Chapter 26 How did you meet? Have you slept together?
Located in the northern suburbs of Beijing, this high-end hotel is quiet and secluded, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
The hotel's exterior decoration is unique and has a classical Chinese style, and the surrounding environment is leisurely and elegant.
The people who come here are distinguished people, retired officials, celebrities and other regular customers.
For ordinary people, consumption is expensive and out of reach.
It was an hour later when Xing Yu arrived.
He strode into the first-floor lobby and the receptionist bowed respectfully to him.
"Hello, Mr. Xing." She raised her hand towards the second floor and said, "Boss Xun has arrived and is waiting for you in the tea room on the second floor."
Xing Yu nodded and entered the elevator with his natural aura.
Pushing open the door of the tea room, the faint and intoxicating aroma of tea came over along with the man's teasing voice.
"Coach Xing, are you finally willing to leave the mountains? Are you no longer cultivating in the countryside?"
Xing Yu took a step forward and sat down at the tea table.
He glanced at the man opposite him who looked as charming as a woman and had a smile on his face.
"Let's talk business."
The man poured him a cup of tea slowly and said, "I just bought some Silver Tip Imperial Tea. Try it."
Xing Yu took off his coat and put it aside.
He glanced down at the color of the tea, then picked up the cup and took a sip, his expression unfazed: "Too bitter."
“It’s not cheap.”
"It's good tea, but you ruined it." Xing Yu said, "This type of tea has a strong flavor and is not suitable for high-temperature brewing. Tea brewed at low temperatures tastes milder."
The man's thin lips curled up. "Yes, our Coach Xing knows tea the best. You are the best tea, the king of tea, how could you not understand tea?"
Xing Yu's brows knitted together, and he spat, "Wang Yixun, was your brain eaten by hot pot? Act normal."
The corners of Wang Yixun's lips were always curled up, and he leaned lightly on the solid wooden chair with his hands on his chest.
"Old Xing, how can you talk to me, your partner? Call me Mr. Wang."
Xing Yu glanced at the clock on the wall and said succinctly, "Don't talk nonsense. I only have half an hour. I have to pick someone up later."
Wang Yixun tutted and raised his eyebrows sarcastically: "Who do you want to pick up? A beautiful woman? If it's a beautiful woman, I'll help you pick it up."
"Are you not afraid of being slapped by your man?"
"We broke up last night."
“How many stars?”
"..." Wang Yixun hissed and glared at him: "No, Xing Gou, you did it on purpose! My heart was already hurting, and you stabbed me even harder. How can you be a brother like this?"
"You two have been together for so many years, and you break up almost every month. How come your heart isn't broken yet?"
Wang Yixun: "This time it's real! We really broke up."
Xing Yu disagreed: "You say that every time."
“…” Wang Yixun was too lazy to explain, so he threw the prepared documents to him and started talking about business.
"Here, here are the hotel's GOP reports for the past two years. The overall profit is pretty good and has been on an upward trend."
Xing Yu read through it carefully until a few minutes later Wang Yixun couldn't help but speak, speculating about him with a suspicious look on his face.
"Hey, Old Xing. This hotel has been open for a few years, and this is the first time you've checked the accounts so carefully. Are you worried that I'll embezzle money and don't trust me as a partner?"
Xing Yu closed the report and got a general understanding of the hotel's situation in recent years.
The profit was several times higher than he expected.
"I want to discuss something with you." Xing Yu lowered his eyes and said with an unquestionable look: "Seriously."
"What's up?"
"Give me all your share of the hotel's dividends from the first half of the year, and I'll pay you back in the second half."
Wang Yixun thought it was a big deal and readily agreed: "It's a small matter, no problem."
"Thank you."
"Don't worry, being so polite makes me feel creepy."
Initially, it was Xing Yu who proposed to start this hotel.
Originally, he was not optimistic about this plan. After all, there are many star-rated hotels and high-end hotels under listed companies in northern Beijing, and the market competition is extremely fierce.
However, when Xing Yu showed him the plan and proposed to build a complex Chinese-style hotel for high-end people, he thought it was quite innovative and agreed to work with him.
Besides, his father always said that he had accomplished nothing and could only play with motorcycles, so he wanted to achieve something to show him.
Unexpectedly, the hotel opened smoothly.
Moreover, it is booming.
Later, due to Xing Yu's personal reasons, he left Jingbei and went to a small county town, leaving him alone in Jingbei to manage the hotel.
On weekdays, the two almost always communicate online through video.
Xing Yu had no desire for money, and he would accept whatever dividends he received every year.
It shows complete trust in him.
Thinking of this, Wang Yixun felt strange: "Old Xing, you are not short of money. Why do you suddenly want dividends?"
Xing Yu poured out the tea, boiled water again, and continued, "Get ready."
"What preparations?"
"Go back to Beijing."
When Wang Yixun heard this, he was completely incredulous: "Is this true? Why did you suddenly decide to go back to Jingbei?"
Xing Yu was silent for a moment, and the emotion in his eyes gradually became more intense.
"Because of one person."
His intuition told him it was a woman: "Who? Is it the beautiful woman you are going to pick up later?"
Xing Yu did not deny it.
Wang Yixun stood up quickly and asked him in disbelief, "Old Xing, you have a woman?"
Xing Yu thought he was being noisy: "Is it strange?"
"How can it not be strange? You've been single for so many years, I once thought you liked men." Wang Yixun gently stroked his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you are not gay, I am safe."
Xing Yu gave him a look.
Wang Yixun continued gossiping, throwing out a barrage of questions: "What does that woman do? Where is she from? How did you meet? Did you sleep with her?"
Xing Yu held the teacup, took a sip of the freshly brewed tea, and said calmly: "I haven't caught up with her yet."
"Oh my! Interesting." Wang Yixun examined Xing Yu from head to toe, and seeing that he didn't look delicate at all, he began to nag.
"Look at you, Old Xing. You never dress up and always wear black. Didn't this coat save your life? You wear it over and over again! Don't take advantage of your model face to do whatever you want. A man's fashion sense is also a plus."
Xing Yu: "As long as it's clean and comfortable."
Wang Yixun was at a loss for words and changed the subject again: "Is that woman from northern Beijing?"
"no."
"A Longping person?"
"Um."
Wang Yixun frowned: "You're interested in a rural woman?"
Xing Yu's eyes turned cold: "You deserve a beating?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Yixun said, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Bring her over for dinner. I want to see who that woman is that could have seduced a Tang Monk like you."
"No," Xing Yu flatly refused, then continued with the main topic: "By the way, can you help me find a house in northern Beijing? It's in the city center, in a good location, with complete commercial facilities, and about 200 square meters."
"You want to buy it?"
"Um."
Wang Yixun didn't understand.
"Old Xing, three years ago you sold the multi-million dollar villa your grandfather gave you to start your own business. I understand that, but then you also sold your private property downtown! Now you're trying to buy a new house! You're really a pushover."
Xing Yu: "House prices are plummeting nationwide right now. I sold my property at a high price a few years ago, and now I'm buying it back at a low price. Isn't that a profit?"
"Yes, you are the one with a good brain." Wang Yixun looked at him and narrowed his eyes.
"Old Xing, are you...preparing a wedding house? That's not right...that woman isn't from Longping? You have a house in Longping. And haven't you always hated Jingbei and wanted to stay away from the Xing family?"
Xing Yu's eyes were as dark as ink and his voice was slow and gentle.
"She doesn't belong in the county town. It will only drown out her light. A big city like Beijing North is where she belongs. She should be heading towards a more complete, free, and fulfilling life."
Wang Yixun thought he was crazy: "No, brother, you haven't even gotten to the point yet, and you're already so love-brained? What if you can't get her?"
Xing Yu tapped the tea table with his knuckles and uttered two words calmly.
"Hurry after it."
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