Chapter 02 Eden Iced Coffee

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Jun Mo should first inform the service staff at the front desk of Building 4, as she cannot afford to offend such an important person. With a stern expression, she clearly addressed a group of young girls, who were obviously up to no good. Jun Mo smiled and shook her head, making her way back to the office. Upon checking the time, she realized it was still quite early before the end of the workday, which made her feel happy. She is often such a simple person, easily satisfied, thinking that the beautiful Xu is probably still wandering around the hotel in several-inch high heels, feeling fortunate that the task she picked up was indeed quite cheap.

"Snap out of it! Do you realize how dazed you just appeared?" Jun Mo tapped her somewhat impatiently. At that moment, the door was open, and a gust of cold wind swept in, making her fingers feel icy.

I called to inform the supervisor of Building 4, emphasizing the importance of the client. Only then did I remember to respond to General Xu. When I called, I briefly explained the situation, and General Xu instructed: "Xiao Xu is going to take on a luxury tour group from the United States soon. She has already informed me that the public relations department is quite busy. Therefore, you will follow up on Ruiming's new product launch, is that acceptable?"

After simply tidying up the dishes, a strong sense of fatigue began to rise. Jun Mo was about to force herself to pour water for Han Ziyang when he stopped her, saying: "There's no need to trouble yourself, you should rest early. I have to go."

A glimmer seemed to flash in Han Ziyang's eyes: "Alright."

Ma Chujing still wanted to say something, but Han Ziyang had already changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you actually haven't complained about your partner? That's quite surprising"

Indeed

She continued to walk briskly, even if it was just an illusion—walking with such vigor made her feel energized. As she noticed that she was not far from the subway station, Jun Mo steeled herself, but a somewhat familiar black car came to a silent stop beside her. Jun Mo hesitated and came to a halt.

You really shouldn't feel weary, especially not in front of your own doorstep—this place where she has never been accustomed to wearing a mask. She smiled and said, "Mr. Han, you really don't need to thank me; it's just instant noodles, I can afford it."

Ma Chujing is a very easy-going person, and Junmo finds some comfort amidst the busyness. He is indeed quite strict when working, but after all, he is still a sunny young man, and they chat and joke together during their breaks. The two of them work together very harmoniously. After two busy days, the initial draft of the plan has been completed, and the specific venue has also been roughly determined. Junmo smiled and said, "When will you show it to your boss?"

I am afraid you may not have an appetite for your meal," Enping said leisurely, "I think it would be better for you to focus on your studies rather than wandering around the shops.

"That handsome guy you mentioned is quite troublesome, always investigating and questioning everyone. Xu Meiren is almost driven to tears, and she absolutely refuses to cooperate any further. Fortunately, she still has several tasks on hand, so she can only claim to be too busy to continue. " Enping said slowly, with a look of glee.

Having eaten and drunk to their fill, the cold wind outside seemed no longer a cause for concern, and they only felt a refreshing breeze on their faces. The two of them held hands while discussing where to go shopping. Enping suddenly looked at Junmo with boundless sympathy: "Do you know? Xu Meiren just came to the boss to complain." Junmo immediately became alert: "What happened?"

You almost choked: "Why didn't you say anything just now"

Han Ziyang appeared relaxed: "You can consider me as the supervisor, Director Ma. If the final outcome is not satisfactory, you better be prepared to go down to the grassroots for some training." He glanced around briefly and walked towards Li Junmo in the distance

The studio in Building 4 called: "Manager Li, General Manager Han is currently in the room"

Xiao Zhang, feeling dejected, said: "Is that so? Manager Li, why aren't you nervous at all?"

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed somewhat tired and hoarse: "Hello?"

Han Ziyang leaned on the sofa, responding absentmindedly, "Very good." He was not someone who cared too much about these matters.

"Let it be, if he is not wealthy, he is just an ordinary person with a decent temperament." Jun did not pry her hand open, "Just look at those so-called eligible bachelors, which one of them is not a misfit? It is not easy for him to look like that either." She laughed, "But speaking of which, their marketing director is indeed a handsome guy, you should not miss this opportunity."

Han Ziyang was dressed only in a white shirt, with the collar loosened, as he lowered his head to examine the documents

"Do you enjoy drinking coffee downstairs?" he asked her as he set down the bowl

A group of people hurriedly arrived at Building 2 and immediately began their work

"This is our work, it is not hard." She smiled

Ma Chujing was originally standing at the door, quietly discussing something with Old He from the engineering department. Suddenly, he heard a chorus of greetings from behind and turned around, grinning as he said, "How come President Han is here?"

Then she casually said, "I originally planned to go home and just cook some noodles to eat"

The president of Ruiming is incredibly handsome, isn't he? She patiently finished her sentence for her, the corners of her eyes involuntarily curving into crescent moons

Ruiming Building

Do not cook the remaining three packets of noodles together. He filled a large bowl for Han Ziyang with more than half of it and brought it over. Han Ziyang expressed his thanks and began to eat without hesitation.

Having dealt with the email, I listened to a motherly customer complain about the excessive noise from the construction site outside the room. I did not change out of my formal uniform but instead put on my casual clothes and went to the back door to wait for Enping

Han Ziyang leaned slightly forward while listening, appearing quite earnest: "Once we finish our work, I will treat everyone to a meal"

Do not call the engineering department, while getting up to fetch the coat: "Let's go now"

Seeing him leave with great elegance, I heard Xiao Zhang's soft exclamation: "Oh my God"

"Our boss has no time to manage this?" Ma Chujing lazily closed the notebook, "Don't rush, it needs to be revised at least seven or eight times."

Li Junmo was quietly discussing the room arrangements with the foreman of Building 2 when she suddenly noticed a strange expression on her face. She hurriedly turned around to see a handsome and gentle man behind her greeting her: "Manager Li."

You should not secretly bet on your breath, thinking that Xu You and General Xu are somewhat unscrupulous, yet they put on a relaxed demeanor: "After all, I am also a long-time employee; can they really make things difficult for me? Come on, let's go shopping"

You glanced over and smiled, "I was quite chubby back then, wasn't I?"

"Boss, why have you been so free lately? Even the runway models from our marketing department are being interfered with by you?" He laughed sarcastically, "Such trivial matters, I can't even be bothered to manage them, and you are so interested?"

Thus, there was no other option. He found a parking space below and went upstairs together. Jun Mo slowly opened the door and said, "Please come in." Han Ziyang held his coat in hand, his eyes sweeping over the floor of the entrance, where there was only a pair of slippers, indicating that the host rarely entertained guests at home.

You should quickly gather your spirits, and a series of habitual phrases were reflexively spoken, as the saying goes, "to strike while the iron is hot": "Hello, General Han, we would like to inquire about your opinions on the hotel service. May I ask if you are satisfied with your stay?"

Hmm... you did not respond. After a moment, you finally said, "It is a bit late today; I missed the meal time at the staff canteen."

Han Ziyang watched him slam the door shut and gently shook his head. Turning his gaze away, he seemed to recall the woman he often encountered at the hotel recently—either she would smile and greet him while heading to work with her bag, or they would occasionally meet in the corridor when she came to check the rooms. He happened to see her half-squatting to inspect the carpet, half-turning to say something to the staff behind her, her tone gentle, her expression serious and focused. Suddenly, he felt in a remarkably good mood. He happened to see her half-squatting to inspect the carpet, half-turning to say something to the staff behind her, her tone gentle, her expression serious and focused. Suddenly, he felt in a remarkably good mood.

The days remain busy, yet Junmo seems to enjoy it very much. During her time off, apart from the coffee shop, she appears to have nowhere to go, only able to lazily lean against the window, allowing all her thoughts to envelop her. In this way, it is better to be busy with work, returning home to fall asleep as soon as her head hits the pillow, as if even her dreams are sucked away by the black hole of busyness and fatigue, and upon opening her eyes, it is a new day.

The sweet aroma of iced coffee and passion fruit, the heart shifts with the surroundings, reminiscent of first love yet akin to heartbreak

Oh? Han Ziyang raised his eyebrows, his tone filled with keen interest

Please do not hold your breath, and let your tone become more relaxed: "Thank you. If you have any suggestions, you can directly call our main office, and we will do our best to provide attentive service. Sorry to have disturbed you..."

The man at the door, with earnest eyes and tightly pressed thin lips, seemed to have more to say

This meal was already somewhat late, and both of them ate quite quickly. Jun Mo looked at Han Ziyang finishing the soup with a hint of amusement and couldn't help but say: "If President Xu finds out, it would be quite a matter; he would definitely say that I have neglected a distinguished guest"

On that morning, someone suggested that the model show could be held outdoors, which would be more open and innovative than indoors. Jun Mo shook his head repeatedly, while Rui Ming expressed some concerns about the originally elegant style intended for the conference release hall, feeling it was not suitable for the minimalist and modern characteristics of the mobile phone. Jun Mo, holding the project proposal, informed Ma Chujing that Building 2 is a business building with a style leaning towards the cool-toned Nordic design, which should complement the mobile phone well. Jun Mo shook his head repeatedly, while Rui Ming expressed some concerns about the originally elegant style intended for the conference release hall, feeling it was not suitable for the minimalist and modern characteristics of the mobile phone. Jun Mo, holding the project proposal, informed Ma Chujing that Building 2 is a business building with a style leaning towards the cool-toned Nordic design, which should complement the mobile phone well

Hello, General Han! Jun replied promptly, "We are busy setting up the venue. Do you have something to discuss?" In recent days, Ruiming's business has been thriving, and they have often met, becoming somewhat familiar with each other.

Ma Chujing did not wait for the secretary to inform the president, but went in directly

Enping cast a suspicious glance at her, seeing that she did not seem to be joking, and could not help but mutter: "Regarding my lifelong affair, you must not deceive me; what if it delays a good marriage..."

Han Ziyang turned back to take another look and said, "Hmm, that was just right back then, but now it seems too thin."

Han Ziyang withdrew his attention from the notes he had made in his notebook, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he淡淡地 emphasized: "Hello, Manager Li. I am very satisfied with your service"

Then the next scene left Jun Mo dumbfounded, as Enping came rushing in wearing high heels that could serve as weapons, her speed comparable to that of Liu Xiang's sprint.

You, with your bright and sparkling eyes, smiled and explained: "Our hotel's rest system is quite different from yours. When it gets busy, we have to keep working, and only when things calm down do we get to take compensatory leave. Everyone is used to it."

You all, truly have the heart of Sima Zhao. In any case, I have no ulterior motives towards him. " She smiled brightly at Xiao Zhang, but to the onlookers, it appeared profound and inscrutable

Isn't today a day off?" Han Ziyang seemed to casually ask, "You all are working so hard, Xu should give you more bonuses.

Han Ziyang happened to be driving by, so he stopped his car and followed them into Building 2

He thought for a moment, then turned to Jun Mo and said: "Manager Li, please bring the personnel from the engineering department now. We need to assess the extent of the work required to convert the hall of Building 2 into a conference venue."

"Can those girls in Building 4 stop being so infatuated? If I don't glare at them, they'll all be stunned one by one," Jun said nonchalantly.

Is the message reliable

Do not sigh, and bid farewell to Ma Chujing before returning to the office

You clearly do not want to discuss this topic any further, she raised her hands, revealing instant noodles: "I really should speak the truth—first, may I ask, has your experience as an international student cast a shadow over instant noodles?"

I heard ... ... I heard ... ..." Enping leaned on Junmo's shoulder, breathing heavily

She was about to say goodbye when the voice on the other end quietly asked, "May I ask who you are?"

Ma Chujing furrowed his brows, his expression extremely serious, markedly different from his usual demeanor. Just moments ago, he had dismissed the previous suggestion without even raising his head, showing no regard for feelings: "Outdoor? Are you asking the guests to drink the cold night air?"

"Are there any restaurants near your home? I haven't eaten either, let's go together," Han Ziyang said, glancing at the woman beside him, who looked quite troubled at that moment. "At this time, I guess everywhere is packed," Jun Mo frowned and then brightly suggested, "How about KFC?"

Han Ziyang set down his pen and nodded: "Indeed, I was the one who made the arrangements for this matter."

Ma Chujing let out a heavy sigh: "In any case, it is best not to do this in the future—we find it very difficult to manage." Then, with a gloomy expression, he added: "The person in charge of the hotel this time is quite capable, and the young lady is very efficient."

Is he working together with Chujing

You should not stick out your tongue, quickly say "sorry"

"What is going on, Chujing? Working so late and not even inviting you to dinner," Han Ziyang said with a smile.

You were momentarily taken aback and could only say: "I am Li Junmo. It was I who showed you the room that day."

Returning home was not so easy; there was always homework to be done. She tossed various bags onto the sofa without bothering to organize them properly. In a hurry, she opened her computer to check the email sent by Ruiming, which contained background information that required her attention. This preparation lasted until the early hours of the morning. Habitually, she reached for the cup beside her, only to find it empty—she had completely forgotten to brew coffee. Glancing at the time, she noticed it was close to midnight. After some thought, she decided against it, fearing insomnia, as she would likely need to give her all the next day. This preparation lasted until the early hours of the morning. Habitually, she reached for the cup beside her, only to find it empty—she had completely forgotten to brew coffee. Glancing at the time, she noticed it was close to midnight. After some thought, she decided against it, fearing insomnia, as she would likely need to give her all the next day.

Hmm. What a coincidence that you are here as well? Jun Mo also recalled the situation from that day and nodded slightly

Han Ziyang could not help but laugh

He scrutinized for a long time until he heard Jun Mo's voice reminding him from behind: "President Han..."

Once the words were spoken, I suddenly felt they were somewhat superfluous; for such a person, where would they still remember these things

After negotiations, General Xu finally announced at the regular meeting that Manager Li Junmo would not need to be on duty during this period due to her ongoing discussions with Ruiming. This way, she could finally return home every day—though there was not much at home, it simply provided a sense of security, as if she could keep all work and facades outside the door and indulge herself without restraint

"I came over to take a look after meeting you. Thank you for your hard work." Han Ziyang nodded in acknowledgment to the foreman behind him, while Jun Mofei cast a quick glance and noticed that the foreman, Xiao Zhang, was already blushing profusely.

According to regulations, employees are not allowed to use the main entrance. The back door exit, unlike the main entrance, is a grand avenue shaded by dense foliage, always bustling with various luxury vehicles. The back door leads to a lively snack street, where stepping outside immediately immerses one in the vibrant atmosphere of the crowd, evoking a sense of warmth from the mundane world

"Waiting for a friend," Han Ziyang said simply, glancing at the time and smiling faintly

"It has nothing to do with him. Director Ma has already made plans with his girlfriend, and he even apologized to me. Besides, this is all part of our responsibilities; he has no reason to solve our dining issues." Jun Mo explained seriously, turning to look at him, and at that moment, from the side view of his face, his gaze was bright and piercing.

Do not blink, you do not understand his meaning

Han Ziyang slowly turned his head to look at her, a smile hidden in his bright eyes: "Miss, ever since I returned from the United States, I have been avoiding fast food restaurants."

Do you know her? Manager Li, the one who took you to see the house that day. " Ma Chujing stood up, " I am leaving. " As she reached the door, she turned back and threw down the words fiercely: " This is the only time, I hope next time you will not interfere with the arrangements below without permission.

"Manager Li, have you eaten yet?" Han Ziyang asked, looking ahead.

Passing by a convenience store, Jun Mo Wei Wei slightly opened her mouth, thinking that at least she could go down to buy something to satisfy her hunger. Han Zi Yang quickly glanced at her and asked, "Do you want to buy something?" She couldn't bring herself to say a "yes".

Han Ziyang sat in the cozy little living room, taking a slight glance around the small apartment. The decor had a pastoral warmth, and she seemed to favor beige tones, which gave a refreshing feeling. The living room and kitchen were open to each other, allowing him to see her rummaging through the kitchen, seemingly a bit flustered. He recalled seeing her alone returning home outside the hotel just moments ago, and without realizing it, he had parked his car in front of her. Initially, he only intended to give her a ride, and then perhaps tease her a little, but for some inexplicable reason, he had followed her inside. His gaze then shifted to the milky white small dining table, where a small bouquet of daisies timidly bloomed, and beneath the flowers was an ordinary glass picture frame.

Han Ziyang nodded with a smile: "Yes, it tastes very good." After a moment's thought, he added, "Good night." At the moment he turned around, Jun Mo felt as if it might be an illusion; his gaze seemed to settle into an endless expanse of ink.

It is yet another starless night, though it is not very late. This is how it is in the south; once winter arrives, the night rushes in eagerly, always making one want to snuggle back into a warm and soft bed. You, feeling weary, step out of the hotel, pondering what to eat for dinner.

This was within Jun Mo's expectations, and she was not surprised; she simply said, "Alright." Taking advantage of the moment when General Xu paused to catch his breath, she hurriedly interjected, "Oh dear, there is a complaint from the housekeeping department, I must go." She quickly pressed the busy tone button, and Jun Mo sat back in her chair with a wry smile, lost in thought for a while, hoping that time would pass quickly, as she had made plans to go shopping with Enping early in the morning

He smiled and casually concluded, "I haven't had homemade noodles in a long time; that must have been quite a hassle for you."

You were momentarily taken aback, but then smiled and said, "That's wonderful, I would like to thank General Manager Han on behalf of everyone."

In fact, a large group like Ruiming has all kinds of elites in its team. What Junmo needs to do is simply to find suitable venues and ensure the specific implementation of various indicators. It sounds simple, but Junmo is beginning to understand Xu You's difficulties; Ruiming is so meticulous that even a specific parking space is taken into account. Therefore, Junmo has drawn personnel from various departments to facilitate organization and coordination

Jun Mo's mind immediately went blank, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and inadvertently swallowed a phrase: "It's instant noodles..."

You need not be polite any longer, send him to the door

In principle, a follow-up call should be made to VIP clients within about three days to solicit their feedback. Jun Mo responded affirmatively and dialed the hotel’s dedicated line. She inexplicably felt a bit nervous—yet in the next moment, she found it amusing, realizing she should have outgrown such infatuation. However, for some reason, she recalled those bright, dark eyes and felt a sense of uncertainty.

"Only this once," Han Ziyang said quietly, leaning against the broad black chair back, seemingly a bit impatient

They went to a small hot pot restaurant after the alley, and as usual, they ordered the yin-yang pot. Jun Mo does not like spicy food, and the bright red layer of chili oil left Enping speechless. In fact, Jun Mo is a native of the south, accustomed to light dishes since childhood. Later, when he went north for university, he took a long time to adapt to the strong flavors of the food there. However, now that he has returned to work, he occasionally thinks back and cannot help but order it once to satisfy his cravings. In fact, Jun Mo is a native of the south, accustomed to light dishes since childhood. Later, when he went north for university, he took a long time to adapt to the strong flavors of the food there. However, now that he has returned to work, he occasionally thinks back and cannot help but order it once to satisfy his cravings

Do not laugh too much: "When has it already become your good marriage? Now that we have so many business dealings with Ruiming, you will always be able to see it."

Jun Mo found a new pair of slippers and asked Han Ziyang to put them on, then anxiously began searching for supplies in the kitchen—however, there was really nothing at all, except for a few packets of Master Kong instant noodles. After being in a daze for a while, she decided to speak frankly.

"Ah, it is indeed easier to gain weight when one is happy," she said quickly, half-seriously, half-joking.

Han Ziyang turned around and smiled at her: "Was that during your university days?"

She originally intended to refuse, but upon recalling the subway's density that could compress a person into a paper-thin shape, she ultimately decided to get on the train, cheerfully exclaiming, "What a coincidence." She repeatedly said "thank you" as she squeezed into the car.

"Hurry up!" Enping, losing patience, pinched Junmo's arm hard

"What a coincidence? Are you going home? I can give you a ride back." The man in the car got out, leaning casually against the car door, and said simply

He slowly walked over, picked up the frame, and in the photo, she was not the only one—at that time, she had her hair tied in a ponytail, her face a bit rounder than now, beaming brightly at the boy beside her, her eyebrows radiating pure happiness. The man next to her also had a gentle demeanor, looking down at her with eyes full of affection

Ma Chujing ignored his words and spoke in the same harsh tone as usual: "We have special requirements for runway models. What about the modeling agency we originally signed a contract with if you do it this way?"