bayedsolid Chapter 481 The Taste of an Old Friend
Chapter 481 The Taste of an Old Friend
In Ruya's blind spot, Rachel secretly curled her lips, her eyes shining.
"Okay, let's talk about the Yayuan Group. The Yayuan Group is very powerful. It has rapidly risen in China's investment industry in just a few years. It can be said to be a shining dark horse in the industry."
"Yayuan's business is very large, with many subsidiaries. I will talk about a few important ones, including finance, investment, and real estate."
"This time, the company we are working with is the real estate subsidiary of Asia Far Eastern Group."
"The main business of this real estate company is to invest in properties for rental income, develop properties for sale, and cooperate with well-known brands to sell the products of various brands in the Asia Far Eastern shopping mall chain in China."
"But there is one thing. If we cooperate with Yayuan Group, we cannot cooperate with any other Chinese company."
"Of course." Ruya naturally understood the rules of the industry.
"Si Yuan, I have sent all the information about these three companies to your email. We can discuss it during the video conference tonight and put entering the Chinese market on the agenda as soon as possible. I am more optimistic about the Asia Yuan Group. However, you are the boss and the final decision is up to you."
Rachel finished speaking and observed Ruya's expression in the rearview mirror.
After hearing this, Ruya seemed to be thinking about something.
She had indeed never heard of Yayuan Group.
It can be said that in recent years, she has rarely paid attention to domestic affairs.
However, among these three companies, Yayuan is undoubtedly the most suitable.
Xingqu and Weishi are both old-established enterprises, and old-established enterprises naturally have old rules that remain unchanged over time.
But Yayuan is an emerging enterprise and it is also developing.
Therefore, Ruya thought that Yayuan should be willing to give Siyuan Jewelry more say.
"Okay, Rachel, take me back to the hotel now. I need to read the email you sent me."
Rachel exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Si Yuan, are you an iron lady? Going back to the hotel to read emails now? You don't want to eat?"
Ruya hummed indifferently, "Work is more important, let's go back to the hotel first."
Rachel was a little helpless. She stopped the car and handed the laptop on the passenger seat to Ruya. "I have wireless network in my car. You can use my computer first. Let's go eat first. I know a very good Chinese restaurant. I'll take you there to try it. After dinner, we can go back to the hotel for a video conference."
Ruya looked at the brand new laptop in her hand, she was a little confused, "Rachel, did you work like this in D's company before? Prepare your own car, prepare your own computer, put yourself in your boss's shoes, care about your boss's health, I actually met such a perfect assistant, it's a little unreal. And you are so outstanding, D's company is willing to let you go"
Rachel laughed dryly. "Maybe this is what China calls fate. It's fate that brought us together."
She was afraid that Ruya would ask her something else, but when she turned around, she found that Ruya had already started working seriously on her laptop.
Rachel breathed a sigh of relief. She had taken this job at a huge risk.
After all, if the truth came out, she would gain nothing on either end.
High risk, high reward.
So, even if she collects money from both sides, she doesn't have to feel so guilty.
There is an old Chinese saying that goes, "It is better to demolish ten temples than to regret a marriage."
Everything she did was to help the two lovers get married.
She doesn't feel guilty, well, absolutely not guilty!
Ruya was concentrating on looking at the documents on the computer while Rachel drove her around in circles.
Half an hour later, the car stopped steadily.
"Si Yuan, we're here, let's go in."
Ruya put away her computer and followed Rachel.
She was not familiar with Las Vegas, so she had no idea where Rachel had taken her.
It looks like another Chinese restaurant.
The restaurant is hidden deep in the bamboo forest, giving it a quiet and secluded feel.
Gurgling water, surrounded by green shade.
Bringing people infinite tranquility and elegance.
The waiter led Ruya and Rachel into a Chinese-style private room with a smile.
Ru Ya praised, "It is indeed a good place. It made me feel the long-lost taste of my hometown."
Rachel blinked her eyes. "This is the taste of my hometown. You will definitely want to try the food here."
Ruya wanted to laugh. She had eaten a lot of Chinese food in various countries over the years. She was always looking forward to it, but when she ate it, it didn't taste like home at all.
It can be called Chinese food, but it's a little off.
Rachel looked at the menu and named a few dishes. She asked Ruya, "How are they? Are these dishes professional?"
Ruya looked weird, and her smile was a little forced, "Very good."
But, because it was so good, she felt something was wrong.
Because all the dishes Rachel ordered were her favorites. Is there such a coincidence in the world?
What Rachel ordered happened to be what she liked.
But they haven't even known each other for a month.
"Hey, Si Yuan, don't look at me like that. As your 24-hour special assistant, I naturally have to serve you in all aspects. If you want to know what you like to eat, I can always find out."
Rachel spread her hands, "I can't take a high salary for nothing."
"By the way, didn't you say before that you wanted to hold a party? Why don't we get started after the Miss World pageant is over?"
"I'm telling you, I'm the best at organizing parties, just leave it to me!"
The dishes were served one after another.
Ruya looked at the exquisite dishes in a daze.
She pinched her palm with her slender fingers, trying to calm herself down. Ruya looked serious, "Rachel, did anyone ask you to approach me?"
Rachel's heart suddenly rose to her chest. Just when she didn't know how to respond, a man in chef's clothes knocked on the door and walked in.
The man was fat and had a kind smile on his face. "I heard from the waiter that two fellow countrymen from China came today, so I hurried over to take a look. Have you eaten the dishes I cooked? Do they taste like my hometown?"
Rachel breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at Ruya. "Like you, I grew up in the United States. The person opposite is my boss. She was born and raised in China, so you should ask her. She is a professional in tasting Chinese food."
The fat chef laughed, "I was also born and raised in China, but when I was 30 years old, I decided to come to the United States to develop and promote the traditional cuisine of my country."
The fat chef's eyes were shining, and he was obviously looking forward to Ruya's tasting.
Ruya picked up a piece of food with chopsticks. The moment she put it in her mouth, she almost cried.
Her nose suddenly felt a little sour, and she seemed to be choking slightly. She said in a low voice, "It's delicious, really... delicious."
The fat chef was a little at a loss, "Is there something that doesn't suit your taste? Otherwise, why are you almost crying?"
Ruya lowered her red eyes and bit her lips tightly. After a long while, she replied softly, "I'm fine. It's just that these dishes reminded me of an old friend. Your cooking skills are very similar to his. I almost thought he made them himself."