Seeing Zhang Jian stuttering with cold sweat pouring down, Zhang Jianbin glanced at Wang Yuyan nearby and instantly understood what was happening...
This fool probably tried to snatch a woman from Jiang Cheng...
How stupid, how stupid...
For them, a client of Jiang Cheng's level was no longer just a simple customer.
He was more like an invisible connection for Chen Jianbin in the Capital.
As long as he could maintain a good relationship with Jiang Cheng, some hidden opportunities might arise one day.
Chen Jianbin immediately put on a fawning smile towards Jiang Cheng: "President Jiang, you must be joking. If you're unsatisfied, it's definitely a problem with our service. Don't worry, I'll rectify it immediately. From now on, whenever you come, I will personally attend to you..."
Chen Jianbin spoke clearly and generously, but Jiang Cheng only smiled.
He didn't take the bait.
At his level, there was no need to say much.
Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't respond, Chen Jianbin's gaze fell on Wang Yuyan.
Seeing the ID badge in her hand, his eyes immediately lit up.
With a warm smile on his face, he said, "Miss, looking at your ID badge, you must be an intern here, right?"
Hearing this, Wang Yuyan glanced at Jiang Cheng.
Indeed, when she came for the internship, it wasn't for Aman; Jiang Cheng was the one who arranged for her to be at Aman.
But seeing Chen Jianbin's reaction, he clearly didn't know about Jiang Cheng's arrangement.
Wang Yuyan nodded slightly to Chen Jianbin, her tone polite yet distant: "Hello, President Chen. I am the intern here, Wang Yuyan."
"An intern?" Chen Jianbin was stunned for a moment.
He looked her up and down; her temperament and manner of speaking didn't look like an intern who had just entered the industry.
He couldn't help but ask, "You look so capable, young lady. Which school did you graduate from?"
Wang Yuyan's fingertips gently rubbed the edge of her ID badge: "I previously worked at the Luxury Hotel in the Magic City. Later, I applied for a six-month joint advanced study program. I took theoretical courses at the Lausanne Hotel Management School in Switzerland while doing practical training at a partner campus in Sweden. I traveled between both to complete my credits and have now returned to China for an internship."
After hearing Wang Yuyan's introduction, Chen Jianbin was instantly certain.
Magic City Aman?
Case closed.
This Wang Yuyan must be the private butler who had previously received Jiang Cheng and later resigned.
It turned out she was arranged to go abroad for further studies.
It seemed Jiang Cheng valued Wang Yuyan quite highly.
Thinking of this, Chen Jianbin's eyes lit up instantly, and his tone was full of amazement.
"Lausanne, Switzerland?! That's the pinnacle of the hotel management world! And the practical base in Sweden is a resource rarely found in the industry! With your resume, let alone an intern, you're more than qualified to be in management!"
Wang Yuyan smiled: "President Chen, you flatter me. I still have a lot to learn..."
"Young lady, you're too humble. Someone like you with work experience who also went abroad for further studies is a talent for our hotel! Truly a rare talent! Our Aman is exactly in need of young people like you who have both theory and practical experience!"
The fawning intent in his words was obvious, clearly showing favor for the sake of Jiang Cheng.
Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Cheng's lips curled up.
He turned to look at Wang Yuyan and said with a hint of casual teasing, "Alright, President Chen, I still have to take Miss Wang to dinner, so I won't chat any longer."
He paused, then tilted his chin toward Chen Jianbin with a playful smile: "Some other day when I'm free, I'll treat you to a meal."
"Certainly, certainly!" Chen Jianbin quickly responded, his face crinkling with a wide smile.
He diligently stepped aside to clear the path. "Safe travels, Mr. Jiang, Miss Wang! Next time you come, let me know in advance, and I'll personally arrange a top-tier private room!"
As the two walked out side by side through the lobby, the gazes of the employees had already changed from initial curiosity to full of awe, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Wang Yuyan looked at Jiang Cheng from the side, her fingertips gently rubbing the buttons of her coat.
An indescribable warmth welled up in her heart.
This internship of hers was originally arranged by Jiang Cheng through his connections.
Facing Zhang Jian, he could have clearly revealed his identity.
A single word could have let her walk tall in this hotel, but he chose to pretend to be a chance acquaintance who was hitting on her.
Wang Yuyan knew he did this partly because of his mischievous nature and partly because he wanted to give her enough dignity.
Although her ability was not low, once she was associated with a Second-generation rich like Jiang Cheng...
From then on, her work would surely be labeled by colleagues with tags like "clinging to a wealthy man," "entering through the back door," or "being kept by a rich person."
Like now, Jiang Cheng only gave her a slight support before quickly letting go.
From beginning to end, he didn't do anything to show her off as his personal property.
He used an inconspicuous way to block all possible gossip for her, giving her plenty of dignity.
Just as Wang Yuyan was secretly moved, Zhang Jian's voice came faintly from behind.
"President Chen! Over such a small matter, you're going to transfer me? I've been at the Summer Palace branch for a full eight years! From the opening until now, which performance wasn't led by me? All these years, I've done for the company..."
Chen Jianbin's voice suddenly turned cold, interrupting him: "What about eight years? How many years has the Summer Palace branch even been established? You have merits, but that's not capital for you to be arrogant and make things difficult for people in public!"
He paused, his tone carrying a hint of impatience and a bit of calculation.
"Firing you wouldn't sound good and would affect the company's reputation. How about this, I won't make it hard for you; I'll transfer you to the branch in the suburbs. It's quiet there, just right for you to reflect properly."
Chen Jianbin's words were blunt, clearly leaving no room for negotiation.
Zhang Jian's voice suddenly rose, full of disbelief: "The suburban branch? President Chen! Can that place compare to here? That's not even an Aman; it's a hotel in the middle of nowhere. You are..."
"Alright, choose between being fired or being transferred..."
Seeing Wang Yuyan turn back to glance at Zhang Jian as they were leaving the hotel.
Jiang Cheng asked, "What's wrong? Do you think he's pitiful?"
Wang Yuyan shook her head: "If it were the old me, I might have thought he was pitiful, because I would be looking at it from a worker's perspective."
She paused: "But after being with you and studying management, my horizons and views have broadened."
"How so?"
"From a hotel management perspective, Zhang Jian is indeed not suitable to be a Lobby Manager. A high-end hotel like Aman, especially in a place like the Capital where prominent people gather, can easily offend someone if one isn't careful. Having been in this position for years, he has long lost his sense of crisis and reverence."
"Lacking professional quality, having no discernment, and having a narrow perspective—just these three points would be considered a downgrade even in an ordinary hotel, let alone Aman."
Jiang Cheng raised an eyebrow and chuckled: "Oh, not bad, Wang Yuyan. One should indeed see someone in a new light after a few days of absence."
The two sat side by side in the car. The black sedan started slowly, cutting off the noise of the hotel lobby.
Wang Yuyan looked at him from the side, her eyes curving into a smile, and she reached out to touch Jiang Cheng's thigh.
"It's all because President Jiang taught me well."