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Shi Qianxi certainly didn't know she had been misunderstood, and even if she had known, she wouldn't have cared.

Miss Shi, when has she ever been someone who cared about others' opinions?

Not to mention, in her eyes, Chen Zhou was just a nobody.

"Miss Shi, Young Master Sun has sent me to pick you up, please come with me."

Si An Fa Man,

different from traditional hotels.

It has no high-rise buildings, all housing is designed with Chinese-style courtyard, one house one courtyard, a high-end joint venture brand at home and abroad, deeply favored by the upper-class.

Although she had found out that Thomas Felton was staying here, without Sun Xiyu's help, it would have been impossible to know the specific room number of the famous Hollywood director.

The suit-clad manager led Jiang Chen and Shi Qianxi to the internal spa of Si An Fa Man.

"Director Felton is inside having a SPA, please wait here for a moment."

"Alright, you can go back to your work now."

Shi Qianxi nodded.