"Who are you looking for?" The security guard looked at Wang Xiao Ya with a vigilant expression.

  "Hey, look at me. Don't you know who I'm looking for?" Wang Xiao Ya looked a little dissatisfied.

  "Miss, who do you want to talk to? I can't guess." The security guard said to Wang Xiao Ya. Although he had already seen that Wang Xiao Ya looked very similar to Zhao Yu Ji, as if they were the same model, this security guard had still been trained and had some experience. He wasn't stupid enough to take the initiative and say Zhao Yu Ji's name.

  Wang Xiao Ya stared at the security guard: "Hey, how did you become a security guard? "You don't have good eyesight. Seeing how I look, of course I'm here to look for Zhao Yuji!"

  Even though the security guard was scolded, he did not get angry. He still did his duty, "Then, may I ask Miss, what is your relationship with Zhao Yuji?"

  "I'm her sister!" Wang Xiao Ya did not hesitate when she said this.

  The security guard frowned slightly. "As far as I know, Miss Zhao doesn't have a sister."

  "Hey, what's your identity? Does she have a sister who would tell you? " Wang Xiao Ya snappily said.

  "In that case, let me ask first." The security guard hesitated for a moment. Just as he picked up the walkie-talkie to say something, he suddenly remembered something. He turned his head and looked at Xia Zhi, "Sir, may I ask, what is your relationship with Miss Zhao?"

  "I'm her husband." Summer said casually.

  The security guard couldn't help but be stunned. This was Zhao Yuji's little sister and the other was Zhao Yuji's husband. Since when did Zhao Yuji have so many relatives?

  Like most of the presidential suites, the presidential suite at the King's Hotel was located on the top floor, which was also the nineteenth floor of the hotel. The entire nineteenth floor only had this presidential suite, which was truly unique.

  Legend has it that the presidential suite at the King's Hotel was not something that could be bought with money. There were many wealthy people here, and even though 20,000 yuan for a single night's rent was an astronomical figure for an ordinary person, it was still nothing for a rich person. Many people could afford to afford it.

  In just one year, Zhao Yuji had conquered countless audiences with her unique voice, angel face, and beautiful dancing style. This year, when Zhao Yuji was twenty years old, her position in the music industry of the Chinese people was already incomparable to anyone else. She was the true Heavenly Queen of Chinese Language, with no equal.

  Compared to other celebrities who were frequently exposed, Zhao Yuji didn't appear in public often. There wasn't much entertainment news about her, and rumors about her were even more unheard-of. Rumor had it that she was dedicated to creating music and didn't care about matters of the heart.

  However, there was one point that everyone knew. Every song Zhao Yuji sang was composed by her, regardless of whether she wrote the lyrics or composing the melody, she wrote it herself. Thus, it was reasonable to say that she did not have the time to talk about love.

  For Zhao Yuji, who was currently living in a hotel, she liked the small swimming pool in the suite the most. At this moment, she was in the form of a mermaid, swimming around in the swimming pool.

  Everyone had their own preferences. As a famous singer, Zhao Yuji's favorite was not to sing, but to swim. She liked the feeling of soaking her body in water, and while she usually lived in a place where she didn't have anything else, she had to swim in a place.

  In the morning she would soak herself in the pool, at noon she would soak herself in the pool, and at night she would swim for half an hour before going to bed.

  "I'm Yu Ji, but you're not Xiang Yu …" A gentle and moving voice sounded out. This was Zhao Yuji's famous song, "Yu Ji". Of course, this wasn't the time for her to sing, but for her phone to ring.

  Zhao Yuji swam to the edge of the pool, picked up his phone, and answered the call. "What's the matter?"

  "Miss, the security guard at the door said that two people wanted to see you." He was Zhao Yuji's bodyguard, but even if it was Zhao Yuji's bodyguard, they would still maintain a certain distance from her and would not be able to enter the suite. In reality, in the huge presidential suite, there was only Zhao Yuji alone.

  "There are so many people who want to see me every day. Don't you even know how to deal with this?" Zhao Yuji's tone was clearly displeased.

  "Miss, these two people are a bit special." "One of them is a little girl who looks very similar to you. She said it was your sister."

  "My sister?" Zhao Yuji frowned, "Didn't you say you were talking about two people? "And the other one?"

  "The other one is a male. He looks to be in his twenties. He said that you …" The bodyguard hesitated for a moment before answering honestly, "He said it was your husband."

  "My sister and my husband?" Zhao Yuji's heart was filled with anger, but she soon sneered, "Very good, then let them come up. I want to know what my sister and husband really look like!"

  "This … Miss, how about I have someone chase them away?" The bodyguard wasn't stupid. When he heard Zhao Yuji's words, he immediately understood that both his little sister and husband were fake.

  Actually, the bodyguard didn't believe him either. However, the problem was that this little girl looked too similar to Zhao Yuji, which was why he had to ask Zhao Yuji. Otherwise, if she really was Zhao Yuji's little sister, he would be in deep trouble.

  "I told them to come up!" Zhao Yuji said angrily.

  "Yes, miss." The bodyguard didn't dare to say anything else. Zhao Yuji, on the other hand, had already hung up.

  Zhao Yuji put down the phone and got up from the pool. She did not wipe the water off her body nor change her clothes. She was still wearing the Bickini clothes that were few in number. She only wore a long bathrobe on the outside and walked into the reception room.

  Moments later, a knock sounded from the door. A strange expression appeared on Zhao Yuji's pretty face as she opened the door and saw a man and a woman standing at the door.

  When Zhao Yuji saw what the two of them looked like, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, but she quickly recovered. She said, "Come in!"

  Zhao Yuji sat down on the sofa in the reception room, while Xia Xia Chen and Wang Xiao Ya consciously sat across from her. Both of them were looking at Zhao Yuji with a little curiosity.

  At this moment, Zhao Yuji asked in a slightly mocking tone, "Are you my sister and my husband?"