One day, he was busy in the office with an investigation report on the current social security situation that Chen Chun had confessed, and when he was sorting out the messy information at hand, Chen Chun called him over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chen Ju, is there ......" Dongfang Yucheng asked in fear.

"You," before Dongfang Yu could speak, Chen Chun interrupted, "...... Oh, that's right, what about you, go to the Shangri-La Hotel, you," he said, paused, glanced at him, and habitually stretched out his finger to point at random ahead, and continued, "You go to find Mr. Wei, and say that I asked you to go." ”

"Oh, this ......" Dongfang Yu hesitated, originally wanted to continue to ask something, but the words came to his lips and swallowed back, feeling that it would be too much to ask again, and then turned around and left Chen Chun's office in a hurry, and then, he called the driver Mei Mintan and hurriedly left.

Shangri-La Hotel is a Sino-foreign joint venture five-star hotel, is the county's most high-end guest hotel reception service place, the general manager is directly appointed by Hong Kong China Travel Service, therefore, this Wei Zong, he Dongfang Yu has never dealt with him, to be honest, the heart is really a little hairy, along the way drums, I don't know how to face after going, how to find, and how to speak. Or in the police station, or in the public security, criminal investigation, internal security and other departments, it may have been possible to know this Mr. Wei and his related personnel, but in the office, and just a small secretary, such opportunities are rare. When I was at the police station, although it was hard, it was easy to get to know people from all walks of life. Of course, there are still opportunities now, in the office, there are still some things in the society that need to be found, and over time, there will be more people to know. It's just that he feels a bit of a taste of waiting for the rabbit to deal with passively, unlike other departments that can take the initiative to attack, dominate the storm, and have full leadership.

When he was at the police station, this hotel, he had been here before, but it was a little time since now, and it was refreshing to come again. Indeed, when he approached the hotel, he was instantly shocked by the grandeur of the hotel's architecture. Although the floor is not high, the floor area is amazing, and it is built by taking advantage of the harmony of the terrain, giving people a sense of staggered and deep mountains, which is a typical seaside architectural pattern. The interior decoration is even more magnificent, the ground, the wall, the light, dazzling, for a while, he is really a little dizzy, dizzying, to put it mildly, he is the first time in his life to go to such a high-end place, when the teacher has no chance to come here, even, did not pay attention to the distance to check carefully, at this time, he is really a little uncomfortable. Standing in the glorious hall of the golden wall, the foot **, as if stepping on the cotton wool, there is a feeling of losing the center of gravity and balance, as if the height of the upper and lower left and right has completely dropped, and the six gods have no owner.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" The front desk service lady smiled and asked very politely.

"Things are not people, a generation of new people has replaced old people, and even the waiters at the front desk have changed." Dongfang Yu thought crankily.

"Sir, may I ask ...... you are looking for?" the receptionist asked again.

"Oh, oh, I'm looking for ......" Dongfang Yu seemed to react.

Looking at the waiter at the front desk who was getting closer and closer to him with almost cat steps, he hummed and rolled in his mind, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. He was a little frightened, and even, a little uncontrollable, groveling, as if only in this way could he be worthy of the situation of the service lady, and he completely lost his usual calm and pretentious look.

The receptionist looked at him with a strange expression, as if he had finally understood who he was looking for. Then, after contacting him by phone, he smiled and whispered to him, "Sir, please come with me." After saying that, a light and beautiful turn turned around and went straight to the second floor.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yu also turned around and followed her, as if he was bound by something invisible. He didn't know where he was going, whether he was going directly to Mr. Wei's office, or somewhere else, in short, he didn't ask anymore, and he couldn't ask, that situation didn't seem to be able to speak, he followed her so mechanically, and his IQ dropped to zero all of a sudden.

He was really ashamed, such a big person, following behind the little girl, so shrunken, so unseemly, he simply lost this old face that had been mixed in the world for more than 30 years. However, at this moment, he can only do this, his world is only the back of the girl in front of him.

A well-fitting crimson work dress, whether it is the waist, gait, or sideburns, neck, and temperament, it is so appropriate. Not to mention, in the chaos, he finally found a little attachment point that could comfort his body and mind, and it was obvious that the waiters here were all strictly trained and well-trained. Compared to them, he was really a little ashamed of himself, and felt that he was simply a barbarian, and he was out of tune.

Soon, the waiter stopped in front of a spacious office and knocked softly on the door.

"Mr. Wei," the waiter shouted, pausing, "he's here." ”

Dongfang Yu followed and stepped in. I saw that there was a person of the same age as Chen Chun in the wide and clean boss's table, with a white face, and he raised his head slightly, glanced at Dongfang Yu, and then smiled slightly, and instantly restrained his smile, and turned to the waiter, "Oh, you lead him and prepare two servings." ”

"Okay, general manager, I'll go." After the waiter finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door, and didn't seem to look at Dongfang Yu again.

Dongfang Yu was originally about to say hello to Mr. Wei, but when he saw that Mr. Wei buried his head again and seemed to be very busy, he dispelled this idea and turned around to follow behind the skirt again.

"Oh, that's ,......" As soon as the two of them walked out of the office, Mr. Wei suddenly spoke.

Dongfang Yu immediately stopped, but did not turn around, and the waiter immediately turned around and went in when he saw this.

"Oh, Mr. Wei, what else do you have to order?"

"Ask him how many people are here."

Dongfang Yu saw that he was asking himself, and immediately turned to Mr. Wei, who was staring at him, and replied, "It's the driver, just the two of them." Originally, he wanted to smile, but after trying hard, he didn't laugh after all. I estimate that at this time, when others look at his expression, it must be strange.

"You prepare three, go ahead." After saying that, he lowered his head again.

Dongfang Yu originally wanted to say thank you, but seeing this situation again, he didn't squeak again.

Obviously, Mr. Wei also prepared a gift for him and the driver at the same time.

Dongfang Yu felt that this Wei Zong's score was a bit big, and along the way, the boss was unhappy. But then again, after all, people still took the initiative to consider their own situation and prepared three gifts, so it seems that there is still a bit of a human touch. Perhaps, it is not that this person's score is big, but in his heart, this person who came to receive the gift is insignificant, so sufficient.

Indeed, his identity is really a little embarrassing, he knows it. Perhaps, in the opinion of this Mr. Wei, since he runs errands for Chen Chun, he is not very noble. For an errand runner, it may not be realistic to expect the CEO of a big hotel to treat him differently. Those who can take into account the errand runners, adding two more copies, it is quite okay, and it can be regarded as a pro-people move. If you turn a blind eye and only let you take one back, in addition to complaining, what kind of temper do you have, you should be grateful.