I have a seaside five-star hotel

Chapter 713 A Warm Sun in Winter

Nanjiang
Since the Coconut Umbrella Hotel Industry Association was promoted to a high-end hotel association and launched the "Romantic Wedding Festival", all hotels have been working hard on the interior layout of the hotel.

As the leading hotel in Nanjiang, the Langyi Hotel is like a little dolphin burrowed into a rose, rippling endlessly.

"This hotel smells so good..."

"Yes, yes, this smell of roses is really nice. I don't know what brand of aromatherapy they use. The smell is not pungent and sweet, as if there are real flowers."

In the lobby of the hotel, two girls in beach skirts, flip flops, and sun hats were carrying bags, talking softly as they walked out,
When passing the door, the rich and sweet smell of roses wafted in along the sea breeze, and even the footsteps became brisk.

"This is a bit like a romantic wedding festival~!"

Wen Zifan stood beside the hall, gently sniffing the scent of roses in the air, and felt that even the strands of his hair were fragrant.

"Miss Xiaofan, these are today's flowers, please check them."

"Okay, hard work."

Wen Zifan signed the order quickly, and his amber eyes glanced at the car outside the side door of the hotel.

On the van outside, Mantou was leading a dozen hotel staff to move boxes of flower petals down from the van.

These rose petals and rose petals are picked from the Rose Hill and Rose Road in the Lion Castle Hotel, dried and preserved.

Although the petals are no longer delicate, the sweet fragrance of the flowers is still very strong.

Chen Jianhai collected these petals on a whim before, simply because he was reluctant to wither them in the winter snowflakes, thinking that they might be useful in the future, and at worst they could be used in the kitchen to research new products.

But he never expected that now Wen Zifan took out all these petals, made them into petal sachets, and put them in the lobby and corridors of the hotel. No matter where the guests went, they could smell the sweet fragrance of roses.

This not only smells comfortable, but also simulates a giant air purification system, taking the smell of roses as the "base smell" of the hotel.

In addition to the taste, the rest is the layout of the hotel~
Nowadays, small fish baskets hanging in small corners can be seen everywhere in the hotel.

These small fish baskets are of different sizes, the largest being no more than the size of a palm. They are perfectly decorated on the corner of the stairs, the lamps of the dining table, the bedside of the bedroom, the leaves and flowers of the hotel, and the sun benches of the swimming pool and bar.

Each of these fish baskets is tied with gold and red ribbons, some of which are hung with small bells, which make a "jingling" sound when the wind blows.

There is even a set of normal-sized fish baskets in the parent-child rooms of the hotel, which is convenient for these children to use the fish baskets to fish.

Wen Zifan stretched out his hand and gently touched the small fish basket hanging on the lamp next to him. Hearing the crisp sound of the round bell, a smile appeared in his amber eyes.

"The boss will be very satisfied when he comes back to see it!!"

Jingle bells, the phone rings.

Wen Zifan answered the phone: "Hi, hello."

"Hello, Miss Xiaofan, I am the assistant to the boss of the God of Wealth, I have something I want to talk to you about..."

……

When Chen Jianhai arrived at Huoxiang, he was facing a warm winter sun.

The gentle sunlight sprinkled directly from the sky, and the sycamore and metasequoia in the two places looked like green watercolors that had just bloomed, and the thin branches and leaf edges softened into a brown-yellow pen and ink.

In the mist, the antique towers are accompanied by the undulating ridges, looming in the mist of the embankment willows, like a beauty bending a folding fan, hiding behind the thin cover shyly, just about to open it to see, but it is flying up nearby The cormorants broke their minds and hid their thoughts in the rippling and wrinkled lake, leaving only a few mandarin ducks pulling the white reeds and burying their heads in their wings.

It is different from the vast blue of the Nanjiang waves, the atmosphere is warm, and it is also different from the busy and prosperous Zaomen, which is orderly.

The city of Huoxiang has a sense of peace and comfort from its bones. The golden plane trees and fiery red maple leaves make every street in Huoxiang City look like a brightly colored oil painting, and the sea of ​​ginkgo flowers is swaying in the wind. Stunning, every place is a gorgeous scene.

Chen Jianhai fell in love with this city at first sight, not only fell in love with the scenery of the city, but also fell in love with the "quietness" of the city.

"Boss Chen, what do you think of our Huoxiang City?" Cao Zhenggang said with a smile in the car.

Although the tradition of the association is that each local association is responsible for the reception.

However, the hostel in the association is simple and rudimentary after all, and the living comfort is not high, and the dining, transportation, service and other aspects cannot be compared with the hotel.

Therefore, staying in a hotel run by the local president has become an unwritten rule.

After getting off the plane, Chen Jianhai and Yi Na boarded Cao Zhenggang's "Xianghu Hotel" welcoming car and headed towards the hotel along the Baimu Avenue in Huoxiang City.

"Very beautiful, very quiet." Chen Jianhai's tone made no secret of his love for Huoxiang, his eyes greedily brought the scenery of the two places into his sight, wishing to engrave every picture in his mind.

"It's really quiet." Cao Zhenggang sighed softly, "Huoxiang City can't compare with Nanjiang and Zaomen. It's too dead, not prosperous enough and not so lively."

While saying this, the black car was driving along a large lake.

The speed of the car is not fast, and there is a faint blue color on the withered lawn, which is neither full of vitality nor the silence of everything. All the scenery soothes the restless emotions with a very balanced tranquility.

For Chen Jianhai, who has always lived in Nanjiang and Zaomen, the life here is called slow time.

But for those who have lived here for a long time, it is "too dead".

"Death? I think this place is good." Chen Jianhai whispered to himself.

At this moment, the phone rang in the carriage. When Chen Jianhai answered the phone, he heard Wen Zifan's voice coming from the microphone:
"Boss, the God of Wealth contacted us just now, wanting to talk about cooperation."

"They intend to link the Oktoberfest and the Fish Pole Festival, and initially plan to design the action of the little God of Wealth embracing the fish pot as the main image of this year's Nanjiang Festival."

Chen Jianhai: "Holding a fish basket?? But doesn't the little Fortuna always hold a white wine bottle in his hand?"

Wen Zifan: "The other party said to put the beer in the fish basket."

Chen Jianhai was happy.

This is quite interesting.

The company image designed by Huang Baichuan was originally a Q version of the little God of Wealth wearing an ingot hat, holding a huge white wine bottle with a drunken smile, and a golden copper coin under his feet.

It would be quite interesting to think about changing the Baijing wine bottle into a fish basket.

Chen Jianhai: "Yes! There's no reason not to agree! It's definitely more interesting to hold the two festivals together."

After a pause, Chen Jianhai said again: "By the way, you can design a design with them to see if you can incorporate our romantic wedding festival into it, get a female God of Wealth to hold hands with his little God of Wealth, anyway, get a It’s done, and doing two is also done.”

Wen Zifan laughed "puchi" on the other end of the phone.

"Okay boss, I'll go design with them~...Boss~~~ Are you busy?"

After talking about work, Wen Zifan quietly asked a question on the phone like a kitten.

Normally, Chen Jianhai would chatter with his female secretary a few words that would be inappropriate for children, but at this time, after all, he was in someone else's car, so it was really inconvenient to say more, so he could only reply "um".

Wen Zifan: "Then boss, you are busy first, we will contact you when you are free."

Chen Jianhai: "Okay."

Hearing the beep of the phone, Chen Jianhai hung up the phone and held the phone in his hand.

"President Chen's business is really booming!" Cao Zhenggang said when he saw Chen Jianhai hang up the phone.

Chen Jianhai said shyly, "It's not a business, it's just a cooperation~"

"You also know that we are going to hold three major festivals in Nanjiang this year. The left and right sides are open to welcome customers and do business. We people thought about doing it together and making the festival lively."

"The more prosperous people come to travel, the more money we all make, isn't it..."

"Chairman Chen is still grand!" Cao Zhenggang nodded with emotion.

(End of this chapter)