They wanted you to divorce and leave, but you became a rich woman's dream man.

"There are three cars available, let's ride in pairs."

As Gao Jun spoke, he gestured to the hotel driver.

"Click——"

"Click—" The driver, dressed in a suit and wearing white gloves, quickly opened the back door and made a respectful gesture of invitation.

Apart from Oran, the other three were all taken aback by the scene before them.

Aunt Zhou Yufang stared intently at the high-end, stylish vehicles, leaned closer to her daughter, and asked in a low voice, "Juanjuan, what kind of cars are these? They must be expensive."

Sun Juan's gaze was drawn to the car as if by a magnet, and she unconsciously rubbed her hands together, subconsciously replying, "That's a Rolls-Royce, a Maybach, any one of them costs several million."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhou Yufang gasped, muttering repeatedly, "This...this is terrible."

Sun Juan nervously licked her dry lips, clearly feeling her heart racing.

She thought to herself, "My cousin's luck is about to change, and she's about to rise to great heights!"
After hesitating for a moment, Aunt Zhou Yufang cautiously asked, "Xiao Gao, are all these cars yours?"

"Hmm." Gao Jun simply nodded slightly without offering any further explanation.

"Hiss~" Aunt Zhou Yufang and Sun Juan gasped at the same time, their expressions instantly becoming tense, and their bodies involuntarily stiffening.

Ou Ya smiled broadly, her gaze towards Gao Jun becoming increasingly loving and affectionate.

She secretly gloated, thinking, "I knew my daughter wouldn't lie to me!" Zhou Meiling, however, frowned slightly and said impatiently, "Alright, alright, let's go back to the hotel first, and we can talk about it later."

As she spoke, she grabbed her aunt and mother's arms and pushed them into a Maybach. Then she waved to her cousin and aunt-in-law, signaling them to get into another car.

After that, she followed Gao Jun into the Rolls-Royce, and once inside, she let out a long sigh of relief.

……

The three cars slowly drove out of the underground parking lot one after another, lined up in a neat row, and sped along the main road toward the Xingfeng International Hotel.

Aunt Zhou Yufang and Sun Juan sat in the back of the spacious and luxurious Maybach, their bodies tense and appearing very nervous.

They kept tugging at their clothes and twisting their bodies, trying to ease their unease, feeling completely uncomfortable.

It took them quite a while to recover.

"Juanjuan, you tell me... about Lingling's matter..."

Aunt Zhou Yufang was clearly still in shock, and her speech was somewhat incoherent.

Sun Juan's eyes sparkled with eagerness as she said, "If all of this is true, then Lingling is really lucky. Our family will definitely benefit a lot from it in the future."

She still found it all too unbelievable.

After all, in real life, it would be incredibly difficult for ordinary people to even get to know a top-tier rich second-generation male god like Gao Jun, let alone get together with Zhou Meiling.

She could only sigh, wondering if Zhou Meiling was truly blessed with incredible luck, like a heroine in a novel? The mother and daughter remained silent for a long time.

Sun Juan's eyes suddenly lit up. She glanced at the middle-aged driver sitting in the front seat, and a thought struck her. She asked in a low voice, "Sir, your driving skills are so steady. You must be a very experienced driver. Have you been driving this Maybach all this time?"

The driver nodded seriously and replied, "This car was just purchased by the hotel last year, and I've been driving it the whole time."

Upon hearing this, Sun Juan's expression froze instantly. She took a deep breath and continued to ask, "So... does that mean this car belongs to your hotel?"

"Yes." The driver nodded again, a hint of pride on his face.

International hotels are indeed generous in this regard, choosing not to cooperate with car rental companies but instead purchasing and carefully maintaining these welcome vehicles themselves, which undoubtedly demonstrates the hotel's strong financial strength.

The mother and daughter exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with complex emotions.

Zhou Meiling was, after all, their relative, and their relationship was extremely close.

If Zhou Meiling really becomes successful, they will naturally benefit as well.

Although a pang of jealousy might rise in my heart, I was mostly thinking about how to curry favor with her.

But given the current situation, it seems their previous guess was correct: Gao Jun might be a fraud.

Aunt Zhou Yufang leaned closer to her daughter and chattered a few words in her hometown dialect.

Then, she quickly opened her phone and sent a message in a WeChat group of four: "@Ouya @Oulan I found it suspicious when he said the Bentley wasn't driven. I just asked, and these cars are the hotel's welcome cars, not Gao Jun's personal cars at all. He's lying."

...in another car.

When Oran saw the message in the group chat, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

At this moment, Ou Ya was still talking to her to herself, her face beaming with excitement, her eyebrows dancing with joy, as if she could already see her daughter's bright future.

She was overjoyed and even started thinking about what name to give her grandson.

Oulan coughed lightly, interrupting his sister-in-law's endless chatter, and turned to the driver in the driver's seat to ask, "Sir, is this the hotel's welcome car? If they can use a Maybach to welcome guests, this hotel must be a five-star hotel, right?"

The driver was a somewhat shy and introverted young man. After hearing the question, he nodded and replied, "Yes, that's right."

Upon hearing this, Ou Ya's smile froze instantly, and her face turned pale.

She was filled with doubt; what exactly was going on? Oran, on the other hand, seemed to be deep in thought, pondering to himself.

It is now almost certain that Gao Jun is hiding something about the car.

As for other aspects...

In a WeChat group of four.

Aunt Zhou Yufang: "I knew it! How could there be such a good thing in the world? He's so handsome, so young, and a billionaire! And he's completely devoted to Lingling!"

Sun Juan: "Lingling is still too naive. Gao Jun seems to be all show and no substance. I wonder what kind of wicked scheme he's up to inside."

Aunt Zhou Yufang: "I've heard that there are quite a few swindlers these days who pretend to be rich, swindle women out of all their money, and then force them to take out loans to cash out. There are tragic examples of this in our community!" Sun Juan: "Lingling is so pretty and naive; she's too easily trusting. @Aunt, ask her later if she gave this Gao Jun any money." Aunt Zhou Yufang: "If something's wrong, we'll call the police immediately. We can't let him get away!" The two of them talked animatedly, one after the other.

Ou Ya's face turned pale, her mind a complete mess, and she didn't know what to do.

She thought to herself, what if Gao Jun really is a liar? What will happen to Lingling then...?

Oulan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and replied, "Gao Jun has absolutely no need to use a five-star hotel's limousine to impersonate someone else. Perhaps we've misunderstood. I'll talk to him when we get to the hotel."

Aunt Zhou Yufang: "We booked a five-star hotel, and they even had a luxury car to pick us up. The room must be expensive. @Ouya, you said before that we would pay for the room ourselves, right? Let's not offer to pay anything later, and see what he does!"

……

The hotel boasts a prime location with extremely convenient transportation, being close to both the high-speed rail station and highway entrance, all situated within the new district of Shanghai.

More than ten minutes later, a magnificent, stylish, and grand silver-white building came into view.

The three cars slowly arrived at the hotel entrance one after another. The Rolls-Royce Ghost came to a smooth stop under the awning first.

The lobby manager, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, immediately led several service staff to greet them.

The lobby manager stood slightly to the side of the open car door, gently opening the door with his left hand while thoughtfully placing his right hand above the door frame to prevent Gao Jun from accidentally bumping his head when getting out of the car.

"Boss!" The lobby manager, dressed neatly and respectfully, greeted him, and the staff behind him bowed in return.

Gao Jun simply nodded slightly in acknowledgment. Zhou Meiling, standing to the side, was startled by this sudden scene and stood there dumbfounded.

She was filled with doubt. Boss? What... what's going on?
In her mind, Gao Jun should be a rich second-generation, and the kind who is very rich.

Operates a chain of hot pot restaurants
How did you suddenly become the hotel owner?

This is simply a business behemoth!
Soon, the two Maybachs behind also drove into the canopy.

Ou Ya, her aunt Zhou Yufang, and others got out of the car somewhat reservedly.

They looked up and saw that the transparent canopy resembled two overlapping wings, firmly supported by a golden steel structure, and looked magnificent.

Through the awning, the tall main hotel building is clearly visible, with huge panes of glass embedded in its white walls. Under the orange glow of the twilight sky, they reflect a dazzling array of colors, like exquisite oil paintings.

Next to the hotel's main building are rows of bustling commercial shops.

As dusk approached, the lights in the shops came on one by one, creating a dazzling display of colors that illuminated the scene and formed a dreamlike spectacle.

In the spacious square, artificial hills, fountains, trees, and greenery are scattered in a well-organized manner, together creating an exquisite and elegant landscape painting.

This was undoubtedly a very high-class five-star hotel; its exterior alone was enough to demonstrate its luxury and high-end nature. Immediately afterward, their gazes involuntarily fell upon Gao Jun, who was standing there.

He was surrounded by a large group of hotel staff, his expression calm and his posture upright like a pine tree.

He wore a dark suit that perfectly accentuated his excellent physique. He looked both elegant and exuded a sophisticated, ascetic aura, like a domineering CEO or a handsome man in a suit straight out of a TV drama.

Passersby were drawn to his unique charisma and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him.

The hotel's greeters and receptionists had their eyes shining, filled with admiration and appreciation for their boss.

Aunt Zhou Yufang frowned slightly, thinking to herself, "This kid is really good at pretending!"

Sun Juan's face flushed slightly. Regardless of anything else, in terms of appearance and demeanor alone, Gao Jun was definitely one of the best she had ever met, practically number one. "Auntie, you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"

Gao Jun keenly noticed that Ou Ya's face was somewhat pale and asked her with concern.

He is an expert in massage and also has some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

Judging from Ou Ya's expression, she was clearly distracted and her mind was scattered.

Zhou Meiling finally came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to take her mother's hand, anxiously asking, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Ou Ya smiled awkwardly, hesitating to speak, her expression extremely unnatural. Her aunt, Zhou Yufang, however, had no such reservations. She said stiffly, "Lingling, your mother is just angry. The boyfriend you found is really unreliable."

Zhou Meiling's face immediately turned ugly. She felt as if she had been slapped in the face in public, and she was so ashamed that tears quickly welled up in her eyes.

Seeing this, Ou Lan quickly grabbed her aunt Zhou Yufang's arm and said anxiously, "What are you doing? In front of everyone, doesn't Lingling have any dignity? Can't you talk about this in private?"

Ou Ya walked over to Zhou Meiling and gently comforted her.

Gao Jun chuckled softly, looked at his domineering aunt Zhou Yufang, and calmly said, "That's true."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aunt Zhou Yufang felt as if she had been slapped in the face, and she couldn't hold back anymore.

The other three people also showed expressions of surprise and confusion.

Even if they have no concept of commercial value, they know that such a luxurious five-star hotel in this location in Shanghai must be worth at least several hundred million.

Moreover, Ou Ya had previously asked Zhou Meiling, and although Zhou Meiling did not specify the name of her boyfriend's company, she did mention that he owned a chain of coffee shops.

How come he's now the owner of a five-star hotel? But the hotel is right in front of us, does he really dare to fake it here?
Zhou Meiling broke free from her mother's hand and quickly walked up to Gao Jun.

She lowered her head and said weakly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"You don't need to apologize to me." Gao Jun gently pinched her pretty cheek and then took her hand.

Then, smiling at Ouya who was not far away, he said, "Auntie, please go in and settle in to rest. Put your luggage down, and we'll have a meal together later."

After saying that, he strode towards the hotel lobby. The staff behind him quickly followed closely.

Ou Ya's face turned from white to red, as if hope had been rekindled. Ou Lan frowned, watching Gao Jun's calm and composed back, her heart skipping a beat.

Aunt Zhou Yufang's face turned pale and then red. She gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go, let's go take a look. What's fake can't be real, and what's real can't be fake. Could he really be the owner of this hotel?"

Looking at Gao Jun's nonchalant back, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. She wondered to herself, seeing his confident demeanor, could it be that she had really misunderstood?
This shouldn't be!
Absolutely impossible!
She simply couldn't believe her niece was so lucky to have found a rich second-generation heir while still in university! (End of Chapter)