Chương 3: Chapter 3 I Want Her to Serve Me (3)
The model Nana was set to stay at the hotel today, and Manager Li, facing an emergency, had summoned her back from her annual leave. It was all to serve this lady, and having just been promoted to head of housekeeping, she of course wanted to show her worth, to prove that her salary was well-earned.
Before Gan Yuan's car even entered the parking lot, she could see the bustling crowd at the hotel entrance and immediately furrowed her brow.
These fans really were omnipresent, and it was a mystery where they got their information from. The other party had been specifically instructed before to ensure privacy, and this lady, with a temper bigger than her fame, would likely be troublesome to handle later on.
She sped up and drove into the parking lot, quickly walking towards the elevator when she met the head of security, Zhou Dacheng, rushing toward her with a look of urgency.
"Manager Gan, you're finally here. There are hundreds of fans outside, and we can't drive them away. What should we do?"
Gan Yuan inserted the wireless earpiece into her right ear and turned on the walkie-talkie in her hand. She spoke calmly, "Open the safety door of the parking lot, let them come in through the side door, and go directly upstairs."
"But, this… this is not according to the rules!" Zhou Dacheng was a bit troubled.
The safety door was a fire escape, and traditionally it was not to be used casually.
"Special conditions require special treatment. I'll take responsibility if anything happens." Gan Yuan adjusted her earpiece and stepped into the elevator. "Go and arrange it right away, clear the driveway."
Zhou Dacheng agreed and jogged away. Just as the elevator door closed, the voice of the duty manager in the lobby came through the earpiece.
"Manager Gan, the motorcade has arrived!"
So soon?
Gan Yuan's eyebrows lifted slightly, and she quickly pressed the walkie-talkie to her mouth, "All security personnel immediately proceed to the lobby, do everything possible to block the fans!"
Pressing the elevator open button, she turned and dashed out, and from a distance, through the glass doors, she could see a swarm of fans, like flies, heading toward the motorcade outside the lobby.
Damn it!
They had agreed on 9:40, but it was only 8:30, and yet they had come an hour early. Was this lady conducting a surprise inspection?
Gan Yuan silently cursed in her heart, quickening her pace, her high heels crisply clicking against the marble floor as she breezed through the lobby.
"Nana, I love you!"
"Nana!"
...
Outside the lobby, as soon as the motorcade stopped, the fans frantically rushed forward.
"Everybody, hurry!"
Gan Yuan barked the order as she sprinted through the automatic doors.
At her command, the security guards had already converged from all directions, joining together to form a human wall against the fans crazily trying to get close to the cars.
Several bodyguards from the vehicles in front and behind also jumped out, rushing to the side of the central Rolls-Royce.
Gan Yuan dashed forward two steps, supporting herself on the car door held open by a bodyguard.
"Miss Nana, welcome to…."
The welcoming words stuck in her throat halfway, as Gan Yuan's eyes behind her glasses widened in shock.
How could this be?
Sitting in the back seat of the car wasn't the famous model Nana she had imagined, but a man—a young and handsome man.
He was in a black tailor-made suit, with a peacock-blue patterned tie under the collar of his white shirt. As Gan Yuan looked his way, he was just closing a file in his hands.
The morning sunlight streamed through the car window, accentuating his facial features, with his dark sunglasses covering his eyes, a tall nose bridge, and his thin lips pursed into a beautiful straight line.
That face was extremely handsome, bearing a striking resemblance to Gan Tang.
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