The gigolo kept by the matriarch turned out to be the heir to a wealthy family.

Chapter 134 Each Goes Their Own Way

Yun Yao understood when she opened her WeChat Moments.

Aren't these people incredibly bored?

After searching around twice without finding a comment from that person, and only seeing a like, Yun Yao clicked on his profile picture.

Su Yuchen was like an old man or woman in their seventies or eighties, with no WeChat Moments at all. According to Mo Peichen, Su Yuchen had only recently registered this WeChat account. As a person from the 21st century, it was indeed rare for him to be so "detached from worldly affairs".

Yun Yao wanted to tell Su Yuchen that she was no longer in China, but after editing the message, she deleted it and threw her phone aside.

She's the matriarch! How could she do something so undignified? Acting like she's never seen a man before, like she can't live without him?

Thinking this way, Yun Yao wasn't so upset anymore, and she looked up at the driver in the driver's seat.

How do we get there?

"Miss Yun, the master has arranged a plane for you."

airplane?

Yun Yao leaned back, utterly dejected, and closed her eyes.

Why airplanes again?

But there's no way around it; Luo Hong's place is indeed far away, and I have to go there myself. Even finding the right place is a problem.

Meanwhile, a passenger plane has already taken off...

After a journey that lasted more than ten hours, Yun Yao had to lean against the wall to get out of the airport.

"We're going to be taking on someone with an extraordinary aura and outstanding looks, someone you can spot instantly in a crowd! You all better keep your eyes wide open, don't miss out!" Luo Hong pushed up his retro round glasses, his voice filled with excitement.

Yun Yao heard Luo Hong's voice from afar. After turning a corner and seeing the "grand" scene he had brought to pick her up, her already pale face turned even more ashen.

She told Luo Hong to keep a low profile, so what's he doing? Is he afraid people won't know he picked up Yun Yao?

Behind Luo Hong stood thirty bodyguards in black suits, wearing sunglasses, their posture upright, exuding an air of arrogance.

That's fine, she can tolerate it.

But why are they holding a bunch of roses in their left hand and their own life-size cardboard cutouts in their right?

Yun Yao: "..." I've never been so speechless in my life.

Yun Yao conjured a baseball cap and put it on her head, then lowered her head, trying to "get away with it".

But she was still discovered.

Luo Hong immediately noticed the furtive figure and took off his glasses to examine it closely.

"Ancestor!"

Yun Yao felt a sudden panic. When she looked up, she saw Luo Hong rushing towards her.

She wished she could smash a hole in the ground and disappear into it, but with so many people watching, she held back and forced an awkward smile at Luo Hong.

Luo Hong pulled Yun Yao over, and more than thirty bodyguards shouted in unison, "Greetings, Ancestor!"

People coming and going all turned to look at them, and whispers arose as everyone wondered who this person was who received such a grand welcome.

Yun Yao: "..." Luo Hong, are you trying to make me lose all face?

"Ha, hello, hello." After saying that, Yun Yao hurriedly grabbed Luo Hong's arm and left.

"Ancestor, why are you in such a hurry? They've prepared a welcome program for you. Watch it before you leave!" Luo Hong's voice rang in my ears.

"What the hell are you looking at, Luo Hong? What did I tell you? Keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile!" After leaving the airport, Yun Yao let go of Luo Hong's hand and looked at him with great dissatisfaction.

“Ancestor, isn’t this low-key enough? I originally planned to bring a hundred people! I even prepared fireworks and a motorcade for you…” Luo Hong went on and on.

Yun Yao suddenly realized she had misunderstood Luo Hong; compared to others, he was indeed much more low-key. Considering that he was only trying to welcome her, Yun Yao didn't say anything more.

"Let's go," Yun Yao said casually.

"Alright, Ancestor, this way please!"

When Yun Yao saw the stretch Lincoln convoy that almost blocked the road at the airport entrance, she once again felt the urge to turn back home.

"Ancestor, what's wrong?" Luo Hong asked when he saw Yun Yao not moving for a long time.

Yun Yao gave a cold, sinister smile and shook her head.

"It's alright, let's go."

Upon closer inspection, Yun Yao appeared flustered and hurried, quickly getting into the car.

On the bus, Luo Hong switched into tour guide mode, introducing everything to Yun Yao the whole way.

"This is your first time here, so stay a few more days. At your age, what's the point of spending all your time at school? Shouldn't you be enjoying life while you can?"

“Grandfather, I think you should just stay at my manor. That way, I can take care of you more easily,” Luo Hong said with a hopeful expression.

"No need. I've been to your Qin family's manor before. There are too many people and too much gossip. Just find me a hotel." Yun Yao lazily raised her eyes.

Luo Hong was disappointed, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only take out the tablet and hand it to Yun Yao.

"Grandpa, these are the two best hotels I have here. Which one do you prefer?"

"This one will do." Yun Yao casually pointed to the name of the Season Hotel.

……

The Season Hotel is Tannery's most luxurious hotel, located on the busiest commercial street, and is known as the "Pearl of Europe".

At that moment, two strikingly handsome men were checking in at the hotel reception.

The receptionist would occasionally glance at the man with his distinct and deep-set features. If it weren't for the chilling aura emanating from him, they would definitely have asked for his contact information. Taner was known for its handsome men, but they had never seen one as good-looking as him before.

"Master, this is your room key." Chen Dong handed Su Yuchen a silver-black card engraved with 8801.

"Master, my room is on the seventh floor, so I won't go up. You should get some rest."

Su Yuchen nodded and went straight into the elevator.

……

It was an hour later when Yun Yao and the others arrived at the hotel.

Looking at the long line at the entrance, the receptionist glanced out unconsciously, and in that one glance, they were stunned by the beauty of the woman in the middle.

Why are there so many good-looking people today?

"Grand Ancestor, I've made all the arrangements. It's a presidential suite; there are only two rooms on the floor, so you'll be absolutely safe from any disturbance." Luo Hong handed the room key to Yun Yao.

Yun Yao glanced down at it and put the card in her pocket.

"Alright, you can go now. Just come pick me up tomorrow." With that, Yun Yao got on the elevator before Luo Hong could say anything.

Luo Hong didn't look away until the elevator doors closed.

"Goodnight, Ancestor," Luo Hong murmured to himself.

……

By a twist of fate, the two people who once cared for each other are now separated by only a wall.

After taking a shower, Su Yuchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding his phone in his hand, his eyes showing a hint of weariness.

I sent her a message, why hasn't she replied?

He swiped to Yun Yao's phone number, but his finger hovered over the screen, not pressing it for a long time.

Never mind, her abilities have long since recovered, there's no need for me to worry about her.

Meanwhile, Yun Yao was nestled in bed, looking at her chat with Su Yuchen, also hesitant...