Kyoto Night Kiss

Qu Yun remained calm, picked up the paper with the new customer expansion plan from the floor, and placed it back on her desk.

She knew why the general manager was so angry.

Because Lu Junhe was willing to pay the penalty for breach of contract in order to cancel the long-term lease on the apartment.

Qu Yun did not evade the question and said in a low voice, "President Jiao, this is my list of high-end potential clients. I will contact them one by one and make up for the lost business with Mr. Lu as soon as possible."

The general manager sneered, not even glancing at the proposal on the table. "You think you can just let go of such an important top-tier client as Lu Junhe?"

"Qu Yun, instead of trying to win back existing big clients, you're wasting your energy finding these new clients whose future is uncertain. What are you thinking?!"

Ye Lan, standing outside the office, heard everything clearly, and couldn't help but smile.

Her uncle's tone was stern and harsh: "Qu Yun, I know you were parachuted in, and it's already difficult for you to gain the respect of the staff. Now you're being so willful. You're putting on airs and jeopardizing the hotel's performance. Can you shoulder this responsibility?"

"Either you go and beg for peace with President Lu within three days and bring him back; or you can relinquish your VIP account manager position."

Qu Yun's hands, hanging by her sides, clenched tightly, her fingertips turning white.

In a situation where there is a two-way choice, she would never go back to beg Lu Junhe.

It's fine as long as the lost revenue can be recovered.

Qu Yun raised her head, looking directly at the man sitting in the chair. "President Jiao, I was parachuted in, but I work based on my abilities. My position was appointed by the company, and I have a clear conscience. As for the lost revenue, I will make up for it with real new clients and new sales."

"Whether it's three days or longer, I will deliver results that will convince everyone. At that time, whether you stay or leave will be determined by your performance."

After finishing her sentence, Qu Yun calmly turned and left.

Ye Lan seemed to have no intention of hiding anything, and went into the general manager's office right after her.

She got Lu Junhe's contact information from her uncle, who told her that if she could successfully control this man, she could oust Qu Yun.

That old woman from abroad is almost halfway to the grave.

in the country, it's all about local power; even a powerful dragon can't defeat a local snake.

Ye Lan gripped the business card tightly in her hand.

She knew very well that a woman like Qu Yun, who had nothing, had no chance against her.

Ye Lan went up to the rooftop specifically to call Lu Junhe.

She kept clearing her throat to make sure her voice sounded pleasant before dialing the number on the business card.

To my surprise, the call went through very quickly.

Before Ye Lan could even feel happy, a childish voice rang out from the phone: "Hello?"

She was startled.

Unexpectedly, the rumors circulating outside that Lu Junhe already has a child are true.

"Hello baby, can I give the phone to your dad?" Ye Lan asked in a soft, ingratiating tone.

Cheng Chongchong frowned and replied in a muffled voice, "I'm not your baby."

Ye Lan was almost speechless. After pleading for a long time, the noble young master Cheng on the other end of the phone finally said, "Alright, alright, I really can't do anything with a woman like you. Get out of here right now and don't come back."

Cheng Chongchong rushed into the kitchen and smelled the aroma of steak.

Unfortunately, he was too short to see the plates on the island, so he had to jump up twice.

Each time, he landed precisely on Lu Junhe's foot.

Lu Junhe endured the pain without uttering a sound, and whispered, "Can you go outside and play instead?"

Cheng Chongchong then went to bother Lu Jinxing, who was reading a book, completely forgetting about the phone call.

Ye Lan waited, but there was no sound from her phone.

She even wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

It was very windy on the rooftop. Ye Lan sneezed and tried to hang up the phone, which had been going on for more than twenty minutes.

After Lu Junhe finished frying the steak, he noticed that his phone, which he had left outside the kitchen, was still lit up, displaying a string of unfamiliar numbers.

He gave a "feed" sound.

Ye Lan was overjoyed and stammered, "Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu, I'm Ye from Lanting Hotel. I'm calling to ask you to continue staying at our hotel."

"Whatever your request, I will fulfill it for you, anything is possible!"

Lu Junhe frowned, intending to hang up the phone immediately.

He asked, somewhat inexplicably, "What happened to Manager Qu?"

VIP clients, isn't that what Qu Yun is in charge of?

Could it be that someone bullied you?

Ye Lan replied, "To be honest, Manager Qu actually had a real chance to win you back as a major client, but she didn't care at all. She even told her superiors that she would rather find a new client than take the initiative to contact you."

"It seems... she doesn't care at all about losing you as a major client."

Ye Lan deliberately amplified Qu Yun's lack of attention in every word she spoke, while also highlighting her own thoughtfulness and consideration.

She felt confident that she had won, so she wanted to arrange a time to meet and visit Lu Junhe in person.

There was a few seconds of silence on the phone.

A man's hoarse voice cut through the wind: "Did you make things difficult for her?"

"What?" Ye Lan was taken aback.

Lu Junhe said firmly, enunciating each word clearly, "You've made things difficult for her."

Qu Yun identified a client with the highest value.

Mo Xuxing, 25 years old, is the youngest son of the Mo family. Because he was born prematurely and is weak and sickly, he is pampered at home. He has had one girlfriend after another, and his parents don't care.

Every time she's photographed in the news for her personal life, the background is always a luxury hotel.

Qu Yun searched online for a lot of information about this man. When she saw that it was getting dark outside, she stuffed everything into her bag and prepared to go home to summarize and conquer the problem.

As soon as you enter the house, you are greeted by the aroma of food.

Qu Yun paused for a moment, then looked towards the dining room. Four or five home-style dishes were laid out on the long table, their colors enticing under the warm yellow light.

Cheng Chongchong exclaimed excitedly, gesturing wildly, "My mom's back! Let's eat quickly, I'm starving!"

Lu Jinxing, who was standing to the side, nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Auntie."

Lu Junhe walked out of the kitchen carrying a pot of soup, still wearing the pink apron that Qu Yun had deliberately bought for him seven years ago.

He looked towards the entrance hall, his expression mirroring Lu Jinxing's: "You're back?"

"Wash your hands and eat."

Qu Yun took a step back, looking like someone who had made a big mistake, lowered her head, and quickly ran towards the stairs.

She doesn't deserve such a heartwarming scene...

After climbing several flights of stairs, Qu Yun clutched the bag in her canvas bag tightly. She then went down to the restaurant entrance and said, "I'm not hungry, you guys eat."

She was worried that Lu Jinxing would not eat because of her.

Lu Junhe untied the apron around his waist and said to the two children, "You eat first."

He went up to the second floor and habitually pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

Qu Yun was changing into her pajamas with her back to the door. She had already taken off her dress. When she heard the noise and turned around, her back stiffened when she saw the man standing outside the door.

"what!"

After realizing what had happened, Qu Yun covered her chest with both hands and screamed.