Translator:PaperplaneEditor:Caron_

Yes. Im Cheng Weiguos daughter, yet I dont know my own fathers schedule

The lady at the front desk didnt dare let Cheng Weiwan go up to Cheng Weiguos room. She noticed Cheng Weiwan hadnt said a word and thought of a compromise. How about this? Ill give Mr. Cheng a call. If he wants to see you, Ill ask someone to escort you upstairs. Would that be okay?

Cheng Weiwan hurriedly nodded. Thank you.

Youre welcome. The lady at the front desk replied to Cheng Weiwan with a smile then picked up the mouse and clicked a few times. She then picked up the phone beside her and made the call.

Cheng Weiwan could tell by the numbers the lady at the front desk pressed that she was calling Cheng Weiguos phone number.

The phone rang twice before it was picked up. The lady at the front desk politely said, Mr. Cheng. Hello, its the front desk of the hotel.

I called him so many times, but he never picked up. Now an unfamiliar landline number called, yet he picked up so quickly

After hearing what the lady at the front desk said, Cheng Weiwans fingers couldnt help but clutch her sleeves tighter.

She didnt know what Cheng Weiguo said over the phone, but the lady at the front desk spoke again. Its like this, Mr. Cheng. Theres a woman called Cheng Weiwan at the front desk and she says shes your daughter. She wants to see you, so Im calling you to ask if we should have a member of staff escort Miss Cheng upstairs for you?

Cheng Weiguo mustve said something over the phone as the smiling expression of the lady at the front desk became astonished. She looked like she couldnt believe it. After a while, she replied, Alright, Mr. Cheng. Understood.

Sorry to disturb you, Mr. Cheng.

Goodbye, Mr. Cheng.

With that said, the lady at the front desk hung up.

The lady at the front desk looked torn about something as she hesitated for a while.Then she raised her head and looked at Cheng Weiwan. Miss Cheng, Mr. Cheng said he doesnt want to see you.

Doesnt want to see Im already downstairs at the hotel hes staying in, yet he doesnt want to see me?

Cheng Weiwan bit her lips but didnt say anything.

Mr. Cheng even said hes here on business. He doesnt want you to give him any trouble.

Give him any trouble Im his daughter. We havent seen each other for over three years not even once. Dont tell me meeting up would be considered giving him trouble?

Cheng Weiwans eyes dropped as she tried to contain the bitterness in her eyes. She forced a smile for the lady at the front desk. Oh, she cried then turned around and walked right out.

Emerging from the big doors of the hotel, Cheng Weiwan walked up to the sidewalk before she came to a stop.

She lowered her head then stared and stared at her feet as a single tear crashed down from the corner of her eye.

Han Zhifan had a meeting with a client today at the first-floor cafe of the Four Seasons hotel to talk business.

Mid-conversation, the client had to step out for a phone call.

The call was quite long. Bored of waiting, Han Zhifan stared out at the people walking by the window to pass the time.

When Cheng Weiwan appeared in his field of sight, he initially thought it was an illusion.

He blinked hard but realized it really was her. His gaze started to follow and encircle her subconsciously.

The cafe was surrounded by glass, so he could see her walking into the hotel lobby and to the front desk.

Why did she go to the hotel? To book a room?

Han Zhifan furrowed his brows then stared transfixed at Cheng Weiwan.

Because he was quite far away, he didnt know what she said at the front desk.

However, he saw that after the lady at the front desk grabbed the phone, Cheng Weiwan looked like she suffered a serious blow. Her expression turned desolate and lifeless.