Under the astonished gazes of the security guards, Liang Fei was invited by Manager Xia into Haiyue Hotel's VIP room.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Liang Fei finally saw President Yang coming in with a cheerful smile.
"Ah, Afei, I'm late!"
Seeing Liang Fei, Yang Jingtian sat down with a hearty laugh, then said, "Afei, I've seen the vegetables you delivered. The quality is superb. Cooked, they taste even more fantastic!"
"Of course, I've personally verified the quality of these vegetables. If you promote them in the hotel, they are sure to sell very well," Liang Fei said proudly, confident in the vegetables he had grown.
"Hmm, that's what I was thinking."
Yang Jingtian patted Liang Fei on the shoulder approvingly, then took out a checkbook and swiftly wrote a check, handing it to Liang Fei with a smile, "Afei, I'm entrusting the supply of dishes for my few hotels entirely to you. This is an advance payment; if it's not enough, I'll add more later."