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    Zhu Ke made sure that Zhao Ziming didn't want to make tea, but her.

    If you are not in love with him, but if you are not in love with her.

    At noon, an exclusive kitchen on the top floor is arranged, and there is a waiter serving, so she doesn't have to guard it, and can eat normally.  The food in the staff restaurant is pretty tasty, and you can hear a lot of gossip with your colleagues.

    When she went downstairs, the colleague who had been rejected ran over again, and said with a little resentment, "I didn't want to ask you to do me a favor before, but now the complaining brother has met Yang Lin? It's a waste of income¡ª¡ª"

    "Next time." Zhu Ke said, "I did it for the first time. I was timid and scared."

    The colleague expressed his understanding, moved the dinner plate over, and began to connect with each other.

    It's nothing more than a small circle, trying to earn extra money.  A fat man like Zhao Ziming currently only recognizes Zhu Ke, and Zhu Ke has become a celebrity.

    She thought it was very interesting, if she really fell in love with Zhao Ziming, wouldn't it be the wind and the rain in the hotel?

    The buddies from the Commerce Department really should be licking her, by the way, they should also get a share of the commission from the last meeting.

    After Zhu Ke finished his meal, he ran to the top floor to have a look. Lunch was over.  The director and Yang Lin were missing, and Zhao Ziming sat at the open-air dining table and flipped through his phone.

    She used a special line to ask the housekeeper in charge of Yang Lin, and said that she had arranged to check out.

    It seems that it was dismissed.

    She put away her mobile phone, silently went to the kitchen to ask for a glass of juice, and brought it to Zhao Ziming.

    Seeing that it was her, he said, "Have you eaten?"

    She nodded.

    He got up and said, "Don't bring this thing here, come downstairs with me for tea."

    Really make tea.

    Zhu Ke was a little surprised to see him dig out a set of simple tea sets from the cabinet, and got a small jar of tea from some corner.

    Zhao Ziming smiled at her, "I have a friend who loves tea."

    Zhu Ke's understanding of tea is very limited, limited to Gaiwancha and various teas on the market.  The way to make tea is nothing more than throwing some into a bowl, and then soaking in boiling water.  When I was studying, I liked to drink milk tea, but most of the time I learned how to make milk tea from my roommate Niuer.  She knows that some teas are expensive, and that some areas in the country cannot live without tea, but it is too late for her to pay attention to this matter.

    He quickly picked up the water, boiled it, and cleaned the tea set.  She wanted to help, and he pushed her down on the sofa and sat down.

    "I told you to drink, but don't do it."

    Zhu Ke watched his clients busy, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

    Zhao Ziming is a man who can put down his figure to please women.

    After a while, the preparations are done.

    Zhao Ziming opened the tea bag, took out some tea leaves and put them into a small purple sand pot.

    Once soaked in boiling water, the tea is poured out.

    After soaking in boiling water for the second time, the tea soup will come out after only a little soaking for less than a minute.

    Zhu Ke watched quietly, his eyes occasionally slipping past his lips, collarbone and wrist.

    He pushed the small teacup over, "Try the taste."

    Zhu Ke picked it up carefully, and smelled it first, the aroma was really extraordinary.  Drink a sip.

    "How?" he asked.

    "It's very fragrant."

    Zhao Ziming looked at her, "We will use this kind of tea when entertaining guests in the future."

    As expected, she disliked the bad tea she made for Yang Lin and the director, and dumped others.

    Zhu Ke put down his glass and finally stopped looking at him.

    He poured another glass, as if drinking wine.

    She drank again, "Mr. Zhao, don't you want to drink?"

    "Specially brewed for you to drink."

    "Thanks."

    "How old are you? How did you choose the hotel industry? Is it a personal hobby or arranged by the family?" He chatted and asked, "Hotel management training? What about job rotation now?"

    Zhu Ke roughly talked about it according to the version of the resume. It is nothing more than someone in the family who is engaged in this industry and thinks it is not bad.  I studied hotel management at university and was recommended to practice in several hotels after graduation.  It was newly opened a few months ago, so I handed in my resume, and I was honored to be admitted.

    It's a pity for Zhao Ziming, saying that she is very disciplined, and if possible, consider changing careers.

    "For example?" She looked at him, her chin tilted slightly, and her pure eyes were full of curiosity.

    Zhao Ziming raised his hand to pick up a small purple sand cup, played with it for a while and said, "There is still one person missing by my side."

    Zhu Ke smiled at him, and he smiled too.

    theAt five o'clock, things were almost discussed, and Da Fang suggested going for a drink.  He declined, saying he still had an appointment.

    "A date?" Da Fang was taken aback.

    "Didn't I say it, girl. You have to sow grass all the way to coax the sheep home." He said cheerfully, "Bring her to dinner tonight."

    Zhao Ziming went back to the hotel, and the new housekeeper who took over shifted tremblingly to arrange the itinerary for the past two days.  Probably because Zhu Ke had confessed, he only dared to stand at the door.

    He waved people away, but Zhu Ke looked more pleasing to the eye, at least he could speak normally.  He changed into youthful clothes, picked a gift from the safe, skipped the crystal necklace that was rejected last time, and changed it to a silver anklet.

    After getting ready, he took out his phone, but there was no location of Niu Erfa on it.

    "Where is it?" he asked.

    The news came back quite quickly, "Sorry, I'm going home first."

    Zhao Ziming's smile froze on his face, and he went home?

    "I have something to do at home, I have to go back to have dinner." The weak explanation was very untenable, just like the hands that refused to greet when he kissed her, "I have an appointment tomorrow."

    He rubbed the phone screen, but didn't reply immediately.

    After waiting for about a minute, the other party couldn't hold it anymore, "I will wait for you at the hotel entrance early tomorrow, okay?"

    He smiled, changed into comfortable home clothes again, drank a can of cold beer slowly, and stood by the window watching the sunset for a long time.  When Huoshaoyun was covered by tall buildings, he sent her a message, "Okay."

    Heh, playing hard to get.

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