The Past I

Marriott Hotel was a high-end hotel belonging to the first and second families in the country. Most of the people who were able to stay in the Marriott Hotel were rare and influential.

As soon as Jiang Ruolan stepped out of the car, she shivered from the cold wind that suddenly hit her face. She only wore a long-sleeved shirt and a thin jacket, but she did not think that the city was now colder in the fall than a few years ago.

She couldn't help but raise her hand to rub her arm. Suddenly, she felt the warmth in the back of her shoulder. As she turned around, she saw Xian Zihao unconsciously take off his jacket and put it on her.

"Have them take you to your room and ask the hotel staff to prepare some food. I still have some things I need to do. You could use this time to revise the materials Secretary Du gave you." Xian Zihao pointed at the two hotel staff who were already guarding the entrance of the hotel.