Li Xiaobao entered the office and saw Han Bing sitting on a chair with a somewhat unpleased expression, seemingly deep in thought. He didn't disturb her, instead taking a seat on the sofa by himself.
He was very clear that his visit this time was due to the opening of Liu's Catering, not to engage in playful banter, though he really wanted to take Han Bing into his arms at that moment.
"Xiaobao, I want to ask you something. Have you already signed supply contracts with several hotels in the city?"
What Li Xiaobao hadn't expected was that Han Bing didn't start with the issue of Liu Hotel but asked him this question first.
"You're talking about that? No!"
Li Xiaobao knew what Han Bing was referring to. Last time, CEOs of over a dozen hotels in the city had gone to Kao Mountain Village, hoping to get his supplies, and eventually, he had no choice but to agree to supply each of them with five hundred kilograms a day at first.