I Have a Seaside Five-star Hotel

What is he looking at me for?

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Chen Jianhai, who was pulling Zhang Mingyuan happily waiting for the dishes, felt a deep light staring at him,

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He glanced at him subconsciously, but met Song Zhan's eyes unexpectedly.

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"Could it be that this white-haired man is also attracted by my unique personal charm??"

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Boss Chen was taken aback,

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At this moment, he is still immersed in the joy and pride of being kissed on the cheek by a girl.

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I think my attraction is unparalleled and powerful,

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There is an illusion that everyone loves me very much.

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Just when Chen Jianhai was feeling his stubborn and nowhere personal charm,

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Song Zhan opened his mouth.

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"Boss Chen is really young and promising. It's amazing to have so many businesses under his young name.

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Chen Jianhai was not a humble person at all. Hearing that someone praised him, he immediately said happily:

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"Hey!"

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"I only own three hotels, not many businesses."

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"Have you two gone to my Langai Hotel yet?"

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"Let's take a good rest today, and I'll take you to my Langai Hotel tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

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"The living experience there is completely different from the Jasmine Hotel!"

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Speaking of this, Chen Jianhai became interested. Said directly to Zhang Mingyuan:

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"President Zhang, that's it! Let's add another clause to the contract!"

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"When you and your aunts and uncles in the sanatorium come to recuperate, not only will you stay at the Jasmine Hotel, but I will also open a special pass for you at the Langai Hotel in Nanjiang."

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"My hotel has two trips to and from the city on the Ocean Star luxury liner every day,"

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"Uncle and auntie got tired of living on the island, so they took the ferry to Nanjiang to play for another two days."

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"The cost of board and lodging will be paid according to the contract we have agreed upon, and the two will join the family."

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Let's double the joy and not increase the price!

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Zhang Mingyuan heard that there is such a good thing. Eyes widened.

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"real?"

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Chen Jianhai said very openly:

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"of course it's true!"

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"Although this island has everything, the climate is quite good,"

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"But the place is really too small."

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"Even if you want to climb the mountain, you can only climb the top of the hill behind. Some uncles and aunts who like to hike will probably get bored if they live for two days."

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"And Lang Ai and Fuli are both my hotels. As long as uncles and aunts live well, it's the same wherever they stay!"

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Just as he was talking, the service staff of the restaurant walked in with the teapot that had just been built.

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Chen Jianhai quickly got up and took the teapot, and poured the tea into Zhang Mingyuan and Song Zhan's cups.

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"Come, uncle, try this tea."

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Here, Chen Jianhai was talking, but Song Zhan kept observing Ruikeya's expression.

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Just like the child is a mirror of the parent,

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Employees are often a mirror of the boss and the company.

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Many times, as long as you are good at observing, you can often observe a lot of things from employees.

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When Chen Jianhai was talking to Zhang Mingyuan, Ruikeya's expression was always calm and natural, and she sat beside him with a smile, obviously she was accustomed to Chen Jianhai's generous energy.

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"How is it? Does it taste good?"

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Looking at Zhang Mingyuan and smelling the aroma of the tea, Chen Jianhai asked.

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"It's really good!!"

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Zhang Mingyuan was a person who was used to drinking tea. He smelled the fragrance of the tea and glanced at the color of the tea soup. He knew it was good tea as soon as he tasted it!

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Chen Jianhai is happy:

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"President Zhang, if you like it, I'll pack this tea for you and take it away."

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Zhang Mingyuan quickly said, "No, no."

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Chen Jianhai said, "Hey, Director Zhang, please don't be polite to me!"

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"Besides, a few bags of tea are cheap stuff. I don't know much about tea, so drinking it is a waste.

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said. Chen Jianhai turned around and said to Ruikeya:

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"Go back and pack a few more packets of tea for our uncle,"

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Rikeya: "Okay boss."

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I'm welcome...

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Zhang Mingyuan was a little confused by Chen Jianhai.

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The purpose of his visit to the Railay Hotel this time is to explore the environment on the spot to see if the Jasmine Hotel and the Little Vest Island are suitable for recuperation.

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The second is to see if we can suppress the price any more. It is cheap and cheap.

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No matter how big his Heyouran Sanatorium was, he was only a dean, not a businessman.

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I don't know much about the way of business.

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That's why he brought Song Zhan along, not only to reminisce, but also to ask him to help him give him advice.

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But isn't the young owner of the hotel in front of you too enthusiastic? !

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Before I could negotiate the price, I took the initiative to add something to the contract,

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He also said that he wanted to send tea... There is a feeling that it is not my own home, so I don't feel distressed when I send it casually.

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And this tea is really not cheap!

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Could it be that there is something tricky in the middle? ?

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Zhang Mingyuan originally wanted to talk about the price, but he couldn't get it after Chen Jianhai made it so.

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The whole person was hesitant to speak, not knowing how to speak.

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On the other side, Chen Jianhai, like the second idiot of a landlord's family, kept chattering with one mouth.

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He was in a surprisingly good mood today.

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Plus, seeing the white-haired uncle here again, he was even more happy.

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Since Zhang Mingyuan is a friend of the white-haired uncle, then rounding up is his friend.

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So Chen Jianhai didn't have so many twists and turns, and even looked at Zhang Mingyuan a lot more cordially.

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"President Zhang, speaking of which I have a hotel in Zaomen."

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"Uncle Song has been to that hotel, and it's built very well."

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"The style is also different from the Langai Hotel and the Jasmine Hotel.

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"Quite fun!"

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While talking, Chen Jianhai took out his mobile phone, opened the mobile phone album, and found the photos of Zaomen Lion Castle Hotel.

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"Look, this is my hotel.

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"There is a large playground inside, and there are all kinds of projects."

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"It's exciting, but also soothing. It's especially fun!"

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Zhang Mingyuan looked at the photos in the album and nodded subconsciously, not knowing what Chen Jianhai was doing with this wave of operations.

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If someone else took out their mobile phone at the dinner table and showed themselves their scores,

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He would feel that the other party was showing off and bragging, and he didn't know what to say.

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But Chen Jianhai, he doesn't seem to be a normal person.

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"so!"

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Chen Jianhai flipped through the photos, suddenly put his phone on the table, and said:

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"Just like this!"

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"There is one more contract, the hotel in Zaomen is also open to our uncles and aunts during the convalescence!"

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"It's just the price... Forget it! The price is the same!"

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"But the number of days must be limited."

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Although Chen Jianhai is generous, his reason is still there.

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His current three hotels are calculated based on their operating performance.

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Lang Ai Hotel ranks above the two hotels in terms of occupancy rate and social reputation, and its income is the most stable.

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Most of his wealth was also brought by Langai Hotel.

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The Lion Castle Hotel suffered the worst loss.

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However, although Lion Castle Hotel is currently operating at a loss,

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If you take time to support him for a period of time, until he and the roller coaster and Ferris wheel of Magic Century Theme Park are built,

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Lion Castle Hotel is definitely the most profitable hotel among the three hotels!

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At most, he can let the uncles and aunts of the sanatorium stay in Lion Lake Fort for one or two nights to experience the experience, but long-term stay is definitely not possible.

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Hearing that Chen Jianhai was going to add something to the contract, Zhang Mingyuan quickly said, "Boss Chen, calm down!"

"We haven't eaten yet, so we're not in a hurry to talk about business."

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Zhang Mingyuan really doesn't understand Chen Jianhai's style of play, so stop it first no matter what.

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Chen Jianhai smiled and said, "Yes, we haven't eaten yet, so don't worry!"

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"After dinner, there will be a water movie in our hotel in the evening, and the three of us will go out to watch a movie."

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Just as he was talking, the service staff came up with plates of dishes.

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"Huh!"

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Song Zhan and Zhang Mingyuan carefully looked at the dishes in front of them, with amazed expressions in their eyes.

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On the porcelain-white dinner plate, various landscape smoke pictures are drawn with cuttlefish juice, which are matched with various fish meat, caviar, vegetables and fruits, etc.

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Obviously it's a dish, but it seems to be presented with a picture of people in the mountains and rivers, so people can't tell whether it's a painting or a food.

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"This is the White Deer and Green Cliffs??"

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Song Zhan pointed to a plate and exclaimed in surprise.

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I saw on the plate in front of me, the ebb and flow of the water connected with the mountains and mountains, the cranes and the rare birds freely shuttled through the mountain streams, the huge white space was like a mountain road for climbing, and in the middle was a wanton and free white horse. deer,

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There is quite a feeling that the pine forest is evergreen, the sun and the moon are forever, and the feeling of going away in style.

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"Yes, this is what you ordered and put it in the White Deer Green Cliff Room."

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Rui Keya warmly introduced from the side: "The chef of our restaurant's hard work series is the painter who draws the big bad fox on the small blackboard."

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"Oh oh oh, amazing!"

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Song Zhan opened his mouth, took out his phone while talking, turned around and asked Chen Jianhai politely:

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"Little boss, I'll take a photo before dinner, won't it affect me?"

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Chen Jianhai hurriedly said, "Master, take a photo! Take it as you like!"

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Watching Song Zhan take out his mobile phone to take pictures, Zhang Mingyuan also took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a few pictures.

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Chen Jianhai also took the initiative to help turn the table beside him, and asked them to take a detailed photo of the shape and arrangement of each dish.

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After the two of them finished taking pictures, everyone raised their chopsticks and started eating.

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Xiaomajia Island is rich in all kinds of fish and seafood.

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Moreover, the islanders of Xiaomajia Island will supply the freshest and largest fish to the Jasmine Hotel every day, so the deliciousness of the ingredients is absolutely irrelevant.

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Coupled with the knife work of sashimi and the painting on the plate, the whole meal is both enjoyable and satisfying.

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The last four people each had a bowl of delicious fish soup into their stomachs, Song Zhan and Zhang Mingyuan had a very comfortable meal.

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But Chen Jianhai frowned more and more tightly, his lower abdomen cramped crazily, and the bucket of ice cream and fish soup had a mysterious magical reaction in the afternoon.

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He endured and endured, endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said:

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"President Zhang, Uncle Song, you two are eating. I'll go to the bathroom first."

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After speaking, Chen Jianhai smiled apologetically, got up and left the private room.

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Now that he is gone, Ruikeya won't be able to fix it.

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He looked at Chen Jianhai's back, and his mind twirled quickly.

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What does the boss mean? Why did he suddenly ask to go to the bathroom while eating?

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Do you want me to serve here or do you have a deeper meaning?

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After thinking about it, Ruikeya also stood up, "President Zhang, Master Song, I'll make another pot of tea."

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bang dang~~

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The door of the private room closed.

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Only Zhang Mingyuan and Song Zhan were left in the whole house.

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Zhang Mingyuan looked at his old friend with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, "What do you think?"

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Song Zhan said, "What are you looking at? There are so many things to see, which one do you ask?"

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Zhang Mingyuan glanced at Chen Jianhai's seat: "This one, what do you think?"

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"Why do I feel that his enthusiasm is a bit too much?"

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"I don't dare to talk to him about the contract. I'm afraid that he will sign all three hotels directly to me."

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Zhang Mingyuan took a sip of water and was shocked.

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"This is a very good child, so stupid."

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Song Zhan looked at his old friend and shook his head helplessly: "He's not stupid, but I think you are."

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"I really doubt how you became the dean. The sanatorium hasn't turned yellow yet."

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Zhang Mingyuan laughed, "Is there a foolish blessing for stupid people? If you treat people with sincerity, others will naturally treat you with sincerity."

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Song Zhan rolled his eyes, "You can shut up, old man."

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"I've listened to you for decades, and I've heard enough of this."

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Zhang Mingyuan laughed again.

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Just as the two were chatting, Chen Jianhai opened the door and walked in.

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"President Zhang, Uncle Song, how are we eating? Do you want me to ask the back chef to serve some more staple food?"

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Zhang Mingyuan said quickly: "I'm full, I'm really full, don't bother anymore."

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Song Zhan also stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, indicating that he didn't need to eat anymore.

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"Then let's go out for a walk?" Chen Jianhai asked, "Or are you two going to go back to the room to rest?"

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"Take a break, Boss Chen, you just got off the boat, so go back and rest first." Zhang Mingyuan said honestly.

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From the time he and Song Zhan disembarked from the boat in the morning, they climbed and descended the mountain again, and hiked around the island again.

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Now I just want to go back to my room and rest for a while.

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And Chen Jianhai had just finished pulling the incomparably brilliant splash, and now his stomach and intestines are still grumbling.

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The two sides hit it off.

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Hearing Zhang Mingtang's heart-warming words, Chen Jianhai's tears of gratitude were about to fall.

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"Okay, then I'll take the two of you back to your room to rest. I'll find you in the evening, and the three of us will go to the movies."

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…

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After sending Zhang Mingtang and Song Zhan back to the room, Chen Jianhai ran back to his room non-stop, pushed open the toilet door and squatted on the toilet.

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Damn, I won't eat so much ice cream next time.

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While scolding here, Chen Jianhai took out his mobile phone and opened his Moments while squatting on the toilet, wanting to see what happened in the courtroom today.

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Xu Yong: "It's rare to have a holiday, so I accompany the little princess out to bask in the sun."

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Like, next.

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Ning Youyou: "Romantic Nanjiang Boutique 3-day tour, limited time offering price of 98 yuan per person, please register quickly."

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Like, next.

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Huang Baichuan: "The countdown to the 21st International Beer Exchange Seminar is 13 days away."

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Like, next.

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Wen Zifan: "There is an ice cream shop in autumn that sells white romance."

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Thumbs up...Chen Jianhai's hand froze!

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He quickly opened the picture that Wen Zifan had distributed. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

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In the photo with the blurred background, the buildings and streets of Huanhai Road can be vaguely seen.

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A slender arm holds a handful of beautifully packaged white flowers in the center of the picture. The sun shines on the petals, and it is full of tenderness.

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Anyone with a discerning eye would know it was sent.

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The following comments are even more varied:

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Bai Cheng: "Wow! It's so beautiful. [Love] [Love]"

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Chocolate: "It's so beautiful, tell me, who gave it!"

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Reception staff: "Ah, ah, it's so beautiful! Does my sister have a boyfriend???"

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Chen Jian Haitong blushed and looked at the comments on Wen Zifan's circle of friends. He wanted to admit it, but also wanted to avoid and hide it.

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Until he turned to the comments of male employees.

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Electrician: "8?"

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Plumbing: "Sister Xiaofan, if a man is unwilling to spend money on you, he really doesn't love you. Even sending only 8 flowers is too stingy."

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The doorman's younger brother: "Okay, this flower looks quite big, but it's all supported by wrapping paper. There are not as many flowers as my father's day."

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Lu Bin: "Send white flowers???"

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Chen Jianhai:  …

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