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Chapter 19 The Guests in the Hotel

Qin Xiaoyu was proud all day long.

Finally, he slapped Cheng Yanling, the arrogant woman.

Nothing is more exciting than this.

Of course, there is still a small problem now:

rent!

There is still some time before the salary is paid. Besides, Qin Xiaoyu's current basic monthly salary is only 1,800 yuan. Even if he gets the salary, it will be difficult to support himself. What should I use to pay Sister Ting?

Otherwise, it really doesn’t work, rent and meat payment?

Sister Ting won't be happy either.

I have to think of another way.

Big Tree Hotel?

Although it is broken and small, there is some business at least.

Besides, Lao Wu also said that the hotel belongs to him. After so many years, he has some savings, right?

Although I have not participated in the hotel management, no matter what, it is always no problem to get some money to deal with the emergency.

People are free and happy to be monsters, but why is this monster so miserable?

So after work, Qin Xiaoyu was thinking about going to Dashu Hotel quickly.

"Qin Xiaoyu."

While waiting for the elevator, Cheng Yanling suddenly appeared like a ghost, which scared Qin Xiaoyu.

No, I'm already off work, and I'm still going to cause trouble for myself?

Cheng Yanling's expression on her face was very strange, and she couldn't tell whether she was angry or anything else: "Qin Xiaoyu, I just asked President Hua for instructions. He agreed to attend the cocktail party held by Elf Dotlet Company as an outstanding employee at 18 o'clock this Sunday at Lafrent Villa."

Hey, did you really do what you said?

And that's so fast?

Qin Xiaoyu was a little surprised.

Cheng Yanling did ask Hua Tianyuan, chairman of Guomao, for instructions, and wanted to give up his place in this cocktail party to Qin Xiaoyu and fulfill his bet.

Of course, women are more cautious in doing things. Before the formal contract was signed, she did not tell Hua Tianyuan about the business negotiation with Tianyu. She just said that a person named Qin Xiaoyu in her department had excellent work performance and was awarded to him, so she gave him this opportunity.

Hua Tianyuan didn't care either. With a wave of his hand, Qin Xiaoyu could go, and Cheng Yanling could go.

At most, I will negotiate with the person in charge of the cocktail party.

"And." Cheng Yanling specifically reminded Qin Xiaoyu: "As an invitee, you can bring a female companion there."

Female companion?

Where to find it? Is your right hand a female companion?

Qin Xiaoyu muttered in his heart.

Then I thought of a very serious problem: "Director Cheng, will there be a car picking up that day?"

Cheng Yanling curled her lips with contempt: "No."

Pick up? Either drive by yourself or the driver drives there, where can I pick up and drop off?

After saying that, Cheng Yanling seemed too lazy to look at Qin Xiaoyu more, then turned around and left.

Sister, I don’t have a car to pick you up, how can I go?

Lavrent Villa is more than thirty kilometers away.

There is no money left on me.

Qin Xiaoyu left the company with a sigh.

I took the bus and arrived at Xingguang Road. It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon.

The business in the hotel is good, with four or five individual guests, and a round table, where seven or eight people are drinking and bragging.

When the boss saw Qin Xiaoyu coming, he nodded silently, saying hello.

The guest on the round table was very loud, especially the guy in the main seat, who was shaved and shirtless, and was covered in tattoos. He looked like a gangster.

But depending on the age, I am about fifty years old, right?

He's considered an old gangster.

There are many people like this on Starlight Road. They have been involved in society when they were young, which is a bit "famous". They have been very comfortable by fighting, pumping water in casinos, and helping others collect debts.

Later, as the national legal system construction became more and more perfect, the living space of these people became smaller and smaller.

As they grow older, they are increasingly eliminated by society, but they just can't forget the scenery of the past. They gather together to drink a few sips of wine, and after a few words, they start to brag about the story of "famous" when they were young with a machete.

I don't know which dynasty or generation.

And when talking about these stories that have been boasted countless times, the sound must be loud, so that the guests around you can know how "amazing" they were back then.

In fact, you can always meet such people not only on Xingguang Road, but also in small restaurants in all cities across the country.

The older you are, the more you brag.

"Who?" Qin Xiaoyu asked casually.

"Bao Dongshun." The boss lady was very disdainful and said in a low voice: "There was a nickname called 'Leopard' who deliberately injured people. She was sentenced to five years. Less than half a year after she came out, she went in for extortion. She came out again to see the situation clearly. Now at the train station, when the scalpers from the tourism company caught foreign guests, they would come here to drink whenever they had money."

Looking at the table, I ordered five dishes in total, and there was no soup on the plate.

But looking at Bao Dongshun's appearance, he was still polite. His face was red because of drinking too much, and he was loud and loud: "That day, good guy, Lao Niu surrounded me with eight people, I picked up a bench..."

Qin Xiaoyu didn't have to listen to what he was going to say below.

In short, each one is like a martial arts master. He fights a hundred, not to mention only eight enemies, even if eight hundred people surround him, he will definitely be able to fight a path of blood.

This fucking film company is really aggrieved you if you don’t invite you guys to be screenwriters.

"Brother Bao." One of his companions who was about the same age as him, took advantage of Bao Dongshun's breathing and interjected: "There are no more vegetables, why don't you add two more dishes?"

"Add food, add food!" Bao Dongshun, who was in high spirits, opened his voice: "Boss lady, menu."

"It's on the blackboard." The boss's wife was too lazy to come out, and pointed to the blackboard hanging on the wall.

Bao Dongshun came to the blackboard and looked at it for a long time: "Get a leek egg... and then get a braised bream. Why do you want to sell your bream for twenty? They all sell it for eighteen."

"Brother Leopard." The boss's wife was unwilling to offend these people: "Today, breams are 4.8 yuan per pound in the vegetable market. We bought nearly two pounds of breams. The breams from other people's restaurants are not that big."

"I know, I know." Bao Dongshun waved his hand with his elder brother in a pose, and had not forgotten to remind him: "Look for the biggest burn, we have a lot of people."

"knew."

The boss’s wife was about to get up, and Qin Xiaoyu had already said, “I’ll go.”

The store is your own, so you have to be familiar with it.

Besides, I have to talk about money with the old and Wu couple later.

"It's OK." The boss lady sat back again.

Qin Xiaoyu was about to go out when he suddenly thought of something: "Can I go into the kitchen?"

He could clearly remember that the boss lady entered the kitchen and made it look like an agent's joint.

The proprietress looked at him and smiled:
Chapter completed!
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