Chapter Seventy-Seven: The New Master of the Canteen
Lao Wang got into Zhao Junhao's thief car.
And the front desk received a call from the top floor.
"It's Mr. Mo, what are you looking for at the front desk?"
"Let Cutie answer the phone?"
Qin Huanxi's face was a little puzzled, and before handing the front desk switchboard to Hao Kawaii, Qin Huanxi covered the microphone and said, "Cute, it's Mr. Mo, she's looking for you." ”
Ou Liang said in a loud voice: "Is it a matter of the Eight Meetings?!"
"Yes, cute, take it quickly!" Huang Tong, who has coveted the Bahui jackpot for many years in the coming month, urged.
"Hmm. Hao Kawaii put down the information he was sorting out and took the microphone.
"Hello, Mr. Mo. She spoke softly.
"Hello, Ba Po. There was a very non-serious voice coming from the microphone.
Hao Kawaie, who has long been accustomed to Yuesheng's upward and progressive and even somewhat snobbish atmosphere, was overwhelmed by these words.
"General assistant, I ......"
"You've got ten seconds left to sort out the language. ”
"Huh?" Hao was stunned for a moment.
"The president wants to talk to you. Mo Yu reminded softly.
After speaking, there was a continuous dialing sound in the microphone, presumably on the assistant's desk, Mo Yu had already pressed the transfer button.
Hao Kawaii took a deep breath.
As soon as the breath was exhaled, the phone was picked up.
"Good ...... president," Hao said softly to the woman in charge of her interview.
"Is one night enough time to make a decision? If it's not enough, I'll come back tomorrow. Yue Qingya said gently.
"I'm going to think about it!" Hao's lovely voice tightened.
"Let's talk about it. ”
"I want to reopen the Yuesheng Cafeteria!"
"Oh?" Yue Qingya's voice fluctuated. The girl's firm voice made her realize that this decision was not a joke.
"Do you want to contract the Yuesheng canteen?"
"Not me...... I want him to cook in the cafeteria on the second floor, and my jackpot will be used to waive the contract fee!"
Gritting her teeth, Hao Lovely said that her decision was a bit ridiculous in the eyes of others.
After winning the Bahui jackpot, who is not desperately trying to put money into their money bags?
Moreover, it is loaded with a lot of money!
But Hao Lovely is helping others pay???
"Agreed. Yue Qingya was silent for more than ten seconds before she said.
Hao Lovely suddenly rejoiced in her heart, "President, don't you need to review it?"
Do you know how small your request is?"
"I don't want to ask you why you made this decision, I just hope that this decision comes from your true heart. ”
"Thank you, President!" Hao Lovely said happily while holding the microphone.
"There's a registration form sent in, you fill it out. ”
"Hmm!"
"Let's work. ”
......
Hanging up the phone, Yue Qingya slowly leaned back in the chair.
"President, what did she say?" Mo Yu walked in from outside the door.
"Mo Yu, you lost. Yue Qingya adjusted to a comfortable sitting position on the chair and said softly.
"Really?" said Mo Yu in surprise.
"You still don't know her as well as I do. Yue Qingya suddenly remembered that the girl was in the interview, although she was a little hesitant, but in the end she firmly put the group's badge in the middle.
I don't know how many self-proclaimed smart high-tech people have died here.
Even if you don't need a high IQ to be in the front desk, you can face the problem under the gaze of the top leader of the group, think about it, and finally solve the problem, which is the stepping stone for you to enter the group.
She vividly remembered that the girl smiled when she saw her encouraging look.
"Yuesheng canteen, belong to her. ”
After knowing Hao Kawaii's decision, the surprise in Mo Yu's heart slowly disappeared after a while.
Since the closure of the Yuesheng Canteen, Yue Qingya has not taken it to heart at all.
Not only because the contract fee of Yuesheng Canteen is pitifully low, but more importantly, it was originally intended to benefit employees, but it was seriously deviated by Liu Dezhang.
Therefore, this canteen, Yue Qingya can really be said to be sent out casually.
And Mo Yu, the bet is a big appetite, so she naturally loses......
"The matter over there in the Gulf of Tonkin should go and help today. Yue Qingya, who gambled on a small appetite, successfully caught a coolie.
Mo Yu reluctantly took it.
Although his expression was helpless, Mo Yu was a little excited in his heart. The work of the Beibu Gulf project is much more difficult than the total help.
In the position of general assistant, more often than not, it is the president who takes the idea.
Once at the heart of the project, it was her turn to make up her own mind.
This challenge will persist until the original person in charge recovers and is discharged from the hospital.
In this way, the burden of Yue Qingya's work will be heavier.
But Mo Yu, who is in charge of the project independently, but is not really to be evacuated from the position of general assistant, will still take the time to help.
"Mo Yu, can you guess why she wants the cafeteria?"
After explaining the work, it seems that we have to talk about things after work.
"Perhaps, she has experience in this area, so she picked a ...... that she was familiar with. No!" Mo Yu was thinking, but the face that always appeared at the front desk suddenly popped up in his mind.
She and the president have been to him!
"It's him?!" Mo Yu seemed to think of it, but she didn't dare to confirm it.
"That's right, it's him. Yue Qingya said lightly.
"What magic can that powder stall have?"
......
"Lao Wang, you wait, I'll tell the president to go!"
"Stinky boy, you say it's your opinion first. If she doesn't agree, you say it's my opinion. ”
"Why?"
"This is called temptation, do you understand?!Push you out first, see if people give you face, it's really not good, I'll go again, don't lift the hole cards in one go!"
"You're always with hole cards?"
"The older the elderly, the more face I get!"
Zhao Junhao is convinced!
Lao Wang said that he would go to his powder stall to play.
He agrees now.
Because there are conditions.
Moved into Yuesheng, not afraid of wind and rain, and air conditioning!
What's more, he works here too!
"Lao Wang, why do I think you are relying on the old and selling the old?" Zhao Junhao said with bad intentions.
"Boy, I'm going to sell it, but your vermicelli. Lao Wang said with a smile.
"Got into the role so soon?" Zhao Junhao looked at Lao Wang's funny actions and squinted his eyes with a smile.
"Lao Wang, I'm dedicated!"
Zhao Junhao gave a thumbs up to the boasting old Wang and exclaimed: "Good job!"
As he spoke, he took out ten yuan from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into Lao Wang's hand.
"Boy, are you in a hurry to give me a bonus now?"
Although the money is small, Lao Wang also feels warm.
Stinky boys are sometimes quite good at being human!
"No, Wang. This money is for you to take to the big market and buy a better kitchen knife, otherwise how can you help me cut the brisket!"
The corners of Lao Wang's mouth twitched.
Mistaken feelings......
Stinky boy, it's really stinky!
"Lao Wang, I'm going in to play!" Zhao Junhao saw that the situation was not good, dropped a sentence, and hurriedly slipped into the side door.
When the door closed, Lao Wang's face changed little by little.
If Zhao Junhao was here, then he would definitely not know such an old king.
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