Chapter 219: First Contact

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After cleaning up the hall and decorating the theme of the hall, Wang Hongwei wiped the sweat on his forehead, drank tea and rested, said goodbye to the waiters who worked together just now, watched them rub their shoulders, and left very tired.

"Hey, Xiaowei, the party will start in a while, you go and change your clothes." Just when Wang Hongwei was resting, the chubby supervisor came over with a very neat fold of clothes in his hand and stuffed the clothes into Wang Hongwei's hand.

Wang Hongwei took the clothes and saw that it was a set of waiter-style suits, in addition to clothes and pants, there were also white shirts and leather shoes, which were worn by the waiters at the party, and the small vest he was wearing, which was not of the same grade at all.

"Oh, got it." Wang Hongwei nodded and stood up from his chair.

"This is Xiao Liu's, he took leave today, it just so happens that you are on his class, this is his clothes, and his figure looks not much different from yours. Oh! By the way, you don't have to go downstairs, just go there to change clothes, and the big writer will come to check in a while, hurry up and change..."The fat supervisor patted Wang Hongwei on the shoulder, pointed to a small door and said to Wang Hongwei.

After speaking, the chubby supervisor hurriedly left and went to explain the matter of the party to a few waiters who had just come out of the elevator, wearing leather shoes and suits, and the party.

Wang Hongwei got up, went to the small door pointed by the fat supervisor, opened the small door, and found that it was a utility room with sundries, and the space was quite large, so he turned on the light, closed the door, and began to change clothes.

The chubby supervisor had just finished explaining, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Hongwei change his clothes and walked out, with a tall posture, and because the suit was a little thin, he completely showed his inconspicuous muscles, and he didn't look like a waiter, but like a guest Wang Hongwei, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad, good foundation." The chubby supervisor walked over, stretched out his hand gently, pinched the muscles on Wang Hongwei's arm, and circled around Wang Hongwei twice, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and kept admiring.

"Uh... OK. Wang Hongwei felt that he was being pinched and pinched by a man, and he was still looking at it, a little uncomfortable.

"Well, listen well, the guests will come to you in a while..."After reading it, the fat supervisor began to tell Wang Hongwei about the party for a while, what to pay attention to, what to do, what not to do, don't make a mess.

"By the way, come here." After the chubby supervisor finished speaking, he suddenly hooked his hand and motioned for Wang Hongwei to bow his head.

Wang Hongwei looked strange, but he still played the role he played, a small waiter, very obediently lowered his head, listening to what the leader had to say.

"When the party is going to be a while, there will definitely be some noble ladies who will see that you are not bad, and your figure is also strong, and you will definitely be... You know, it's just that you receive some hints, when the time comes, your own eyes will be bright, some can be provoked, some can't be provoked, you weigh it yourself, get a casual word, promotion and salary increase will not matter, I am very optimistic about you, haha~" The chubby supervisor whispered mysteriously in Wang Hongwei's ear, and after speaking, he laughed and patted Wang Hongwei's shoulder.

"Heh... Hehe..."After listening to the words of the fat director, the corners of Wang Hongwei's mouth twitched twice, revealing a dry smile, and laughed twice, rolling his eyes in his heart, what is the matter.

After that, the chubby supervisor gathered all the waiters of the party together, got to know each other, and got acquainted with each other, mainly to introduce Wang Hongwei, a newcomer, because the other waiters are all old and know each other.

"Well, almost, hey! Everyone heard it, and the big writer came to check after a while, everyone remembered to lower their heads, the writer came from Japan, and he was very arrogant, everyone was here to make money, and he couldn't offend people for the sake of face or anything..."The fat supervisor glanced at the time, then clapped his hands, and said to the waiters, including Wang Hongwei.

"Got it." The waiters all responded casually, they were all used to it, often receiving foreign guests, holding balls or something, what arrogant guests had never seen, no one would be overwhelmed by money.

"New here, no one is used to feeling uncomfortable for the first time, just get used to it slowly, and when you send money, you won't be unhappy, haha~" After listening to this, Wang Hongwei frowned, and the waiter who looked a little handsome on the side noticed Wang Hongwei's frown, patted his shoulder and passed on his experience.

"Well, thank you." Wang Hongwei froze for a moment when he heard this, and then showed a smile and thanked him.

"Everybody, stand still!" The chubby supervisor suddenly shouted, and when he heard the shouting, the waiters were not chatting, they all stood in two neat rows, leaning forward slightly at a seventy-five degree angle, with just the right gentle smile on their faces.

Seeing such a well-trained person, Wang Hongwei paused for a moment, and immediately followed their example, bent down slightly, with a somewhat hard smile on his face, but his eyebrows were straight, and he was uncomfortable.

Before all this, the fat supervisor had already taught Wang Hongwei how to do it, so he did it well, his body range was neither high nor low, and he looked quite neat at a glance.

"This kid has a future..."The fat supervisor turned around after shouting, wanting to remind Wang Hongwei, and found that Wang Hongwei had done the same job as other waiters, nodded with satisfaction, and praised in his heart.

With a 'ding', the elevator door opened, and the chubby supervisor hurriedly hunched his waist and greeted him with a flattering smile on his face.

Wang Hongwei turned his head slightly, his eyes turned, and he secretly looked in the direction of the elevator, and saw the chubby supervisor walking out of four people, two of whom were bodyguards wearing sunglasses and black suits, and walking at the back was a woman with eyes who looked very charming.

And among the four, the one who is at the forefront, if Wang Hongwei is not mistaken, should be their target this time, a perverted cannibal writer from Japan.

After taking a closer look, this perverted Japanese writer is really about the same as the information says, his height looks like one meter five or six, his limbs are short, his donkey face is long, he still wears a golden eye on his face, he looks like he owes him five million, he wears a small suit, and sits at the front of everyone.

The perverted Japanese writer wanders up and down the hall, followed by the chubby supervisor, two bodyguards and a seductive woman, and the four of them follow wherever he goes.

The perverted Japanese writer casually glanced at the hunched waiters, and then turned his attention to the surrounding arrangement, pointing from time to time, speaking in Japanese, and then the enchanting woman in the back, translated into Chinese to the fat supervisor, this enchanting woman seems to be a translator, may be more than a translator...

"Yes! Be! The chubby director, holding a small notebook and a small pen in his hand, wrote down all the opinions of the perverted Japanese writer, and kept nodding.

After looking around, the perverted Japanese writer just finished checking and turned around to leave, when he sat down the aisle and looked at the two rows of bent waiters in the aisle, he suddenly stopped.

The perverted Japanese writer stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Hongwei and asked the chubby supervisor in Japanese.

Wang Hongwei's pupils shrank, he understands Japanese, he can understand everything that the perverted Japanese writer says, the perverted Japanese writer asks him who he is, he has never seen him before.

"You're not going to find me, are you?" Wang Hongwei thought to himself, because of nervousness, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Huh!?" The perverted Japanese writer's ears moved, as if he had noticed something, frowned, and looked at Wang Hongwei even more suspiciously, his eyes looked at Wang Hongwei carefully, as if he wanted to see something.

"I'm really sorry, one of the waiters in our hotel left because of illness, this is a new top, maybe because I haven't seen such a great character, so I'm a little nervous..."The chubby supervisor, after hearing the words of the bewitching translator, hurriedly explained.

The bewitching translator translated the meaning of the chubby director's words to the perverted Japanese writer in the slightest.

"Huh! Hahaha~~" When the perverted Japanese writer heard the translation, he seemed to understand something, and laughed contemptuously, then stopped caring about Wang Hongwei, and continued to walk towards the elevator with a smile.

He was still saying something in Japanese, but the bewitching translator didn't translate the words of the perverted Japanese writer.

Wang Hongwei raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, he knew Japanese, so he heard clearly what the perverted Japanese writer said, what he said was 'The Sick Man of East Asia...'