened the car door and walked out, and hurried to the service desk.

"Hello!" She leaned her elbow on the front desk, took out Luo Yibei's business card, and asked the front desk in Arabic, "Excuse me, is this gentleman still staying in the hotel?"

"Sorry, miss!" The front desk clerk bowed to her politely and apologized with a smile, "I'm sorry, the hotel has a rule that we cannot disclose any information about guests to anyone."

Fang Chixia's expression froze, "Rules are dead, people are alive, this information is very important to me, just tell me if this gentleman is still in the hotel!"

"Sorry, miss!" The two waiters bowed their heads and bowed to her again.

Fang Chixia was anxious to find someone at this time, and her heart was in turmoil.

She clapped her hand on the front desk, and her voice rose a few points because of her eagerness, "I am the wife of this gentleman!"