[11] Why are you here?

In the hall on the first floor, Wang Shuyao followed a little nervously, seeing that Luo Shen was calm and calm, communicating with the foreign guests in foreign languages without any obstacles, basically all of which she could understand.

"It's so good that I've been in touch with your interpreter and he's on his way. Luo Shen stood in front of the shadow wall in the lobby, glanced at Wang Shuyao, and said in English: "Shuyao, make tea, and use the best tea to entertain distinguished guests." ”

Wang Shuyao agreed and walked to the teahouse, and heard Luo Shen continuing to talk to the guests behind him.

"It's an honor for you to choose Chendong Hotel, while waiting for the translation, please allow Luo Shen to briefly introduce our hotel to you," Luo Shen turned around and pointed to a few big characters on the shadow wall, read them in Chinese, and then explained in foreign languages:

"Entering the store is home, guests first, as long as you enter the door of our hotel, you are our most honored guests, please treat this place as your home." This is the purpose of our hotel's founder, Mr. Mo Zhennan, to run the hotel, and it is also the family motto he passed on to future generations. ”

"Oh......" The distinguished guests exclaimed at the same time, looking at the antique and majestic shadow wall, someone said, "It seems that this old gentleman loves his hotel very much." ”

"Of course," Luo Shen said with a smile, and saw in front of the glass sensor door leading to the parking lot, at some point, there was a white-haired old man, and her eyes turned back to the guests, "Every one of our employees loves our hotel very much, and taking the store as their home is the purpose pursued by each of our employees." ”

She read the words "shop as home" in Chinese and explained it in English. As he spoke, he looked back at Wang Shuyao, Wang Shuyao nodded, hinting that the tea had been prepared and the guests could come over.

The elevator door on the other side of the hall opened, Huang Wenjing rushed out, and immediately regained his steady, looked around, and saw Secretary Luo, who was standing with the foreign guests, and was about to go over happily, but stopped when he saw a familiar figure, turned around and walked towards him.

It was Mo Sichen, who was standing by the pillars of the hall and quietly looking in the direction of the shadow wall in the lobby.

"General manager," Huang Wenjing called softly, "just now you called from home, asking you to go downstairs to answer the ...... Uh......"

Huang Wenjing stopped suddenly, Mo Sichen frowned and glanced over, and found that the assistant secretary's eyes were looking in one direction, and then heard her continue in surprise: "Old man...... ...... there."

Mo Sichen turned around and saw the white-haired old man standing by the glass door, he suddenly smiled, and walked towards that side, but his ears were still listening to the sound on the other side of the hall.

"Is this old gentleman still alive?" said some guests who still maintained their interest in Mr. Mo.

"The old gentleman is now eighty years old, thanks to everyone, he is in good health," Luo Shen said while guiding the guests to the tea hall more than ten meters away, "Everyone please sit over there for a while, and wait while drinking a cup of tea." ”

By the door, Mo Sichen called out happily: "Grandpa," stepped forward and gently touched the arm of the white-haired old man, "Why are you here?"

This is the old Mr. Mo Zhennan that Luo Shen just mentioned, he is also Mo Sichen's grandfather, the "old man" in Huang Wenjing's mouth.

"That's right, I'll see if you boys are lazy," Mo Zhennan smiled and looked at the teahouse, "It looks pretty good, you just became an executive director, and the quality of the employees' work has improved by more than one notch." ”

Mo Sichen was a little embarrassed, and looked at his grandfather's gaze, "I haven't done anything yet, grandpa is making fun of me." ”

"Well, but I've never seen such a good reception service before," the old man's eyes were clear, "isn't that your credit?"

Mo Sichen knew that his grandfather was joking in his words, and said curtly: "This, it seems that I have to praise the personnel department for its discerning vision, and I have chosen such a secretary for me." He cleverly clarified that the one over there was not the receptionist.

Mo Zhennan groaned, "It turns out that she is your new secretary, it seems that she is very suitable for the hotel business." As he spoke, he glanced at his grandson, "Did you teach her anything in private?"

Mo Sichen's eyes widened in shock, "What do you mean? Grandpa......"

"Otherwise, why can she understand my family motto so thoroughly when she first joins the company?" Mo Zhennan said, "Take the store as her home...... Yes, yes, I think she does this very well. ”

Mo Sichen laughed, "Grandpa, have you forgotten? The hotel is the family motto, which is written into the company's history, and every employee knows it, why does she understand it alone...... Uh, do you understand them?"

Mo Zhennan blinked and said, "Do you think grandpa is a fool?" I can still hear a few Chinese sounds sandwiched between foreign languages. ”

"Chinese Yin......" Mo Sichen saw that his grandfather had already walked towards the elevator, and hurriedly followed, and when he entered the elevator, he suddenly said: "Oh, only grandpa's name is Chinese Yin......"

Mo Zhennan looked at his grandson, saw that he pressed the button on the thirty-seventh floor, nodded and said, "Hmm." Your reflex arc is quite long. Let's put it this way, I've been here for a while, and I've seen more than you, although I don't understand what your secretary said, but she is sincerely going to introduce our hotel to guests, she really loves Chendong, so I know what she's talking about, I think, what she said, that's what I want to say. ”

Mo Sichen was silent and looked at his grandfather thoughtfully. In fact, he wanted to say that he also saw the whole process after Luo Shen brought the guests to the hall.

The old man suddenly arrived at the company, and came to the general manager's office, and the two assistants left behind in the secretary's room were stunned all of a sudden, because the old man rarely came here, and Secretary Luo was there before.

"Make them tea?" Lin Shuangyue was eager to try, but a little worried, "Why hasn't Secretary Luo come back?"

As if she had made up her mind, Huang Wenjing pulled Lin Shuangyue into the pantry together, "Let's make tea for the general manager." According to Secretary Luo's teaching. We can't do nothing when she's gone. ”

In fact, making tea is not a difficult thing for them, but their general manager is too picky, and he never directly says who makes tea is not good, he just doesn't drink it. Like the last meeting, he was asked to change the boiled water, which was the most blunt refusal he had.

Lin Shuangyue's heart palpitated, and she took out a small pen notebook, "Alas, I make tea and make countless teas, why can't I meet the general manager?"

The two of them were distressed, and suddenly heard Wang Shuyao's voice outside: "Oh, fortunately, the translator came over in time, otherwise we would have to follow them out sightseeing as tour guides." ”

"Maybe that's fine. Luo Shen's voice smiled, and suddenly said, "Huh", "What about the two of them, why aren't they here?"

"Here, here," Lin Shuangyue said in surprise as if she saw a savior: "Secretary Luo, help!"

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In the general manager's office, Mo Sichen quietly looked at his watch, it had been half an hour, and no one had brought tea in. He had no choice but to continue to talk to his grandfather about business matters, and he had just finished talking about what he had seen and heard about this tour of the chain hotel.

"When are you going to go to the remaining seven hotels?" asked the grandfather, looking at the grandson more and more satisfied.

Mo Sichen touched his forehead, "Because Secretary Luo suddenly took a vacation, I was too tired to travel alone, and I had to keep holding meetings while sorting out the materials and writing reports by myself...... Grandpa, I need to rest and make plans. ”

Mo Zhennan smiled, "Why do you have to travel alone? Aren't there a few assistants in the secretary's office? You can easily take one to deal with the surrounding affairs." ”

Mo Sichen spread his hands, "Secretary Luo's ability has not been passed on to the assistant, and as soon as she takes a vacation, the secretary's office doesn't know what to do." ”

"That's not a good thing," Grandpa frowned, "and the more skills are concentrated on certain people, the more passive the work tends to be. ”

Mo Sichen was thinking about his grandfather's words, only to hear someone on the door lightly buttoned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his secretary pushing the door in.

Luo Shen had a pot of steaming tea in the tray in his hand, approached and put the tray down, stood aside respectfully, bowed to Mo Zhennan and said, "Hello old man, my name is Luo Shen, and I am the secretary of the general manager." ”

She didn't know what to call this old man for a while, it was not appropriate to call him "grandpa" or "old man", and she was not so close to them.

Mo Zhennan looked at Luo Shen with a smile, as if he had known her for a long time, "I'm a lot older, you are just like Si Chen, call me grandpa." ”

Grandpa had a tough style in his early years, and he began to be easy-going after he retired from the company's decision-making level in old age, but he has never easily shown closeness to others, and now he suddenly asked a new secretary to call him grandpa like his grandson, which made Mo Sichen frown secretly and glanced at the secretary.

Luo Shen lowered his eyes and did not respond, and poured a cup of tea for each of them, then turned to Mo Sichen and said solemnly: "If the general manager needs anything, please call me again." ”

After Luo Shen closed the door again, Mo Zhennan groaned: "Well, she seems to be very polite. ”

Mo Sichen smiled: "She's a subordinate, shouldn't she be polite?"

Mo Zhennan was unimpressed, and was about to say something, when the door of the office was pushed open again, and a tall and beautiful young woman stood at the door with a gust of fragrant wind.

"Grandpa, what a coincidence, I can actually see you in Si Chen's office. Ye Jiamei approached in surprise and cheerfully, sat down next to Mo Zhennan and held the old man's arm intimately.

Mo Sichen turned his head and exhaled deeply, then looked at the door that had not been closed, and he guessed who would come in for tea later.

Mo Zhennan still smiled, "Jiamei hasn't been to eat at home for a while, how can you do it if you've been so busy, don't be too tired at the girl's house, isn't it easy to be beautiful and light?"