Chapter 991
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The coffee that Qin Yinan ordered was soon delivered.
Mr. Smith was in the shower, and in the luxurious living room, Qin Yinan was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper.
Cheng Qingchong walked to Qin Yinan's side with light footsteps and placed the coffee cup on the coffee table. "Sir, do you want milk and sugar in your coffee?"
Qin Yinan stared at the newspaper, and his expression didn't change.
Cheng Qingchong waited awkwardly for a while, and when she realized he didn't seem like he was going to talk to her, she placed the small porcelain bowl before the coffee cup and politely said, "Please enjoy, sir." Then, she hugged the tray and left the room.
After the supper was ready, Cheng Qingchong called Mr. Smith's room. After confirming that Mr. Smith had finished his shower, she personally led him and Qin Yinan to the dining room.
Similar to when she first led them to their room, Cheng Qingchong walked in front while Mr. Smith and Qin Yinan followed behind her. They talked about work.
From their conversation, Cheng Qingchong found out that Mr. Smith was in China to discuss a collaboration with Qin Yinan, and it was Qin Yinan who had booked the suite at Four Seasons for Mr. Smith.
There were almost no customers in the dining room. Cheng Qingchong led Mr. Smith and Qin Yinan to the best table by the window. She personally laid out the table cloth for them before calling for the waiter to serve supper.
Mr. Smith and Qin Yinan had work to discuss while they were having supper, so Cheng Qingchong stood a distance away to wait.
A customer near the door accidentally dropped a porcelain bowl on the floor, and it shattered into pieces.
The waiters were busy working, so Cheng Qingchong, as the hotel manager, rushed forward to ask with concern, "You didn't hurt yourself, did you?"
The customer shook his head.
Cheng Qingchong smiled and passed the customer a new porcelain bowl. Then, she squatted down to clean up the broken pieces on the floor.
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When the porcelain bowl fell to the floor, it made a crisp sound, and Qin Yinan instinctively turned to look at it.
Initially, he didn't think much of it, but when Cheng Qingchong squatted down to pick up the broken pieces, his lips tensed involuntarily.
Now that he thought about it, he realized he hadn't seen her for almost two months.
It wasn't that he hadn't thought about how she was doing, but it was only occasionally. He didn't bother to investigate where she worked or what she did for a living.
It wasn't until today, when he saw her at the Four Seasons Hotel, that he found out that she was working as a hotel manager.
He had to admit that her waiter's attitude was very good, so good that … he felt a little annoyed just looking at it.
Just as Qin Yinan was lost in thought, he noticed Cheng Qingchong's body shiver out of the corner of his eye. He turned unconsciously toward where she was squatting, and he saw that it was the broken porcelain that had cut her hand.
Beads of blood oozed out, but she didn't seem to feel the pain. In the next second, she calmly picked up the remaining pieces of porcelain, wrapped them in a tissue, and walked to the bathroom.
When Cheng Qingchong came out of the bathroom, Mr. Smith had finished his supper and stood up with Qin Yinan.
Qin Yinan didn't go upstairs, so Mr. Smith asked Cheng Qingchong to send him off. Cheng Qingchong nodded with a smile. After Mr. Smith returned to his room, she walked Qin Yinan downstairs.
Qin Yinan's driver was already waiting at the entrance of the hotel.
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