C4 Internal Secret

He laughed involuntarily, "Silly girl, do you know how many documents I have to handle every day? All of the decorating projects were first discussed by the people below. After selecting them, they would be shown to my assistant, and in the end, only two or three designs would be able to reach me. "Finally, he poured cold water on Ji Qing," Don't be too happy too early, the hotel's lobby decoration hasn't been finalized for your company.

Ji Qing glared at him with an ominous glint in her eyes. "Didn't you, President Wu, say something?"

It's useless for you to threaten me. Our home market's center of gravity has shifted to the coast, and our headquarters will soon move from Beijing to Hai City. The president of China has already taken the lead, and is temporarily working here with us.

Ji Qing quickly understood the meaning behind Wu Hao's words. In the past, he could be the ruler of everything, but now, it was different.

Ji Qing was a little discouraged when she realized that the conclusion she had set previously was now hanging in midair.

"Qing Qing, to be honest, your plan this time is quite good. It suits our hotel's position. Don't worry, I will do my best to recommend it to the boss." Wu Hao said something generous to Ji Qingxin.

"Then tell me, how many companies are competing?"

"This is our secret. If I say it, it would be a dereliction of duty."

Heh heh, how dare you keep me in suspense! Ji Qing bared her teeth and waved her fist at him. Wu Hao smiled and raised his index finger and middle finger at Ji Qing.

Oh oh, isn't it just two designs for two companies? Ji Qing nodded in understanding.

"Qing Qing, I heard from Ye Xin that you and Lin Jiankang broke up." He looked at Ji Qing and suddenly asked.

Now it was Ji Qing's turn to cough. She covered her mouth and coughed non-stop, cursing that talkative woman eighteen times in her heart.

"Next month, my mom will have a birthday feast at the hotel when she's 60. She even specifically told your parents to ask you to come with Lin Jiankang. Think about how you're going to report back then."

Ji Qing lowered her head in silence. Her father, Mrs. Ji, still didn't know about the affair with Lin Jiankang, and if it hadn't been for the fact that they were in bed together, she and Lin Jiankang were going to get married soon. The news of her breaking up with Lin Jiankang was like a bolt out of the blue for them.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. "It's almost 4 o'clock. Let's hurry up and discuss the plan. We'll talk about our private matters after dinner."

Ji Qing did not expect too much, so she went on and on with her design concept without any pause. It made her mouth go dry.

When everything was over, she started to clean up the documents on the table. Wu Hao reached out his hand to rub her long hair and said gently, "Girl, I'll invite you to the First Pin Pavilion for a buffet."

"No, I have to hurry back to work overtime." Ji Qing casually lied.

"I heard that the buffet at the First Pin Pavilion had been served with a heavy skin crab and authentic Oyster Oyster. Oh, and fresh blueberries as well." He was tempting.

No, no, no. He firmly resisted the temptation.

"Next time, I really have to go back to work overtime."

After leaving Wu Hao's company, Ji Qing wandered aimlessly on the streets. People were hurrying along the busy streets filled with tall buildings. They all ran towards a certain destination, but she didn't know where to go.

Her stomach growled to remind her that she was hungry, and she could not help but think of the fat, heavy skin crabs, Australian oysters sprinkled with a few drops of lemon juice, and imported fresh blueberries … Ji Qing swallowed her saliva and looked around the shops on both sides of the street. She needed to find a restaurant to fill her stomach.

If it wasn't for Wu Hao asking about Lin Jiankang and him, Ji Qing would have gone with him to enjoy a big meal. He was usually so busy that it was hard to find an opportunity to blackmail him.

Ji Qing looked around, only to find that this area was filled with decorated restaurants. There wasn't a single small restaurant, so after taking a taxi, Ji Qing hesitated for a moment before heading over to eat. Her stomach growled again as she complained about the owner, so she could only grit her teeth and walk towards the nearest restaurant.

"Miss, may I ask how many of you are there?" A beautiful lady wearing a cheongsam dress blocked Ji Qing.

"One, what's wrong?" Ji Qing was very unhappy.

"Miss, would you like to reserve a seat?" Seeing that Ji Qing could not answer her question, she said arrogantly, "Our restaurant doesn't receive any random guests at this time of the year. I've already booked all the seats."

Ji Qing didn't think it was funny that she had such a haughty, aloof look on her face. She was just a pretty lady. Seeing that she was still wet behind the ears, he couldn't help but scold her, "How can you be so snobbish at such a young age? How can you kick your guests out like this? "Believe it or not, I'll file a complaint against you.

She remained unmoved and said in a cold tone, "Miss, if you don't mind sparring with other guests, please follow me in."

Ji Qing followed her into the restaurant and across the grand lobby to a table by the window where a man was browsing the Web on a tablet.