General Manager Su and Brother Lin Xuan are a perfect match

"How could this be? How?" Wang Fu muttered to himself, his voice filled with disbelief.

He simply couldn’t accept the fact that Jiang Yutong was a member of the Jiang Family.

If that were the case, forget about revenge—he’d be lucky to escape unscathed himself.

The two police officers breathed a sigh of relief.

So, it was Wang Fu who had stirred up trouble, and his target was none other than the Jiang Family’s second daughter.

Well, that made things much easier.

Xiao Li and Sister Wang stepped forward as witnesses. "Officers, we’re both front desk staff at the hotel. We can confirm that when Wang Fu brought Miss Jiang in, she was unconscious."

"In that case, take Wang Fu away," the officer said coldly.

Then, the officer’s gaze shifted to Lin Xuan and Jiang Yutong. Compared to their stern treatment of Wang Fu, their tone softened slightly.

"Mr. Lin Xuan, Miss Jiang Yutong, please come with us to the station as well."

"Sure," Lin Xuan nodded.

As Lin Xuan was leaving, Xiao Li quickly rushed over with a pen in hand.

"Lin Xuan, could you give me your autograph?"

Lin Xuan was actually quite grateful to Xiao Li for giving him the room key—otherwise, he wouldn’t have made it in time to save Jiang Yutong.

Taking the pen, he swiftly signed his name on the paper.

"Thank you!" Xiao Li cradled the notebook in her arms like a treasure.

Sister Wang watched Lin Xuan’s retreating figure and shook her head in admiration. "That Lin Xuan is no ordinary man."

"Of course he’s not! He’s my idol—how could he be ordinary?" Xiao Li lifted her chin proudly.

Sister Wang rubbed her chin thoughtfully. "I wonder if Lin Xuan is dating anyone. What kind of woman would he like?"

Xiao Li fell into deep thought as well.

"I feel like no one is really worthy of him."

But then, the image of a woman flashed through her mind, and she immediately added, "Wait, no—there is one woman who could match Lin Xuan."

"Who?" Sister Wang asked curiously.

Xiao Li: "President Su."

"President Su?" Sister Wang was puzzled. Who was that?

"The CEO of Su Corporation—Su Hua," Xiao Li sighed in admiration. "I saw her once, and she was stunning—gorgeous, with an incredible figure and an unmatched aura. A true goddess."

In her eyes, Lin Xuan was the most outstanding man in the world, so naturally, only the most exceptional woman could be his match.

And Su Hua was the perfect candidate.

Though Su Hua was three years older than Lin Xuan, there was an old saying: "A wife three years older brings fortune."

Age was no issue at all.

Sister Wang tapped Xiao Li’s forehead and frowned. "You’re not feverish, so why are you talking nonsense? Let me tell you, don’t go dreaming about your idol and Su Hua getting together."

Lin Xuan was impressive, sure.

But his family background and his company, Tianmu Group, were still far beneath the level of the elite families. A woman of Su Hua’s status would never look twice at Lin Xuan.

Sigh.

Young fans these days—always lost in unrealistic fantasies.

"You never know," Xiao Li insisted. "Maybe one day, they really will end up together?"

Lin Xuan was so outstanding and handsome—she was sure that once President Su met him, she’d be drawn to him.

Wang Fu’s injuries were severe, so the police sent him to the hospital first for treatment before escorting Lin Xuan and Jiang Yutong to the station.

After giving their statements, the officers let them go.

As Lin Xuan and Jiang Yutong stepped out of the police station,

Jiang Yutong said gratefully, "Young Master Lin, thank you for saving me."

"I had my reasons for saving you," Lin Xuan replied bluntly.

He wasn’t some kind-hearted hero who went around rescuing people out of the goodness of his heart.

Only if there was something in it for him would he step in.

Jiang Yutong raised an eyebrow.

She hadn’t expected Lin Xuan to be so upfront about it.

Now that he knew she was the Jiang Family’s second daughter, most people would try to milk the Jiang Family for favors.

Yet Lin Xuan had just laid his cards on the table.

Then again,

If he hadn’t planned this, how else would he have coincidentally found that exact room and rescued her?

"Young Master Lin," Jiang Yutong probed, "your sudden appearance to save me—should I suspect that you and Wang Fu were in cahoots?"

Lin Xuan slipped one hand into his pocket. "I hacked into your phone, Miss Jiang, and installed a tracker. That’s how I knew where you were."

"A tracker?"

Jiang Yutong immediately pulled out her phone, frantically searching for any trace of the tracker. After several checks, she found nothing and frowned.

Was Lin Xuan just making this up?

"If I installed a tracker, why would I let you find it?" Lin Xuan smirked. He took out his own phone, tapped a few times, then turned the screen toward her.

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