Both sides called, both sides were at a stalemate, Wu Song looked at Yao Ruolin with apologetic eyes and said, "I was really right, when we are together, there will be a storm again!"

"I've gotten used to it, but this time the turmoil is too small and not exciting enough!" Yao Ruolin said with a smile.

After a few minutes, the first group of people who came was Che Jingjing, the general manager of Baiyu Hotel, who was originally working in the hotel. As soon as she received Yao Ruolin's call, she immediately asked the secretary to call seven or eight security guards to rush to the catering department.

Seeing Yao Ruolin and Wu Song standing together, Che Jingjing's face was full of astonishment, and then she said with a smile on her face: "It turned out that it was the chairman and Mr. Yao! You came down to inspect the work or eat? Why don't you say hello in advance, welcome, welcome!" After speaking, he shook hands with the two of them one by one.

Manager Luo was stunned when he heard what Mr. Che said, the chairman, Mr. Yao, could it be the chairman of the group headquarters and Mr. Yao? Thinking of this, he was in a cold sweat, miserable! Just now he violated the rules of the hotel and arranged a private room for Xiao Ding, and drove the two of them to eat elsewhere. What's more, the two sides had an argument just now, and he, as the manager of the catering department, did not persuade the parties on both sides well, but also took sides, and stood aside to watch the play.

Wu Song shook hands with Che Jingjing and said: "Before I came, I heard that the general manager of the car is strict and well-managed, and today from the time I entered the hotel to the catering department, I have always felt that the hotel can be well organized under the care of the general manager, which is also the blessing of Songrui." However, sometimes a rat poop will spoil a pot of porridge, and a dead fish will stink a pond of water!" After speaking, his eyes deliberately looked at Manager Luo.

Of course, Che Jingjing understood the meaning of Wu Song's words, and glanced at Manager Luo: "Manager Luo, what's going on?"

Manager Luo, who was thinking about what to do, heard Mr. Che questioning that he couldn't answer for a while, and said nonsense: "No, nothing, small things, small things!"

"Small things, small things, then ask Manager Luo to solve them! If Manager Luo can't solve these little things, then he doesn't deserve to be a manager anymore!" At this time, Yao Ruolin spoke, she changed the weakness and style in front of Wu Song, and became quite professional and sharp!

At this time, Manager Luo was anxious, constantly thinking about what to do, the private room was a friend invited by Xiao Ding, and they were not easy to mess with, and the director of the police station had already had a conflict with Wu Song just now, and Wu Song and this Mr. Yao turned out to be his big boss, obviously, this matter could not be handled, and he, the manager, should leave class. Over the years, the family has relied on the income of his manager, bought a house and a car, and lived a happy life, if he was fired and went to other places, he would definitely not have such a high salary, and even the gray income of his selfish business for so many years has come to naught, how should these end? He even regrets a little now that he wants to save face and take Xiao Ding to the private room.

At this time, Zhao Deyi spoke: "Isn't it the boss of the hotel? What is it to bully a little manager? Just now you beat Xiao Ding to the ground and lie down, even if you are the boss, today I want you to go to the bureau to taste the taste!"

"Oh, if this is also a fight, I want to guess if Director Zhao, the director, paid for it!" Wu Song retorted.

"What do you mean? I see that if you don't go in today to enjoy yourself, you don't know what it means to be a curse!" Director Zhao was angry, because he, the director, was bought with money and connections, Wu Song talked about his sore spots, he was both flustered and angry, but soon he calmed down, can the chairman of a small group still bring him down? Even if he buys it with money, what about it?

Hearing the noise outside, the door of the private room opened again, and a bald-headed, meaty-faced man stood at the door and looked at Zhao Deyi: "What's the matter? Director Zhao, tell the waiter to hurry up and serve the food! Brothers, there is only wine but no food!"

"Brother Pao, sit down for a while, I'll take care of a little thing," Zhao Deyi said to Manager Luo after speaking: "Xiao Luo, hurry up and call the kitchen to serve!"

Manager Luo looked at Zhao Deyi and then at Wu Song and Mr. Che, he just stood in place and didn't dare to move, he still wanted to keep this job, and wanted to make a few more years of oil and water here to have money to retire.

"What's going on, what do you see, why don't you hurry up!" Brother Pao saw Manager Luo wince, realized that something was wrong, and yelled at Manager Luo.

"Manager Luo, since you can't solve it, then I'll solve it, you can go to the financial room to settle the bill and leave in the afternoon!" Mr. Che spoke.

Yao Ruolin told Mr. Che the beginning and end of the matter, the car manager only understood what happened, the hotel under her management system is strict, orderly, occasionally there will be mistakes will be actively solved, try not to affect the interests of the guests, will not bring negative impact to the hotel; , and a few chefs pick and choose suppliers for personal gain. Mr. Che just took advantage of this opportunity to fire this old manager Luo, who relied on the old and sold the old.

"No, Mr. Che, give me another chance, I can solve it!" Manager Luo was immediately anxious when he heard this, and he couldn't care about his own job, so he pulled Xiao Ding and said in a begging tone: "Xiao Ding, why don't you eat in the hall!, this meal is mine, brother, how about I pay the bill?"

"No, why do you want me to give it to him!"

Brother Pao probably understands what he means now when he hears it, the private room they are sitting in now has to be given to the man and woman in front of him, he is the deputy hall master of Fenghe Hall to have a meal and let the seat be given to others? Isn't that too much of a slap in the face, even if he doesn't pay for this meal, as long as he is there, he won't give him face, and there is no one around here who doesn't sell his face, so he stood up!

Then he said to Wu Song: "Boy, no matter who decides this private room, now our Fenghe cousin is going to eat inside, how far do you know each other, don't annoy me, I even burned yours at your house!"

"Oh, if you had said good things to me one by one, maybe I would have given you this private room! From your disrespectful words, to your unscrupulous words, to your threats and intimidation now, I don't think you should expect to eat here today!" Wu Song looked at Xiao Ding, Zhao Deyi, and Brother Pao respectively.

"It seems that someone is going to eat a penalty wine if they don't eat toast!" Brother Pao's face changed and said, "Brothers, some people don't let us eat well, are we warming up before eating!"

Wu Song looked at Brother Pao with a smile and said to Yao Ruolin: "How about it, the excitement is about to begin!"