The designer that Jiang Bao hired this time is almost seventy years old. The other party is a master in garden design. He has never done hotel design. It is said that he does not like commercialized things.

This is the first exception, so it is worth looking forward to.

Jiang Bao believes that there is no absolute thing in the world, so she asks her subordinates to come to the door to persuade her.

It had been a month before she received a message from the manager, saying that the tone over there had finally loosened up.

———

Xiao Sizhao knew for a long time that the boss could charge a high price to poach him from his opponent! One day it will definitely make the most of it!

He wants to scold his mother very much now, and the eldest lady just said, 'You have to get it done', and then let him soak in here for a month. It really works!

Finally, the old man was relieved, but so far he has not agreed!

Regardless of the age of the boss, his ability to toss people is not diminished at all!

Thinking of the recent ordeal, he was about to pour his resignation letter into the face of the other party, but when he saw the new message, he changed his mind the next second.

"The year-end bonus is tripled, and the salary will increase by 15% from next month."

Xiao Sizhao thought for the Nth time that the boss was a little more difficult to serve, but he was still generous after all.

Jiang Bao didn't have to invite this guy either.

However, it is very gimmicky for a garden master to design a hotel for the first time, and it will attract attention before the news of the completion is released. In the future, it will also attract many hotel controllers to spend and punch in, which is a crucial step.

She is a science student, with no artistic skills, and naturally does not know how to appreciate the works and styles of masters.

Jiang Bao asked his subordinates to tell the old man that he was a fan of the other party, but it was just an increase in persuasion.

Jiang Bao also explained to the manager that he must not mention 'money' and 'income', but should start from the aspects of humanities and traditions. Although it is a tourist city, the landscape is very good, and there are local cultural landscapes. If a garden hotel is built next to the scenic spot, guests can be closer to Chinese traditions. The hotel will have its own pottery room and tea room, which is also for the inheritance of culture.

There are only twelve rooms in total, just for the guests to have a better experience.

Xiao Sizhao knew that this was bullshit. To put it bluntly, the hotel was built for the sake of profit. There are only 12 rooms in such a lot. If the price is not more than 3,000, there will be ghosts. In the peak tourist season, there will be a premium!!

Ordinary people can't afford to live, who can have the time to experience traditional culture with money? !

But the boss has done his homework. The old man's favorite is ceramics and tea. If it weren't for these two points, I wouldn't even have the chance to convince people!

Facts have proved that there is little correlation between IQ and age, and women's mouths are really deceiving ghosts.

Now that he has let go, Jiang Bao naturally wants to visit the door in person and try to sign the contract. Once the matter is settled, the news can be released immediately, the sooner the better.

As long as the newly built hotel wins the design award, the brand can go out.

The designer lives in the city, and when Jiang Bao and Lin Can went, they brought Alva with them.

The mansion where the old man lives is also his own work. No matter the appearance of the building or the interior layout, it is very Zen.

The two sisters were invited to the tea room.

Jiang Bao took the other party's tea with both hands, smiled and said, "Zhou Zuoren once said, 'Drinking tea should be done under the paper window of a tiled house, clear spring green tea, and a simple and elegant ceramic tea set. It can be worth ten years of dust dreams', I have been yearning for it, thank you old gentleman for the good tea."

Wang Wei was very surprised. He pursed his lips and said, "Nowadays, there are very few young people who like to drink tea and like Zhou Zuoren, so they know this sentence."

Jiang Bao said sincerely: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I invite you to build a hotel because I want to fulfill my dream of 'half-day leisure'."

Wang Wei: "What's so funny, I also yearn for 'half-day leisure'. Although you are young, you have your own ideas."

Jiang Bao shook his head: "I still often feel that I am outdated."

Wang Wei: "This is not outdated, it is not following the trend, which is commendable."

Jiang Bao put down the teacup: "Mr. Miao Zan, I'm embarrassed."

Between the chat and laughter, the atmosphere lightened up.

Lin Can: "..."

Jiang Bao doesn't like drinking tea at all! Every day is coffee!

And in order to do what like, checked the information of 'Zhou Zuoren' last night, and forcibly memorized the famous quotes! There is also a cheat sheet in pocket!

Jiang Bao found out the other party's preferences and habits, watched a lot of tea and ceramic documentaries, and supplemented the knowledge.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Can would have believed it again. This is a woman who loves traditional Chinese culture!

The level of the other party's lying is really consummate, but not everyone can do so much preparation.

Jiang Bao grew up abroad, and there is so much age difference between the two of them that there is no deep estrangement between them. Jiang Bao is not a senior person, so when he encounters something he doesn't understand, he asks humbly for advice.

The two chatted from tea culture to wine glasses, from horse meat in Wuyi Mountain to the octagonal golden plate beside Guanyin Cave.

If the wind and rain fall into the arms, it is more suitable for drinking.

With Manager Xiao's foreshadowing, Jiang Bao came over in person, and it took only an hour for the two sides to chat and hit it off.

After twelve brews, the taste of the tea has gradually faded.

Jiang Bao knew that he was hypocritical, but he could be even more hypocritical!

She put down the cup and smiled and said, "You don't know how good the feng shui is over there, sir, but I want to fix the tea room and invite you to sit over there and make a pot of tea with spring water. If the hotel was designed by someone else, I would I always feel that it does not suit my heart, nor our hearts, nor the guests' hearts."

Talking to now, Wang Wei is no longer embarrassed to postpone. At first, his attitude was loose, and now he said he would consider it carefully.

You have to wait until you go to the field and then decide.

Lin Can: "..."

She was so shocked that she didn't know what to say!

Fortunately, my identity is an ABC who has just returned to China. I don't need to talk much, just listen.

———

There were footsteps outside. Jiang Bao thought it was Manager Xiao who came in, but when he raised his eyes, it was a young girl with pigtails.

She had read the information, this is Wang Wei's granddaughter, Yang Nanfeng, seventeen years old this year, too lively.

Yang Nanfeng glanced at the people in the house, and said lazily, "Grandpa, is this also here to convince you to build a hotel? Here are two little girls, intern?"

"Don't talk nonsense, these two are the people in charge of the hotel." Wang Wei stood up, his voice paused, and then asked, "The teacher said that you haven't been to school for a week, what's the matter?"

"Hey, I told you, I don't want to study, it's too boring." Yang Nanfeng frowned.

Wang Wei's voice was a little eager: "You don't want to study in China, grandpa can send you abroad."

Yang Nanfeng was a little impatient, "I don't want to study, let alone go abroad, you can leave me alone, I can make money myself!"

Wang Wei: "You're still so young, what kind of messing around all day! I don't agree! You have to go to school."

"What are you doing? I'm here to make money. Besides, I have to work to make money after graduating from college. It's better to start accumulating experience now. All my friends are like this. They all started their own businesses." Yang Nanfeng said indifferently.

Wang Wei was very angry. This is his daughter's only daughter. Recently, it has become harder and harder to discipline, but he can't start beating.

I didn't listen to myself in the first place, so I wouldn't hate it if I started.

Times are different, there are no more children than in his time, and if they don’t listen, they will be beaten. Now they are all only children, just one. The elders almost did not consider the children as ancestors, and knelt down and begged others to be obedient.

After her daughter passed away a few years ago, her granddaughter has changed a lot. She looks like she is singing a big show all day, and her trousers are too short to see.

Jiang Bao looked at the girl who was looking in the mirror, thought about it, and said, "Don't be angry, she's probably in a bad mood if she doesn't go to school, it'll be fine after this period of time."

Wang Wei: "Hey, it doesn't matter if you don't study. Can't you be like the two of you, at least dressed neatly."

Hearing his grandfather comparing himself with others, Yang Nanfeng turned his head and glared at Jiang Bao: "Who are you? I want you to mind your own business?"

Jiang Bao was not angry either, and said in a calm voice, "Since everyone says I'm nosy, old gentleman, why don't I help you persuade others."

He is really a little chili, every word is inseparable from money, but people in the circle pay attention to making a fortune in silence.

Such a person Jiang Bao usually doesn't bother to watch, but because he has something to ask the other's grandfather, he barely has the patience.

Wang Wei sighed: "Hey! Forget it!"

Jiang Bao turned his head and said to the girl who was doing makeup, "I see that you are under a lot of pressure from studying. Would you like to play together later? Relax and relax."

Yang Nanfeng closed the powder cake box and said with a look of disdain, "What pressure do I have, and why do I want to play with you? Are we familiar with each other?"

Jiang Bao: "Maybe you'll get used to it in the future. Are you afraid that I will be detrimental to you?"

Yang Nanfeng sneered: "Why should I be afraid of you... I'm afraid that your place is too boring! So what if I go, if I'm bored, I'll turn around and leave immediately, you bastard!"

When Jiang Bao saw his elders today, he wore the simplest shirt and jeans, and Yang Nanfeng looked at the other party's well-behaved face even more with disdain.

I wondered if I could take myself to the bar and order a glass of juice?

It's really boring to be like this, and she must laugh at this bastard at that time.

Dare to point fingers at yourself.

Lin Can: "..."

Manager Xiao, who just walked in: "..."

The two of them thought of a sentence at the same time: Some people are alive, but she is actually dead.