Chapter 996 Hello, Sir, Walk Slowly, Sir (2)
Cheng Qingcong took a breath, and her eyelids lowered subconsciously when Qin Yinan met her eyes.
In order to ensure the quality of service, Cheng Qingcong tried her best to ignore the feeling of soreness and swelling in her chest. She adjusted her mood as quickly as possible, raised her eyelids, and greeted Qin Yinan politely: "Hello, sir."
She didn't call Mr. Qin.
He said he wanted nothing to do with her.
He was not staying at the Four Seasons Hotel tonight, and she had no information about him here, so she chose the most conservative title, sir.
Qin Yinan didn't respond at all to her greeting. Even before she finished speaking, he turned his eyes away and started talking to Mr. Smith.
From the beginning to the end, he looked as if she was an insignificant person.
But that's right, she is indeed an insignificant person to him.
During working hours, Cheng Qingcong didn't have much time to relieve the sadness in her heart and the impact of the sudden encounter. She tried her best to ignore Qin Yinan, turned around, and led Mr. Smith and Qin Yinan with calm steps. Nan walked towards the VIP elevator.
Stepping into the elevator, Cheng Qingcong swiped his card and pressed the top number.
Qin Yinan and Mr. Smith kept talking while the elevator went up. Cheng Qingcong, with raised lips, stood at one foot of the elevator like a wooden man, saying nothing.
Arriving at the top floor, the elevator door opened, and Cheng Qingcong made another "please" gesture. After Mr. Smith and Qin Yinan walked out of the elevator, she followed them out, then surpassed them, walked to room 1111, swiped the room card, and pushed the door open. door and invite them in.
Cheng Qingcong stood at the door and did not leave in a hurry. She asked politely: "Mr. Smith, do you need something to drink?"
Mr. Smith shook his head and pointed to the bathroom, indicating that he wanted to take a shower first. Then he glanced at Qin Yinan, probably thinking that he was waiting for him, and asked, "Mr. Qin, do you want something to drink?"
Qin Yinan glanced in the direction where Cheng Qingcong was standing, but the words in his mouth were directed back to Mr. Smith: "Coffee."
Mr. Smith turned his head and said to Cheng Qingcong: "Have a cup of coffee, thank you."
Cheng Qingcong said with a smile: "Okay."
When she was about to close the door and leave, Mr. Smith called out to her: "Oh, I forgot, help me prepare a midnight snack."
"Okay, Mr. Smith." Cheng Qingcong hurriedly walked into the room, took the menu on the desk, and handed it to Mr. Smith: "Mr. Smith, what would you like to eat?"
Mr. Smith briefly glanced at the menu and put it down. While returning Qing Cong's question, he opened the cabinet and took out a pair of slippers: "Package B."
"Okay, Mr. Smith." After a pause, Cheng Qingcong asked again: "Should the late-night snack be served in the room or in the restaurant?"
With that said, Cheng Qingcong took the slippers from Mr. Smith's hand, helped open the plastic bag outside, and placed the slippers neatly in front of Smith's feet.
Qin Yinan, who was leaning on the table and standing not far away, frowned slightly as he looked at Cheng Qingcong's respectful look.
"Dining room."
"Okay, Mr. Smith, the midnight snack is ready, I will send someone to call you."
As Cheng Qingcong stood up, Qin Yinan casually turned his head away and looked out the window.