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Page 418 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and she asked subconsciously, "Secretary Zhou, isn’t the room I’m staying in just a regular room?"

Generally speaking, the top floor houses the presidential suite, ensuring the best visual pleasure, with that kind of high-standing, overlooking-the-world kingly aura.

"Miss Jian, President Gu... has arranged for the two of you to stay together in one room..."

Jian Ran: "..."

Upon hearing this, the smile at the corner of Jian Ran’s mouth stiffened.

"No need, I can just stay with the other colleagues."

"President Gu said... since the two of you are husband and wife... it would save expenses to stay in the same room."

Jian Ran: "..."

Is Gu Mochen such a sanctimonious person?

If he’s afraid of wasting money, then why even book a presidential suite?

"Also... President Gu said that you’re accustomed to it."

Jian Ran: "..."

When Gu Mochen said these words... it was really an outright flirtation.

What does it mean that I’m used to it?

As though the two of them often slept together.

Jian Ran felt nothing but disdain for Gu Mochen, pursed her lips, and with a ding, the elevator stopped at the top floor. Secretary Zhou took the initiative to say, "Miss Jian, please this way."

Jian Ran: "..."

As expected, the top-floor room was the presidential suite. The reason for the top-floor placement was also to enjoy the exclusive use of an open-air swimming pool.

Jian Ran pursed her lips, and as she looked at the exquisite decoration and furnishings inside the room, a trace of amazement flickered through her beautiful eyes.

Europe is truly a land of romance, all in pure white...

The soft white bed, the soft white chiffon sofa, including a white piano in the corner...

A white bathtub, a white dressing table.

Very exquisite...

Very dreamy.

Such a presidential suite is indeed the scene that every girl dreams of, a sacred existence.

Undeniably, Jian Ran fell in love with the place from the very first glance, unable to let go.

Girls still favor clean, romantically infused things.

"Miss Jian, President Gu specifically selected this for you. Do you like it?"

Secretary Zhou successfully captured the amazement in Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes, letting out a slight sigh of relief.

It seemed Miss Jian liked it.

"Um..."

"Good, your lunch will be delivered directly here soon. It’s selected by President Gu, tailored to your taste. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave."

"Okay."

Jian Ran nodded, realizing that asking Secretary Zhou to arrange another room for her, or finding another employee from the Gu Family, just wasn’t very realistic.

Jian Ran squeezed a smile at the corner of her mouth and remained in a daze even after Secretary Zhou left the room.

Because... it was just too beautiful.

The pure white of everything, like something out of a princess’s dream.

If Tang Bao were here to see this, she might fall in love with it too.

...

Before long, room service brought in elegant dishes, and several sets of clothing suitable for Italy’s weather were prepared for Jian Ran, along with brand-name shoes.

Although Jian Ran was not very familiar with all Italian brands, it was not hard to see that they were all expensive, luxurious, high-end clothing brands.

Was Gu Mochen aware of his own extravagance?

The despicable man, when it comes to giving me a raise, would add a paltry 5 or 20 yuan, but here he is casually buying dresses worth tens or even hundreds of thousands. Does Gu Mochen realize how unconventional his behavior is?

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