Jin Xiangyu was skeptical. "You're a rich girl who never lifts a finger, yet you can make desserts and pastries?"
"Boss, you don't understand. These are essential etiquette skills for rich girls. Think about it, those ladies often throw parties, and they always bring homemade desserts or cocktails to the parties. It's nothing."
You Duoduo interjected, her eyes sparkling, "That's how it is in American TV shows. By the way, I'm watching 'Gossip Girl'."
Who knew the young operator was so trendy? Xue Qiandai gave him a "give me five" and they chatted about their TV show experiences: "I'm watching it too, my love life is too messy. I still prefer 'Desperate Housewives,' the perfect housewife Brie is the best at making desserts."
"Then I'll go after them too."
Lightyear Cafe became more lively, trendy, and fashionable because of Xue Qiandai's arrival.
Jin Xiangyu smiled and handed the list made by the young lady to You Duoduo, instructing him to purchase the items. She also told him to keep the invoices.
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27th floor of Yintai Building.
After the weekly meeting, Huo Yunchao called Fang Yun to his office.
Fang Yun felt a chill run down her spine; she couldn't guess what her boss wanted her to do this time.
"Please sit down," Huo Yunchao said in a very easygoing manner.
This made Fang Yun even more nervous. "Mr. Huo, what did you call me for?"
Huo Yunchao thought for a moment, trying to appear less deliberate, "You usually handle the company's gift purchasing. How do you choose gifts for clients? Because, according to my feedback, clients are always very satisfied."
Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her arm. "I cater to their preferences. After you assign me the task, I will go online to research the client company's business, the boss's resume, and everyone's impression of the client in their usual conversations. If I'm unsure about anything, I will come to you for advice."
That seems to be the case; Huo Yunchao is quite satisfied with Fang Yun's work. "So, if we're talking about giving gifts to girls, do you have any suggestions?"
Fang Yun's mouth formed an "O" shape, even more exaggerated than if she had stuffed an egg inside. Their CEO had a sweetheart? Who was so powerful as to pluck this unattainable beauty from the sky?
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