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Chapter 64. You gave me something? That's great!
The doorman's words left the receptionist completely bewildered.

The guests haven't even been to their rooms yet, how could they possibly break anything?

Lin Qingsong, however, immediately understood and gave the doorman an approving look:
"That's right. If I break anything at the hotel, I'd be happy to take it with me after I've paid for it."

Linda then understood what the doorman meant.

The hotel has a record of such matters, since it's perfectly normal for the hotel to claim compensation from guests who damage things.

However, most of the time, things can be repaired and used again, so the hotel will claim the cost of the repair.

It's quite rare for Lin Qingsong to want to take things with him.

She asked hesitantly, "Sir, what is it that you want to damage?"

“A decorative painting.” Lin Qingsong made up a story: “A friend of mine stayed at your hotel and took a liking to that painting, but he was too shy to say so, so he asked for your help.”

"Oh, I see. You can take it with you then." Linda breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a decorative painting; their hotel had plenty in its warehouse. If they lost it, they could just find a similar one.

The doorman chimed in, "Sir, don't worry, there won't be any problems at all. The room will need some time to be cleaned, so shall I take you to sit down for a bit?"

"Just take me there. I'll grab my things and leave. You can clean the room at your leisure. I'll come back to stay tonight." Lin Qingsong still had to go to the company later.

"Okay!" The doorman nodded in agreement and said to the receptionist, "Linda, I'll take the gentleman upstairs now. Please prepare the damage report."

"Okay." Linda nodded in agreement, then took out a damage report from a drawer and started checking the price of the decorative painting in room 307.

Upon seeing that the room contained only a Republic-era reproduction painting worth over ten thousand yuan, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Sir, wait a minute! You mean that Republic-era reproduction painting worth over ten thousand yuan?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" Lin Qingsong turned to look at her, and at the same time slapped out two red bills folded into a triangle and handed them to the doorman, saying, "One for you and one for her."

If that doesn't solve the problem, he can simply leave the painting at home and take the coins out of the room.

“No problem!” Linda glanced at the red bill and finally decided to earn some extra money.

She wasn't violating any rules; she was simply following company regulations.

The customer broke something beyond repair, so it's fine to let him take it after paying compensation.

When Lin Qingsong arrived at the room, he looked at the mess and couldn't help but shake his head.

Nima.

Are these two having even more fun than I am?
However, this had nothing to do with him. Following the system's prompts, he walked into the bedroom and immediately saw a landscape painting hanging on the side.

"Sir, let me help you take it down." The doorman, being perceptive, offered to help carry the painting.

"I'll do it myself." Although Lin Qingsong knew that the painting had been hanging there for so long without anyone noticing anything amiss, and that it wouldn't be a problem to have the doorman take it, he was just being cautious.

Therefore, he took it down himself.

After blowing away the dust, Lin Qingsong carefully rolled up the scroll.

Once downstairs, he casually took out his bank card and had Linda swipe 12,000 yuan. After receiving two copies of the damage report, he was satisfied and left the hotel with the bag.

This bag was a laundry bag that Lin Qingsong specially asked the doorman to find. It's very soft inside, so it won't damage the painting when it's put in.

This painting was bought for 12,000 yuan, so it should be taken good care of.

Carrying the painting, Lin Qingsong took a taxi directly to the company.

Today is Monday, and Qi Nan will definitely be in the office. He wants to take this painting to her for her appraisal.

Even though my own boss has a buzz cut and doesn't look like a good person.

But in fact, she has been learning to paint since she was a child, with a family tradition of art, and she even went to study in Russia, initially to study art.

It was only by chance that I ended up opening this modeling agency.

He's not a cultured person, nor does he have the expertise or time to maintain a painting.

He's currently renting a house, so having such a painting at home is a complete waste.

If we could sell this painting through Qi Nan, that would be the best outcome.

Upon arriving at the company entrance, before Lin Qingsong could even open the door, he saw Yang Xiaoxiao push the door open and leave with a smile on her face.

"Old Yang, what's going on? Did you find some money?" Lin Qingsong teased curiously.

"What money are you talking about? Do you think I'm as lucky as you?" Yang Xiaoxiao said with a smile. "Xiaozhu has taken on another case and just called me, asking me to come to her company to discuss it!"

"This is great news! None of the cases Xiaozhu takes on are short of budget. She even likes to choose those that require filming in other places, so she can travel around while filming!"

Although Lin Qingsong had never worked with this producer named Xiaozhu, her legend was everywhere in the entertainment industry.

"That's true!" Yang Xiaoxiao patted Lin Qingsong on the shoulder and teased, "This time, Xiaozhu's case is in Sanya. How about it, Lao Lin, aren't you envious!"

"I'm not just envious, I'm also jealous!" Lin Qingsong said with a knowing smile, thinking that he might also be going to Sanya next month. "Alright, hurry up and go, don't be late!"

"Okay, I'm not chatting with you anymore. How about we have lunch together tomorrow?" Yang Xiaoxiao complained, "I haven't seen you at the company lately, it's so hard to even ask you out for lunch!"

"Okay, okay, let's eat together tomorrow!" After making plans to have dinner with her, Lin Qingsong said goodbye to Niu Hao and went straight to Qi Nan's office.

Once inside.

He saw Qi Nan carefully wiping a delicately shaped, flat-mouthed wine pot with a towel. Besides the one in her hand, there were three other wine pots on the table.

These should clearly be the portable silver wine jugs mentioned in the intelligence report.

"Old Lin, you've come at the right time!" Qi Nan said with a smug look on his face when he saw Lin Qingsong. "Take a look at this wine pot. I specially asked a silversmith to make it for me."

"Good! Seventh Brother, you designed all these wine pots yourself, right?" Lin Qingsong picked up a wine pot with a face full of approval. It was intricately carved with some patterns, making it look both elegant and tasteful.

"Absolutely!" Qi Nan shook the wine jug in his hand. "These are all blueprints I drew, and then they were made according to those blueprints. Aren't they better than anything else on the market!"

"It's definitely better than any on the market! Seventh Brother, you sent me here just to give me a wine jug, right? Well then, I won't be polite!" Lin Qingsong smiled and grabbed a wine jug, stuffing it into his pocket.

He was planning to meet Xiang Jia that evening, and with the wine jug, he could bring the tiger penis wine with him today!

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!!"

"no!"

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