Three days later, Viola arrived at the gate of the famous seagee hotel at five o'clock in the afternoon. She saw people coming in and out of the hotel dressed decently, and took a look at the note in her hand.
After she made sure that the address of the party was here, she clenched her fist and cheered herself up in a low voice, "success or failure is in this moment, Viola, come on!"
She took a deep breath and was about to walk into the villa after five steps.
Two uniformed security guards who guarded the door confirmed that a guest's invitation was invited, they blocked her all of a sudden.
Viola stopped, she looked calm but in panic, she grabbed the back of her bag, "What's wrong?"
"Excuse me, miss. Please show me your invitation." Said a tall and strong security guard on the left.
Trying to hide her panic, she calmed down and rummaged through her bag for a while. After a while, she turned pale and said: "I can't find my invitation anymore. Could you please let me in first?"
"Sorry, I can't go with you now. We have enough time. Miss, think about where it may be left, and find it back." The strapping security guards still tried to defend it, and apparently, they wouldn't be touched.
There was sweat in her palm. She deliberately pulled a long face and said, "What do you mean! Are you suspecting me of not bringing it on purpose? "
"No, I haven't. But I've seen a lot of people like you. We don't suspect that you brought it with you, but you haven't." The skinny bodyguard on the right mercilessly exposed her.
Two bodyguards sized her up.
Her face was smeared with inferior cream. In a hurry, she only wore a pearl dress which was out of cheap goods. Although she was young and good-looking, she looked pretty and charming. In addition, her inner temperament, her clothing and demeanor and the way she looked now were totally different from the rich people they had ever seen.
And because of the fact that she was not able to show the invitation, their initial contempt turned into doubt.
Seeing that they had seen through the truth, Viola could not help but feel a little timid.
Now that she was here, what a shame.
Glancing at her fingernails, she straightened her back and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"Who?" The thin security guard sneered, "Are you the daughter of some rich man?"
Viola folded her arms over her chest and looked at them quietly for a while. Then she asked arrogantly, "Do you know CEO of the Chu group? I'm his girlfriend. If you don't want to be unlucky, just let me in. "
The Chu group?
He was the president of the strategic cooperative company of the sky hotel?
"What?" As they had known each other for a long time, Viola was thick skinned enough to tell a lie without feeling embarrassed. The two bodyguards hesitated.
When she saw that they were scrupulous, she secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Just as she thought she could get in, a familiar and strange voice came behind her, "You are his girlfriend, how come I don't know about it?"
Sweat started to surface on the cold sweat on her forehead. After a while, she turned to face the man and said, " Julie, what brings you here? What a coincidence! "
Julie was still wearing a black business suit, with a gentle and decent smile on her face. However, Viola did not feel any goodwill.
Trying to resist the urge to run away, she squeezed out a smile, but it turned out to be worse than crying.
"Mr. Chu is waiting for you in the car. Let's go quickly." Julie held her arm and turned around.
Trying her best to resist the urge to shake off Julie's hand, Viola inadvertently looked up and saw a black Bentley which was smooth and well maintained not far away parked outside the door.
The people inside the car seemed to be aware of her gaze. The black window was rolled down, and gradually Maynard's ice cold poker face was exposed.
When Viola was distracted, she was already dragged to the car by Julie.
Viola braced herself and waved her hand. "Hello, Mr. Chu, glad to meet you."
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