Chapter 872

"Ok?"

Looking up suspiciously, Chen Mu looked at Qin Xu, wanting to hear what he could do.

"Look."

Qin Xu gestured with his hands and said with a smile:
"Haven't we already confirmed six stores, so we will open six stores first, but we will not let go of the rest."

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Chen Mu seemed to understand a little bit, nodded, and looked over expectantly.

"bingo!"

Qin Xu snapped his fingers and said with a smile on his face:

"Brother Chen, you are right. What I mean is, we can take advantage of the low housing prices to take down the houses first, but we don't put them in this batch of store opening plans."

"In that case, it's not bad."

After hearing Qin Xu's plan, Chen Mu's eyes lit up.

Although it can't reach the level of satisfaction in his heart, it is also a good way to compromise.

Nodding his head, Chen Mu said with a smile: "I can temporarily save the money to open a store, but I won't miss this opportunity, boss, your business acumen is really more and more forward-looking."

"It does not make sense."

After glaring at the guy angrily, Qin Xu waved his hand.

"Get out, get out, I'm almost sleepy, and I want to sleep well."

Chen Mu and Jefferson looked at each other, didn't stay any longer, got up and left with a smile.

After the two left, Qin Xu went to the bathroom to take a hot bath to relieve the fatigue from the journey, then picked up his mobile phone and started making calls.

It doesn't matter if it's a dozen or so, I wanted to sleep at first, but after making a few phone calls, Qin Xu realized that it was past eleven o'clock at noon.

Shaking his head, he walked over and picked up the phone to call the front desk. He ordered a steak and a few snacks, and ordered another drink before putting the phone back.

"Oh, it's so comfortable every day."

Lying on the big soft bed, waiting for the lunch to be served, Qin Xu felt a little bored and regretted his life.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

Qin Xu walked over and opened the door, but unexpectedly found that the guy who delivered the food seemed familiar to him.

"Hey buddy, where have we met?"

Looking at the somewhat short Chinese youth in front of him, Qin Xu felt more and more familiar, and couldn't help asking directly.

After hearing Qin Xu's words, the Chinese youth in front of him raised his head and looked at Qin Xu carefully.

"You, are you Qin Xu?"

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, after seeing it, the face of the Chinese youth turned from doubt to surprise, and quickly shifted to shock.

"Yes, I am, are you?"

Nodding his head, Qin Xu readily admitted, and asked the waiter to sit on the opposite sofa.

To be honest, he is very embarrassed now.

There is no way, when two people meet, they recognize me at a glance, but I haven't recognized him until now, this is considered a very rude behavior.

Maybe God opened his eyes, or maybe this young man of Chinese descent is very good at observing words and deeds.

Anyway, when Qin Xu was a little embarrassed, the young man of Chinese origin spoke up.

"Mr. Qin, I'm Zhang Bingyan. I met you unexpectedly. You will remember me."

"Zhang Bingyan?"

In an instant, Qin Xu remembered who the guy in front of him was.

Isn't this guy the guy I met at the bar drinking party with Mobeka that time?

I remember that I had only come to the US for a few days, and I was still using Momo's hook-up software.

"Why are you here? Have you graduated?"

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Qin Xu's concern now is, why does this guy work as an ordinary waiter here?
"Not yet, isn't this a part-time job, to earn some living expenses or something."

When Zhang Bingyan mentioned this, his face turned slightly red.

They are also human beings, what kind of life do they live?
Look at yourself again, what kind of life do you live?
"That's it."

Qin Xu nodded, seeing his somewhat embarrassed expression, he didn't ask any questions, but chatted with him about something else with a smile.

For example, the situation of Huaxia's overseas students here, and for example, the losses caused by the last storm to the United States.

Anyway, after a while of talking, the two chatted quite speculatively.

When Qin Xu felt a little hungry and wanted to eat something, he realized that the food he ordered was already cold.

"Well, I'll take it down and warm it up."

Seeing this, Zhang Bingyan stood up with a smile, pushed the dining car and walked out.

Qin Xu really wanted to say no, let's go down and eat.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't move, and let Zhang Bingyan push the things in the dining car back again.

Without making Qin Xu wait for a long time, about a quarter of an hour later, the dining car was pushed up again.

At the same time, a person at the deputy manager level came up.

"Hi, Mr. Qin, hello, I've heard of you for a long time."

The somewhat plump manager, with curly blond hair and a small belly licked, said with a sneer:

"Due to the mistakes of our employees, the food has deteriorated. We apologize for this and have prepared a table of fresh food for you. Please taste it."

"Ok?"

Qin Xu was a little puzzled, why did it happen because of an employee's mistake?

Didn't I just chat with him all the time?
"Ahem, I think, sir, you may have misunderstood something."

After coughing twice, Qin Xu explained with a smile:
"This gentleman and I are friends who have known each other before. We chatted casually for a while. The deterioration of the food has something to do with me."

"That's it."

The fat manager glanced at Zhang Bingyan beside him, feeling a little tangled in his heart. Could it be that what this kid said is true?
But really, why didn't you say it earlier?

"That's okay. Since you are friends, we won't disturb your chat."

With that said, the fat manager turned around and motioned for his subordinates to push the breakfast cart over.

After taking over the dining car, the fat manager still had that long-lasting smile on his face, and said very politely:
"Mr. Qin, if this is the case, then the food in this dining car should be regarded as our hotel's compensation for the inconvenience caused by your travel."

Qin Xu was a little dumbfounded when he heard the words. He didn't expect the service awareness of this hotel to be really good.

After nodding his head and indicating that he had accepted the compensation, the fat manager led the people out of the suite.

"Huh, this guy is finally gone."

The moment the fat manager left the room, Zhang Bingyan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Qin Xu, I really didn't expect that this guy can laugh too."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

Qin Xu, who originally wanted to get up to see him off, became interested when he heard this.

"You don't know this guy."

Zhang Bingyan sighed, took a chicken leg from the dining car and began to gnaw on it, saying as he gnawed:

"Usually in the hotel, I put on a straight face all day, as if someone owed him millions, and it's annoying to watch."

(End of this chapter)

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