Breaking Through The Clouds

Chapter 162 (Extra 6)

I have never loved anyone so much as I love you.

"Yo? What's this?"

A gift box with an exquisite bow tied with a pink ribbon was placed on the crystal table at the front desk. It was the size of a palm and extremely light in weight. There was no signature or card. Jiang Ting unwrapped the ribbon, and Yan Xie leaned on the sofa next to him drunkenly. While drinking ice water to sober up, he asked the Chinese staff at the front desk of the hotel: "Who sent it? He wasn't on the guest list?"

"Yes, Mr. Yan," the receptionist replied politely: "We didn't notice when that person came in. He gave us the gift box, saying that it was an item that you urgently needed for your wedding, and asked us to deliver it personally to your hands."

Yan Xie casually asked, "Who?"

Jiang Ting put the ribbon aside and opened the gift box, and a fragrance exuded from the smooth and thick wrapping paper.

"It was a gentleman, about this tall." The receptionist gestured: "He was gentle and polite and was wearing glasses, but he didn't leave a name..."

Yan Xie suddenly caught a certain sensitive word: "Glasses?"

Before the words were finished, the wrapping paper was scattered, and an old silver mobile phone lay quietly in the gift box.

Jiang Ting frowned and was about to reach for it when he suddenly stopped. Then he took off his tie, wrapped it around his hand, and turned on the screen. There was no need for a fingerprint or password, and the screen was unlocked smoothly with just one touch, but what appeared was not the main interface-it was a video.

"Yes," the receptionist said with a smile, "about thirty years old, very handsome, very polite, smiling before speaking..."

The eyes of the newlyweds fell on the friendly face on the front page of the video, and they paused at the same time.

"...the person you mentioned," Yan Xie raised the phone, his forehead twitching: "Is that him?"

A slightly smiling man sat with his arms folded. He wore gold-rimmed glasses on his gentle and handsome face. His reserved and reliable demeanor made people feel good about him just by looking at him. The receptionist didn't hesitate: "Yes, that's him!"

Yan Xie: "..."

Jiang Ting: "..."

The two jumped up at the same time. Jiang Ting yelled: "Notify your local police station and save the surveillance video. Where is the security? How long has this person been away?!"

Yan Xie's head was full of drunkenness, and he rushed toward the wedding scene with big strides, grabbing Chief Lu, who didn't know what happened: "Hurry up! Qin Chuan was here!!"

.........

At 3:00 pm local time, Qin Chuan, who was formally dressed and personable, walked into the door of the hotel and came to the front desk. After expressing his intention of coming with a smile, he politely declined the receptionist's suggestion, "Do you want to leave your name on the gift?" Then leave the gift box, and turn around to and go out.

Ten minutes later, Yan Xie came to the front desk, and the old mobile phone covered with Qin Chuan's fingerprints was exposed in broad daylight.

Half an hour later, the local police station sent a car to the hotel to assist in obtaining the surveillance video. However, Qin Chuan, a shark, had already blended into the vast crowd of foreigners. The unclear hotel surveillance could only show that he stopped for a while before turning to leave and looked into the distance-through the empty hall, wedding music could be heard resounding on the vast lawn in the backyard, and the lively human voice faintly vibrated the quiet air through the glass door.