Keeping the promise

It was soon noon and Zheng Wancheng planned to go downstairs to eat. When he got downstairs, he saw Li Yunting wearing an apron.

It forms a sharp contrast with his usual stern image, and actually has a unique charm.

Zheng Wancheng couldn't help but stare in a daze, until Li Yunting turned around to look at her, smiled and called her over to taste the dish.

"You got up so late, you must be hungry! Come over and have dinner." Li Yunting knew that she liked to sleep in, so he didn't call her and came back to cook at noon.

Zheng Wancheng walked to the dining table and looked at the delicious dishes on the table, his heart filled with happiness and emotion.

She picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into her mouth, savoring it carefully. It tasted surprisingly good.

"Well, it's delicious. Who really has a husband who is both good at housework and good at cooking?" Zheng Wancheng said as she tasted her own cooking with relish, a smile of happiness and satisfaction on her face.

She took a light bite of the food, feeling the delicate texture and rich flavor, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Li Yunting sat at the dining table, quietly looking at Zheng Wancheng's satisfied expression, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He knew that this warm atmosphere was exactly what he had been pursuing, and his heart was filled with joy.

The two sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

In the afternoon, Li Yunting went to work. Zheng Wancheng was too bored to stay alone, so he went to visit Zhong Chunjie's hotel.

Zheng Wancheng arrived at the hotel and checked in, but she did not send a message to Zhong Chunjie to tell her that she had arrived. She wanted to see how Zhong Chunjie managed the hotel first, so she wandered around the hotel casually.

The hotel lobby is spacious and bright, with simple yet stylish decoration. Zheng Wancheng noticed that some details were handled very attentively, such as neatly arranged flowers and comfortable sofas.

She continued to walk upstairs and saw some exquisite paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor, adding a lot of artistic atmosphere. There was a small sign at the door of each room with the room number and the guest's name written on it for easy management and service.

Zheng Wancheng pushed open a door and entered one of the guest rooms. The room was simply furnished, the bed was soft and clean, and the sunlight coming through the window made the whole space seem particularly warm. The bathroom was fully equipped, and toiletries were neatly arranged.

She nodded with satisfaction, praising Zhong Chunjie's management ability. Then, she checked other areas such as the restaurant and conference room and found that everything was in good order.

Finally, Zheng Wancheng returned to the lobby and sat on the sofa to rest for a while. At this time, a waiter came over and politely asked if he needed help. Zheng Wancheng smiled and shook his head, saying that he was just looking around.

Then Zheng Wancheng walked slowly and came to a quiet corner of the hotel garden alone. There was no one to disturb her here, so she could enjoy a moment of tranquility. She stood quietly, her eyes falling on the creepers all over the garden. These green plants covered the walls and fences, forming a vibrant scene. They were like a group of brave climbers, conquering this space with their own strength and perseverance.

Through this inspection, Zheng Wancheng has a deeper understanding of the hotel. She believes that with the efforts of Zhong Chunjie, the hotel will definitely get better and better. Now, she decided to send a message to Zhong Chunjie to tell her that she has arrived and express her recognition of the hotel.

She leaned against the ivy wall waiting for news from Zhong Chunjie. Suddenly, the wall behind her moved. She pushed aside the ivy and found a secret door. Out of curiosity, she walked in and discovered a forgotten underground wine cellar.

The wine cellar was filled with the rich aroma of wine. Zheng Wancheng strolled through it, admiring the rows of neatly displayed wine bottles. She carefully read the labels of each bottle of wine to learn about their origin and year.

Just as Zheng Wancheng was immersed in the aroma of wine, she suddenly heard a slight noise. She turned her head alertly, only to find a figure quietly approaching the wine rack.

"Who's there?" Zheng Wancheng asked loudly.

The figure paused for a moment, then slowly turned around. Zheng Wancheng was surprised to find that the person standing in front of him was actually that person.

"Why are you here?" Zheng Wancheng asked puzzledly.