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Chapter 258 Feeling proud
The price he quoted was really not high, it was almost above his cost bottom line.

Because the order from the Four Seasons Hotel is so important to him, he would rather make less or no money to win this customer.

The benchmark five-star hotels in Yinghai are all customers of their own washing plants, so why worry about the lack of customers?
So, ten bucks, make a friend.

"Ten yuan a set?" Andyson was obviously surprised by the price.

Not high, but low.

"Mr. An, our price is really quite sincere. You may not believe it when I tell you. In fact, it's not very profitable." When Meng Baoliang saw Andyson's expression, he thought there was something wrong with his price. inappropriate.

So, he quickly explained in a low voice.

"No, I don't believe it." Anderson waved his hand quickly, "No problem, just follow the price you said. Shall we sign the contract now?"

"Sign the contract?" Meng Bao's conscience was instantly ecstatic, "Okay, okay, sign the contract now!"

The Four Seasons Hotel's big deal, at least two to three million dollars a year, was just won?
It's almost like a dream.

"Mr. An, because I couldn't get in touch with the new director of the guest room, I took the liberty to come over and see you directly." Wang Fusen, who was at the Jinling Hotel a few hours ago, had an anxious face. "After all, our two families have been cooperating. How do you say that if you don’t cooperate, you won’t cooperate? If there is a problem, our family can rectify it..."

Meng Baoliang and his wife on the side pricked up their ears and listened quietly.

In the hall, Andyson glanced at Wang Fusen and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, a long-awaited figure came forward.

On the spot, Wang Fusen was stunned.

"Haha, Mr. Wang, we meet again."

Everything that followed went as smoothly as a dream.

"You, you... you..."

"That's our family." Meng Baoliang said with a smile, then turned around and shook Anderson's hand again, "Mr. An, let's go first."

"Who?"

Meng Baoliang was pleasantly surprised to find that many hotel managers who had contacted him before but had not reached cooperation due to various reasons actually came to consult.

After a while, Meng Baoliang and his wife left first.

He apologized and picked up first.

As soon as it was posted on Moments, it was immediately flooded with likes.

A group of three people walked through the hotel lobby on the first floor.

[Thanks to Four Seasons Hotel Andy’s support for successfully establishing a long-term laundry business partnership with Four Seasons Hotel]

So, he posted on Moments.

"Happy cooperation, happy cooperation!" Meng Baoliang was flattered and quickly bent down and reached out to hold it.

Meng Baoliang and his wife felt this special treatment and had mixed feelings in their hearts.

"Boss Wang from Fusen Laundry Factory? See you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, please come this way." Anderson said with a warm smile.

The Four Seasons Hotel is now cooperating with itself. Of course, the cooperation with Fusen Laundry Factory has to come to an end.

For a moment, Meng Baoliang had mixed feelings, and he felt like there was a cycle of cause and effect and unsatisfactory retribution.

"The big boss of the Four Seasons Hotel personally asked? How is this possible?"

The lobby on the first floor of Four Seasons Hotel.

"Mr. An...Mr. An." Wang Fusen still didn't give up and came up to seek clarification. “If it’s in terms of price, actually…”

"You... you guys, is it possible that the Four Seasons Hotel's laundry partner has been replaced by you?" Wang Fusen asked with a pale face.

This is called a blessing in disguise?
"Boss Meng, it's a pleasure to cooperate." Anderson smiled and reached out his hand.

When the atmosphere was harmonious, Anderson's phone suddenly rang.

When he finally got the annual washing contract of more than two million yuan in his hands, Meng Baoliang was still in a daze.

"Mr. An, please stay, please stay." Meng Baoliang said repeatedly outside the elevator.

After a while, Anderson saw him off.

Fusen Laundry Factory took away the washing order from its own Jinling Hotel, but lost its most important customer, the Four Seasons Hotel, and the Four Seasons Hotel has now become its own customer.

"Walk slowly." Andy sent him off with a smile.

"Boss Wang, don't waste any time. The boss himself told me this. It's useless for you to talk to me here." Anderson waved his hand and left without looking back.

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On their way back, Meng Baoliang and his wife were so proud of the spring breeze that they naturally couldn't forget to publicize the results of the cooperation they had just achieved. They thought it was to promote their own washing factory.

He stretched out his fingers, and his lips trembled with his fingers.

In the middle of his words, he stopped abruptly and stared fixedly at Meng Baoliang and his wife standing aside.

Although the Four Seasons Hotel and Fusen Laundry Factory have been cooperating before, there are countless suppliers and suppliers in the Four Seasons Hotel. He, the GM general manager, really does not have direct access to everything.

After all, it is human nature, people live for one breath, this situation is like this. How could Meng Bao's conscience not be happy?

It's just a laundry business, and the guest room director directly communicates with it directly, and he only needs to make the final decision.

The Four Seasons Hotel is worthy of being the benchmark five-star hotel in Yinghai.

As he expected, as long as he wins the Four Seasons Hotel's laundry business, even if he doesn't make any money, it will be worthwhile.

Because it has a potential publicity effect.

"By the way, Director Tang from the Jinling Hotel just posted a post on Moments." Meng Baoliang took advantage of the time he was waiting for the traffic light to show off his bad taste and liked Director Tang's WeChat Moments and also made a comment.

“I don’t know if he has seen my circle of friends.”

"Old Meng, don't just be happy. You haven't understood the most important thing yet?" Meng's mother suddenly said something coldly.

Meng Baoliang was stunned and reacted instantly.

Yes!

Why?
How could their little-known laundry factory actually win the Four Seasons Hotel's laundry outsourcing business?

By strength?
Don't be ridiculous, no matter in terms of strength or scale, their family can't compare with the Fusen Laundry Factory.

Then why?

Recalling Mr. Zhang's constant talk from Mr. Anderson of the Four Seasons Hotel, the doubts in their hearts only became more intense.

And if you want to know the truth, you can only ask your own daughter.

In their hearts, the couple felt both the joy of having just won a big order and a hint of uneasiness.

I feel unsure.

Around noon, the couple returned home. As soon as he entered the house, Meng Baihan greeted him with a smile.

"Mom and Dad, have you got the order?"

"Take it, take it." Meng Baoliang glanced at his wife and nodded quickly.

"Just take it, I said, Zhang Yang has said hello, there must be no problem." Meng Baihan said with a smile. "Have you had lunch? I happened to be cooking at noon and brought you some."

"What a coincidence, your mother and I haven't eaten yet." Meng Baoliang said.

A moment later, inside the restaurant.

On the table were tomato and egg soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, oyster sauce lettuce, and cold asparagus.

A few simple dishes, but full of color and flavor.

Usually, whenever Meng Baoliang tastes the cooking skills of his daughter, he can't help but praise it.

But today, both couples have something on their minds.

"Xiao Han, you said that your high school classmate Zhang Yang went to say hello. He...his greetings are so effective. Why do people just obey his words?" Meng Baoliang finally asked the question he was most concerned about.

"This." Meng Baihan smiled and looked at his parents' expressions, snickering in his heart and feeling a little proud.

She was suddenly looking forward to her parents' expressions after telling the truth later.

"Mom and Dad, let me ask you, who is the biggest at the Four Seasons Hotel?" Meng Baihan asked.

"Who is the biggest? It must be the general manager, Mr. An." Meng Baoliang blurted out without thinking.

"Mr. An only gets an annual salary. Dad, think about it again." Meng Baihan continued to ask with a smile.

"If we say so, the one who is bigger than Mr. An must be the big boss behind the Four Seasons Hotel. The entire building of more than 200 meters belongs to him." Meng Baoliang said, and suddenly felt something strange. Something is wrong.

"No...what do you mean?"

He looked at his daughter blankly, and an incredible idea suddenly came to his mind.

Meng Baihan smiled without saying a word, stretched out his chopsticks, and took a chicken wing into each of his parents' bowls.

The couple ate the chicken wings in the bowl numbly and mechanically.

There was a snap.

Meng Baoliang's chicken wings fell on the table.

He trembled and tried to clamp it twice, but his hands were shaking and he failed to clamp it. The last time, he simply gave up and sat there in a daze.

"I told Zhang Yang about this yesterday, and he asked me about it and gave me an answer this morning." Meng Baihan said with a soft smile, "By the way, parents, don't let me off the hook. The Four Seasons Hotel is very strict about washing. The requirement for one piece is quite strict.”

"No, it must not be!" Meng Baoliang suddenly came back to his senses, patted his chest, and his whole body seemed to be shaking to life. "Xiao Han, please tell Mr. Zhang that the washing tasks of Four Seasons Hotel will be completed with guaranteed quality and quantity."

Both mother and daughter were a little confused by Meng Baoliang's sudden voice.

What is this for? Are you still guaranteed to complete the task?
"Ah haha, Xiaohan, if you didn't tell me earlier about this relationship, your parents would have been very worried yesterday." Meng Baoliang smiled and ate two chicken wings at once with a huge appetite.

Only Mother Meng, despite being pleasantly surprised, was still a little worried.

"Xiaohan, is it true that... between you and Mr. Zhang?"

"Yes." Meng Baihan nodded, not hiding the tenderness in his eyes, "I like him very much and want to be good with him."

Known daughter Moruomu.

Mother Meng still doesn't understand her own daughter. Looking at Meng Baihan's expression at this moment, it's obvious that she still doesn't understand her inner thoughts.

Is this exactly what a woman in love looks like?

"Well, Mr. Zhang, is it true that he has a girlfriend?"

"It's true." Meng Baihan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I actually didn't mean to destroy other people's feelings, but, I just couldn't help it. After all, feelings are something you can't control."

Mother Meng sighed, but couldn't say anything else.

If it had been yesterday, she would have been firmly opposed to this matter. She had no idea how the spoiled daughter she had held in her hands since she was a child could hang out with a boy who had a girlfriend.

No matter how good the conditions are.

but now?

Not only are the conditions good, but they are so good that they are beyond imagination... With a city landmark like the Yinghai Four Seasons Hotel, such financial resources, and such a worth, there is no need to follow common sense.

What's more, they have now given a large order to their own washing factory, which can be said to save them from the fire.

"You just think too much." Meng Baoliang, as a man, naturally thinks differently, "You are here to feel sorry for your daughter and worry about her falling into the fire pit, but there are many other girls vying to fly into the flames. If a boy like Mr. Zhang How many years earlier had I been born, I would have had seven or eight bedrooms..."

"Meng Baoliang! What did you say in front of your daughter?" Meng's mother glared.

"The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough. Xiaohan knows what is right and wrong, and Mr. Zhang must be affectionate and righteous. I'm really not worried." Meng Baoliang didn't care, and said with a proud smile in the spring breeze. "Just relax."

After the meal, Meng’s mother took Meng Baihan aside to whisper.

"Do you... have any?"

Meng Baihan shook his head gently.

"No?" Mother Meng was obviously a little surprised, "Then... where have you been?"

"Oh Mom, why are you asking for such details?" Meng Baihan said angrily, a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I won't ask. By the way, I heard your dad praise Mr. Zhang very highly. Do you have a photo? Show it to mom." Mother Meng was a little curious again.

What makes her daughter so fascinated is her wealth, but she still has confidence in her daughter.

It should be that not only the strength of the opponent, but also the charm of one's own personality should be irresistible.

"I...I'll look for it." Meng Baihan nodded, looked for Zhang Yang's current photo, and then placed it in front of his mother. "Mom, look."

"Let me see... Oops!" As soon as Meng's mother saw the photo, her eyes widened and she took a breath.

I originally thought that my husband's words of handsomeness were just flattering words, but now it seems...this appearance and temperament are more than just handsome? The whole jade tree is facing the wind, and it is like a dragon or a phoenix among people!

Not handsome, but super handsome.

Compared with those top traffic figures that young people are obsessed with now, the appearance is not far behind, and even the temperament is even better. Comparing the Xiao Wang I introduced earlier to Mr. Zhang, the difference between gravel and stars is almost the same. How do you compare? There's no comparison at all!

No wonder... I don't like it.

She now understands her daughter. Faced with such a boy, what girl would not fall for him?
"The villa Zhang Yang bought for his parents is at No. 1 Ziyuan, but Zhang Yang lives in Shanghai now." Teacher Xiao Meng said and sighed softly, "To be honest, we are still in different places. ”

"There is a time in life, but there is no time in life. Don't force it." Mother Meng looked at her precious daughter and gently touched her long hair, "Between you and Mr. Zhang, your parents will not interfere or force you. Take care of yourself."

"I know." Teacher Xiao Meng nodded lightly.

"And... you young people..." Mother Meng lowered her voice again and explained a few words, which made Teacher Meng's cheeks turn red.

(End of this chapter)