Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

The presidential suite is on the top floor of the Tees Hotel. Security on this floor is tight, and you need to verify your identity to get up there.

Those who can live on this floor are all wealthy and powerful, and it represents a symbol of status.

At this moment, Tang Junyao mentally gave Ji Hancheng a point; at least if it were her arrangement, he probably wouldn't be staying in the presidential suite.

The group arrived at the top floor.

Tang Junyao handed a room key to her uncle, Lan Chumu, saying, "Uncle, you and Auntie can stay in room 3888."

Lan Chumu took the room key and indicated that it was fine with her.

Tang Junyao turned around and handed two cards to Lan Yunchen for him to choose from. "Brother, which room would you like to stay in?"

The 38th floor is the top floor, and the three presidential suites occupy the entire area of ​​the 38th floor. In other words, they have only three rooms on this floor, so they have the whole place to themselves.

Lan Yunchen chose the last room, so Tang Junyao got the middle one. After they made their choice, Lan Yunxi skipped around and grabbed Tang Junyao's arm, saying, "I want to live with my sister. I don't want to live with my brother."

Lan Yunchen smiled indulgently, "Whatever you want." He couldn't wait for Lan Yunxi to live with Yao Yao.

The meticulous white tiger moved all the things to their room, and finally followed behind Lan Yunchen carrying his suitcase.

Lan Yunchen skillfully opened the door with his room card, his long legs stepping into the room. Baihu followed him in and stood upright beside the suitcase, awaiting his fate.

He had an expression that said, "I accept the punishment."

The smile on Lan Yunchen's face vanished the moment he entered, replaced by a fierce aura that could freeze a white tiger. He stood by the wine rack, examining it intently. No one could know what he was thinking. He parted his lips slightly and said, "Tell me."

The White Tiger automatically interpreted the meaning of these three words: "Explain yourself, where did you go wrong?"

With her eyes lowered, not daring to look Lan Yunchen in the eye, she immediately admitted her mistake, "Young Master, I was wrong. This time, I failed to protect Miss and Young Master. I accept the punishment."

Lan Yunchen's gaze kept scanning the wine rack. He reached out and took a bottle, examining it carefully. Ignoring Baihu's words, he said to himself, "Amalfi Supreme Lemon Liqueur, quite generous indeed."

After saying that, he leisurely picked up the corkscrew, opened the bottle, walked to the living room, poured a glass of wine, and smelled it. "It really does smell like money."

Baihu didn't understand what Lan Yunchen meant. He was just waiting for his young master to punish him, but seeing his young master's nonchalant attitude made him even more uneasy.

This feeling of being left hanging is unpleasant and agonizing; every second feels like an ordeal.

After a long pause, Lan Yunchen finally spoke, "Do you know why I haven't punished you yet?"

The white tiger honestly replied, "I don't know."

He genuinely didn't know.

Lan Yunchen pressed his tongue against the inside of his lower lip, his previous refined demeanor vanishing. "Yaoyao went through so much trouble to cover for you, and you actually say you don't know? Do you really not know, or are you just pretending?"

To Baihu, the implication was that he and the young lady were hiding the truth. The young lady could hide it, but he couldn't. "Young master, I was wrong. I should have reported it immediately. I accept the punishment."

Lan Yunchen walked around the suite again, then drew back the curtains and let in a ray of sunlight, dispelling the fierce aura around him. Gazing at the azure sky, he compromised and said, "This time, Yao Yao wanted to protect you, so I went along with her wishes. Punishing you would only hurt her feelings."

Baihu knew that the young master meant he was letting him off the hook, so he quickly thanked him, "Thank you, young master. I will remember this lesson and protect the young lady well in the future."

Lan Yunchen said something the white tiger couldn't understand: "Even if you want to protect someone, you might not be on the list."

White Tiger: "................"

Someone's eager to meet us; since we're here, we should have a proper chat.

Standing with his back to the white tiger in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the chill that had just begun to ease suddenly returned. "How's the matter I asked you to investigate going?"

Baihu knew what the young master was asking about, so he stood with his hands clasped together and respectfully replied, "Young master has already found out. Recently, Second Young Master Ji has been getting very close to a celebrity, and he has been staying at this hotel for the past few days."

Upon hearing this, Lan Yunchen simply uttered two words, a sarcastic smile playing on his lips, "What a coincidence."

As soon as Lan Yunxi entered the room, she couldn't wait to open her suitcase. There were three large suitcases, two of which were filled with gifts, all of which she had bought for Tang Junyao and Su Xue.

Looking at her overflowing suitcase, Tang Junyao was at a loss for words. If she had to pick one, it would be "happy and touched."

Little Yuzu and Little Strawberry were carried to their room by their uncles.

Lan Yunxi sat cross-legged on the plush cushion, muttering to herself, "Sister, look, look, isn't the dress I bought for you pretty? Sister Xue'er, I bought you one too. And this lipstick color is especially beautiful. I bought three, one for each of us..."

Tang Junyao and Su Xue exchanged a smile, then looked at their younger sister, who was busily seeking praise on the ground, and said in unison, "Thank you, my dear little princess."

After being praised, Lan Yunxi squatted on the ground, humming a pop song as she continued to distribute the gifts to her two older sisters. "This is my sister's, this is Xue'er's, this is my sister's, this is also my sister's, this is Xue'er's, why is this Lele's in this suitcase? This is still my sister's..."

There was a lot of stuff, so Tang Junyao and Su Xue squatted down together to help her organize and distribute it.

There was also a pink laptop in the other suitcase. Tang Junyao asked, "Is there any homework left?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Yunxi tilted her head and glanced at her beloved laptop, then said playfully, "I heard from my classmates that there are several companies in Beijing with very powerful firewalls. I'm planning to... hehehe."

Tang Junyao was exasperated. This girl was about to cause trouble again. She had a bad feeling about it and wondered which company would be the first to suffer.

The three chatted for a while, then Tang Junyao suggested, "Let's go eat first."

Su Xue was also a little hungry. Knowing what Xi Xi liked to eat, she put her arm around Xi Xi's shoulder and tempted her, "The food at this hotel is especially delicious."

Lan Yunxi's eyes sparkled. She just loved eating different kinds of food. "Really? Then I'll go call Dad and Mom to come too. I'm starving."

After saying that, he rubbed his stomach, indicating that he was really hungry.

Tang Junyao asked Su Xue and Xi Xi to call her uncle and the others, while she planned to go find her brother. Just then, she saw Bai Hu enter her brother's room.

She knocked on the door, and Baihu opened it in less than a minute. Before stepping inside, she observed Baihu's complexion and saw that he didn't seem to be injured, which put her at ease.

Lan Yunchen witnessed this scene and jokingly remarked with a smile, "I didn't punish him."

Tang Junyao understood what her brother meant. He was telling her, "I know everything." She forced a smile and said, "Brother, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I just..."

Lan Yunchen interrupted her, "You didn't do it on purpose, you did it on purpose to annoy me."

Tang Junyao knew her brother wasn't that angry, so she smiled and tried to appease him, "I was wrong, please forgive me, I promise I'll tell you everything from now on."

Lan Yunchen squinted at the ingratiating girl. When did her survival instinct become on par with Xixi's? "Remember what you said today."

Tang Junyao nodded vigorously, afraid that Lan Yunchen wouldn't believe her.

The group arrived at the restaurant on the 36th floor. This floor houses the VIP rooms of the presidential suites, and guests of regular rooms are not allowed to dine here.

Tihou's manager was already waiting in the private room, and the table was laden with Tihou's signature dishes, and even cakes and desserts for children were prepared.

Lan Yunchen entered with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. He turned to the manager and asked jokingly, "Your Tihou's way of serving customers is quite unique. You can guess what we like to eat before the customers have even ordered?"

"Is this an essential skill for your Tihou to exist in the capital?"

The manager sensed the sarcasm in Lan Yunchen's tone, but as a manager at Tihou, his interpersonal skills and mindset were definitely better than the average person.

The manager wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, he put on his signature smile and said, "Young master, you're too kind. These dishes were ordered by our boss. We hope you like them. Our boss is a friend of Miss Tang."

Tang Junyao, who was called out, was a little embarrassed. Didn't this man say he was invisible? What's going on with this?

Isn't this just a disguised way of trying to get attention? Does Ji Hancheng have some misunderstanding about the word "invisible"?

Her smile wasn't very natural. She scratched the back of her ear and said, "Hey bro, I know the owner of this hotel. Let's eat first, I'll explain later."

Lan Yunxi, being very curious, sat down next to Tang Junyao, glanced at Lan Yunchen, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, do you really know the owner of this shop? Did you book this apartment with him?"

"Let's eat first. I'll tell you more when we get back to the room later, and I'll also tell you about a few companies that are not easy to break into."

Lan Yunxi was incredibly excited upon hearing this, like a peach blossom in spring, and sure enough, the matter was diverted.

The meal was very enjoyable. Little Youzi was fed by her aunt, who also occasionally put fish on Little Strawberry's plate. The whole table was filled with happiness, almost overflowing outside the door.

The manager was a sensible person; seeing that Lan Yunchen wasn't going to pursue the matter any further, he quickly left.

Halfway through his meal, Lan Chumu's handsome brows furrowed, his eyes filled with thoughts. Without making a sound, he took out his phone from under the table and sent a message to Lan Yunchen next to him.

Lan Yunchen's phone on the table pinged, prompting Shen Muyun to scold him, "Put aside your work while you eat."

Lan Yunchen replied, "Okay, Mom."

But she still picked up her phone and glanced at it, then looked at her father with a puzzled expression and frowned.

The three girls chatted amongst themselves. Tang Junyao was preoccupied with her own thoughts, while Shen Muyun was focused on taking care of the child, so she naturally didn't notice the glances and actions of the father and son.

Lan Chumu trusted his son's ability to handle things and nodded to indicate that it meant what the message said. The father and son exchanged glances for a few seconds and instantly understood each other's meaning.

He remained calm as if nothing had happened, put his phone back on the table, and continued eating slowly and methodically.

Lan Chumu looked up at Yao Yao opposite him and said, "Yao Yao, let's rest this afternoon. Tomorrow morning, we'll first go to pay our respects to your grandfather, and then we'll go see your mother, okay?"

Tang Junyao nodded in agreement, "Uncle, you can arrange it as you see fit."