Qin Yunxi and Grace arrived in Hamburg. Grace had already handled all her affairs on the plane and no longer felt the urge to rush back to E City.
This meant that her academic trip to Country A was over, and she was to return.
He didn't understand.
He had never encountered Cristiano and didn't grasp how terrifying Cristiano truly was.
Grace hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back.
Not wanting to waste words with Qin Yunxi, she shifted her gaze slightly, appearing somewhat annoyed.
Qin Yunxi knew the woman was in a bad mood and didn't trust him, but it didn't matter. He would use his wealth to show Grace how formidable the man she married was!
"Let's go, we'll find a hotel to stay in first," he said, reaching out to take her hand.
Grace quickly dodged him. She didn't want any physical contact with Qin Yunxi.
The two found the most expensive seven-star hotel in Hamburg, the presidential suite.
Faced with a price of over a hundred thousand euros per night, Grace was somewhat stunned. She—
Indeed, she and Qin Yunxi were not from the same world.
"Excuse me, could you please get me a standard room with a discount? Thank you." Grace took out her ID and handed it to the front desk attendant.
Qin Yunxi: "—"
Why would she choose a cheap room instead of a more comfortable one?
However, sensing the inquiring gaze from the front desk attendant, he nodded, indicating he would arrange it.
The two received their room cards.
Because the room grades were different, the elevators were also in different locations, so Grace and Qin Yunxi parted ways.
"See you later."
Qin Yunxi waved goodbye to Grace and turned to leave with a flourish.
Grace: "—"
She was inexplicably taken aback. What was going on? Qin the Scumbag wasn't pestering her? Not causing trouble? He was just leaving like that?
As if sensing a pair of "eager" eyes behind him, Qin Yunxi stopped and turned back.
He grinned roguishly, "What, you want to sleep with me?"
Grace: Nonsense!
Her body trembled uncontrollably, as if being chased by a ghost. She turned and ran, "G-o, get lost!"
Grace quickly entered the elevator and pressed the close door button, afraid of being caught if she was a second late.
Qin Yunxi, however, didn't rush off. With his hands in his pockets, he leisurely approached the front desk. He took out his marriage certificate from his bag and said, "My wife and I are arguing."
"We agreed to go on a honeymoon vacation, but I made her unhappy."
"She just booked a room, please give me a room card."
The young lady at the front desk glanced at the marriage certificate and smiled, "Certainly, sir."
Qin Yunxi had just arrived in Hamburg when Rong Jingyang arrived shortly after.
After his private jet landed at a friend's airport, Rong Jingyang drove directly to the Rothschild residence.