Nishi found Lin Nianhe while they were dining.
Five people, six dishes, and glutinous rice cakes specially made by the head chef of Sui City Hotel after learning that they had sold out all their quotas for the day.
They were having a jolly time, creating a scene that was particularly glaring.
A hint of coldness flashed in Nishi's eyes as she walked over slowly, a smile already hanging on her lips: "Lin, you've returned quite early."
"Yes," Lin Nianhe smiled and nodded, "We sold out all our quotas, if it wasn't because we couldn't leave early, we would be on our way home tomorrow."
Seeing her pretending to be naive, Nishi directly stated her purpose: "Lin, our Abel family wants to import a batch of 'Lan' hair accessories."
Lin Nianhe looked helpless and spread her hands, "Then you'll have to wait until the autumn trade fair. We don't have any quotas left now, or you might try visiting Friendship Store, a small batch was delivered there today."