Chapter 548
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The head of the cleaning team at the Hilton Hotel was one of Qin Guan's clients. Chinese and American women loved to gossip.
For them, everything in the Hilton Hotel was under their control, not to mention a large-scale decoration change, which was a big and tedious task.
The two women each had their own ulterior motives, and the price of the other had already reached a psychological limit that both sides could accept.
Cong Nianwei stepped on his foot casually, as she had told him to do before leaving the house.
Qin Guan, who had been reading the newspaper, suddenly smiled at Hilton for the first time since he had arrived. Then he stood up from the sofa leisurely.
"Take your time. I'm going to check the tea room. Lan Jin hasn't cleaned up yet? He's so incompetent. "
"Oh, okay!"
Hilton, who was still engaged in a verbal battle, was caught off guard and was dazzled by this warm smile. She fell into a daze again.
Cong Nianwei put a new price on the list.
"What do you think, Hilton? Is it more suitable than the previous one? "
Hilton turned her head back reluctantly. She looked at the new price list, unable to calm down.
"Hmm, let me take a look …"
Before she could finish reading the list, the door to the tea room was pushed open by Qin Guan again.
"Lan Jin is boiling water and making tea in the summer. I don't think you'll like it."
"There's tortoise jelly in the fridge. I got it from the Healthcare Traditional Chinese Medicine yesterday. I don't know if you'll like it."
"It's Wei's favorite though."
Hilton looked at Qin Guan's smiling face. The paper in her hand didn't seem that important anymore.
"What's tortoise jelly? Oriental refreshments? I think I'm willing to try … Uh ~ ~ "
Before he could finish his words, Qin Guan placed the tray in front of the two girls.
Good! Powerful!
Only then did Hilton realize that the pile of small plates and bowls in front of her was very beautiful and exquisite, but she had no idea what was inside these utensils.
The so-called Tortoise Jelly wouldn't be this black thing, right?
Cong Nianwei noticed Hilton's embarrassment. She winked at Qin Guan and looked at the list again.
Qin Guan rolled his eyes helplessly and started to introduce the jelly impatiently.
At the same time, his hands didn't stop moving.
He gently picked up the trembling, translucent turtle jelly in the palm-sized celadon bowl, and then used his slender fingers to point at the remaining matching small plate and opened his mouth to speak.
"What I'm holding in my hand is one of the Chinese ladies' favorite snacks, Tortoise Jelly. In addition to its excellent taste, it also has the effect of nourishing Yin, relieving dryness, cooling blood, and detoxifying."
"In summer, it's the best snack to relieve the heat and cool down. The tortoise jelly in my hand is not an ordinary product found in Chinese supermarkets. You're in for a treat today."
"An old Chinese medicine practitioner in Chinatown, who is also a new client of my accounting firm, made a special gift for you. You have to try it today."
"What flavor do you like?" Qin Guan pointed at the plates one by one.
"This is traditional honey, this is condensed milk, and this is coconut milk. All of them can be used to mix and season with food. Of course, there's also some cooked red beans and sweet osmanthus flowers. You can mix them according to your preferences."
Hilton was fascinated by Qin Guan's beautiful fingers.
"Everything tastes good. You made it for me..."
She was hopeless.
Cong Nianwei shook her head and poured the honey on the tortoise jelly. Then she sat down with a small spoon and began to enjoy the jelly.
Qin Guan was speechless. He mixed some red bean honey and coconut milk for Hilton, hoping that the rich taste could cover up the bitterness of the first time she had tasted it.
When Hilton took the bowl, he realized that he had worried too much. The girl stared at him without blinking as she finished the whole bowl in a few mouthfuls.
How did she taste?
She didn't know that it was gone in an instant, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng.
"Is it good?"
She nodded like a chicken eating rice.
Then she saw the brightest smile in the world.
The corners of Qin Guan's eyes curved into crescents. His eyes were sparkling, and his eyebrows were moist and clear.
It made the hot summer a little gentler.
Cong Nianwei couldn't help but turn her attention to Qin Guan once she realized that her plan had worked.
"What do you think? Is this the final plan? "
"Yes. If there is no problem with the purchasing department, our legal consultant will give us the contract in a week."
Hilton was in no mood to argue with Cong Nianwei. The price was close to the original price, and she didn't have the energy to argue with Cong Nianwei.
She had more important things to discuss with Qin Guan, including handing over the accounting job of the New York Hilton Hotel to Qin Guan's company.
As Cong Nianwei put away the documents, Hilton plucked up the courage to tell him the purpose of her visit.
"Mr. Qin, I have a presumptuous request. I don't know if you can agree to it. Of course, if you need to contact your agent, I won't object."
Cong Nianwei and Qin Guan were stunned. Didn't we go to the Hilton Hotel to discuss business? Why did another incident pop up in the middle of it all?
"It's like this. I don't know if you remember, right over at the Hilton Art Fair, there was an artist who gave you his business card? “
"I don't know who you're talking about. Every time I pass by this street, I get a lot of strange business cards. "
Qin Guan pointed at the box on the table helplessly. "Those are all the business cards I received. I didn't reply to any of them."
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