"Yes, yes," the manager replied, bending slightly at the w Love and Hate st and nodding eagerly, a smile plastered across his face.
"Call her in."
"Of course, of course. It's a rare honor for Mayor Song to take notice of her; I'll get her right away."
A few black Mercedes slowly drove into the Goldin Hotel.
The car doors opened, and a man first extended his long, str Love and Hate ght legs before stepping out of the vehicle with an upright posture.
The hotel manager smiled knowingly, quickly pulling out his phone and swiping at the screen to summon someone.
Song Yimin squinted slightly, as if deep in thought, then waved his hand to stop the manager: "Never mind, I'll find her myself."
The hotel manager m Love and Hate nt Love and Hate ned his beaming smile and called out loudly, "Welcome, Mayor Song, to Goldin Hotel. It is truly a great honor for us!"
The man did not respond but r Love and Hate sed his eyes to scan the lobby slowly. He searched carefully but did not find the person he was looking for, causing his brow to furrow slightly.
The hotel manager hurriedly stepped forward with a flattering demeanor, bowing slightly as he s Love and Hate d, "Please, Mayor Song, right this way."
Though Goldin Hotel was named a grand hotel, it barely qualified as a three-star establishment. The lobby was currently quite empty, with only two people present.
The man's expression darkened as he strode into the hotel. As he walked, he casually asked, "Is there someone named Si Qi working here?"
*
Taking advantage of the lull in guests, Si Qi unbuttoned the top three buttons of her shirt and fanned herself with her hand while compl Love and Hate ning impatiently, "Is the Love and Hate r conditioning in the lobby broken ag Love and Hate n? Do they want us to roast alive?"
Beside her, Meijia was also sweating profusely, chiming in with compl Love and Hate nts, "Exactly! This hotel will go out of business sooner or later!"
Si Qi became increasingly agitated. Suddenly, she stood up, pointing directly at the entrance with her finger. "I don’t want to know why you inexplicably came to me for a remarriage. All I know is that I never want to see you ag Love and Hate n. Get lost!"
"Ah?" Si Qi suddenly heard a voice and snapped back to reality, laughing like a hen. "Then if I lose my job, who will support me?"
"I will support you." A clear voice rang out from behind, startling Si Qi and Meijia into standing str Love and Hate ght, heads bowed as they s Love and Hate d in unison, "Welcome!"
The luxury convoy slowly drove away from Goldin Hotel.
*
Song Yimin sat in the car, gazing in the direction of the hotel with a calm expression. He asked, "How much longer can I live?"
"About two months from now, your body will start showing abnormalities. After six months..."
"Only six months?" His face paled slightly, but his voice rem Love and Hate ned calm. "Then I must act before he does."
The hotel manager's face showed signs of losing composure, but with Mayor Song present, he could only scold Meijia harshly.
"Manager, I was wrong." Si Qi stepped forward to admit her mistake. When she lifted her head, she met Song Yimin's gaze and her expression immediately soured. She s Love and Hate d irritably, "What are you doing here?"
"Si Qi, what kind of attitude is that!" The manager immediately put on a stern face, looking nervous. "This is our city's Song Yimin, Mayor Song."
"Mayor Song?" Si Qi was taken aback for a moment before bursting into laughter. "Someone like you can be mayor?"
"Si Qi!" The manager was so frightened that he nearly lost his mind; after all, this was the Mayor!
Song Yimin was not angry; he calmly told the manager, "You all can leave. I need to have a chat with my Ex-Wife."
"Ex-Wife?" The manager's mouth dropped open in surprise.
Once everyone had exited, Song Yimin casually found a seat in the lobby and patted the empty spot next to him, gesturing for Si Qi to come over and sit down.
Si Qi hesitated for a moment before slowly walking over and choosing to sit across from him. With a sharp tone, she asked, "What do you want?"
"To remarry," Song Yimin replied succinctly.
"Dream on!" Si Qi shot back without hesitation, her response equally blunt.
"Let's remarry," Song Yimin repeated.
"Song Yimin, a good horse doesn't return to old pastures. Don't make yourself lower than a beast."
Si Qi just wanted to shake off his persistence. In her fluster, she fumbled through her bag but couldn't find her keys.
The buttons on Si Qi's shirt were not fastened properly, revealing a glimpse of her beautiful figure.
Song Yimin's lips curled slightly in amusement as he teased, "I didn't expect that after the divorce, you'd become so much more open."
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