Seeing the pleasant Li Fei coming over, Cui Can got up to greet him. Cui Can. Li Fei. I have admired the daimyo for a long time. Don't dare, don't dare The two of them clasped hands together.

At this time, Fan Jun also stood up. Cui Can said that this is my friend, Fan Jun, the section chief of the Xiangzhou Municipal Government. Looking at Fan Jun with an ignorant face, Cui Can was amused in his heart. Looking at Li Fei, who seemed to have an understanding, he knew what he had found in his memory.

Section Chief Fan, we've met. Li Fei said.

Fan Jun nodded reluctantly.

You also gave him a business card. Looking at the enthusiastic Li Fei and the indifferent Fan Jun, Cui Can said, I won't see our Section Chief Fan again, and he pretended not to know him, right?

Is there such a thing, Section Chief Fan? Facing Li Fei, who was able to cope with it, Fan Jun was a little embarrassed, but it seemed that he had done something wrong, and he blushed and didn't know how to answer.

You gave him a business card and climbed with him. He brought his family to spend and bragged that he knew the general manager of the hotel and could get a discount. Who knew that when you greeted others, you just turned a blind eye to him, making him embarrassed in front of his family.

When Li Fei heard this, he immediately showed a look of remorse: sins and sins! Section Chief Fan, I'm really sorry.

It's already in the past, and it's not interesting to mention it again. Fan Jun said stupidly. Rubbing salt on the wound, he couldn't laugh.

Hey, it really shouldn't be. Li Fei patted his head and said, I used to have friends who gave me advice, saying that I only have big leaders in my eyes, and there are no small leaders. It's not that I'm justifying myself, it's not. It's just that there are too many people to see every day, and they either can't remember it, or they remember it confused.

Then why do you just remember the big leader? Cui Can said half-jokingly.

Li Fei said, it's not me who defends, big leaders want to come, and there is usually an office director to stand at the front. If it is the leader of the municipal party committee and municipal government, there is a reception office to play the front station. Even if no one is standing at the front station, as soon as I arrive at the restaurant, the waiter will tell me what important guests are in the restaurant. They basically know the main leaders of the city and various departments.

It seems that your official position is too small! Choi Chan smiled at Fan Jun.

The three of them sat down, and a waiter came over and added a set of tableware to Li Fei. Li Fei added a bowl of eel rice noodles to himself, took a few samples from the dining car, and asked the two of them what else they wanted, and both of them said that it was enough. The three of them chatted while eating, and they were quite harmonious. Although it has not been touched on the topic. But at this moment, Li Fei already has a number in his heart: big things are small, small things are small, and it shouldn't be a problem.

It's time for me to go to work. Fan Jun said goodbye and beckoned the waiter to come and pay the bill. Li Fei stopped: With me here, how can I ask you Section Chief Fan to pay.

Cui Can waved his hand: You go first. Fan Jun knew the meaning of this first word, and he would talk about it later. Fan Jun couldn't figure out what kind of magic Cui Can had cast on this guy to make Li Fei so obedient overnight.

After eating morning tea, Li Fei asked Cui Can, come to my office to sit for a meeting?

Cui Can said, okay, let's visit our Mr. Li's office. So I followed Li Fei and walked through the passage connecting the kitchen, and then went up to the office floor of the hotel. Why is this floor so low? Cui Can raised his hand and touched the bottom of the beam and said, the tall man is afraid that he is going to meet.

Li Fei smiled and said that there was a problem. This was originally the equipment floor, the middle is the pipe, and there is some excess area on both sides, because it is simple, it is used as the office of the hotel.

Song Bo saw that Li Fei had brought a stranger in, and he had already guessed a few points in his heart. The two sat down on the circle chair near the window, and Li Fei wanted to call for tea, but was stopped by Cui Can. Cui Can took out a cigarette: Get one?

Li Fei pretended to remember that he forgot to take a cigarette. Said I didn't smoke and forgot to take a cigarette. Called Song Bo, I want to send two packs of cigarettes below. Cui Can also pretended to be polite and let Li Fei ask someone to get a cigarette.

Li Fei himself does not smoke, and he also dislikes others smoking. Particularly disgusted by people smoking in his office. Today is a special case, only patience. I don't smoke, and I don't even have an ashtray here. He said, Song Bo, you have someone bring the ashtray up.

Cui Can saw an empty paper cup on the windowsill and said don't bother, just have this.

We're in trouble for you. Li Fei said.

Cui Can said that the trouble is not to be talked about, but the nature of this matter is indeed a bit serious, and organizing prostitution is punishable by law.

It's his chips, and weighting them is his strategy

Li Fei said, it's not that I shirk my responsibility, some things do belong to the personal behavior of the massage lady. They came in, and we signed a contract with them.

Cui Can said, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that you are evading responsibility. Do you say yes?

Li Fei smiled very reluctantly, not saying yes, not saying no. He stared at the two packs of cigarettes that Song Bo had just handed over on the round coffee table, as if staring at two mortal enemies. He heard Cui Can continue to speak.

Even if you sign an exemption contract, the personnel hired by the hotel will not be able to shirk the responsibility of doing such illegal things in the hotel.

The smoke that filled the office made Li Fei feel suffocated. He couldn't bear it anymore, not caring that the following actions would reveal the emotions he needed to hide, so he got up and pushed open the window, letting the gray cold wind and the steel noise rush in together.

He felt like a drowning man, and he wanted to save himself, but he was pressed into the water by others. He wanted to say something to justify, but Cui Can raised his hand to stop him. Cui Can said, but please rest assured, this is what I met - a person who admires you immensely.

Like eyes that were wide open in the dark, they were suddenly exposed to strong light, and the sudden change in context made Li Fei feel uncomfortable. He said, Reporter Cui, you are too modest.

Really, Perfume Galaxy Hotel is very famous in Beijing. Every time I hear someone talk about it, I feel a little curious: What kind of person is Li Fei? Today, I saw that the old man was not only a business wizard, but also a personable and gentle Confucian businessman. It's a pleasure to meet you and make friends.

Thank you! Li Fei coped politely. He wondered in his heart: What happened today? How can you not make yourself feel happy with such nice words? Even the words that came out of my mouth felt unwilling: If Reporter Cui doesn't dislike it, I'm willing to be friends with you. I heard others say, Mr. Li, with your words, I will carry the matter of the sky falling for you. I heard myself saying again, if you go back to Xiangzhou in the future, Perfume Galaxy Hotel will be your home! Nothing else, food and accommodation can still be convenient.

As soon as the words came out, Li Fei suddenly felt sober, and then he regretted a little in his heart: Do you need to say so much? And smile flatteringly at others, are you there!

Mr. Li, are you considering writing a biography of yourself? Seeing that Li Fei smiled and didn't answer, Cui Can said, really, many successful people like you have written biographies.

Li Fei was secretly unhappy for Cui Can to classify himself as the so-called successful person he said. He said, I don't have that level, I don't have that time.

Cui Can said that these are not problems, how many people's autobiographies are written by themselves? If you're busy and don't have time, I can help you write.

Last year, a writer friend also raised the same question, and the asking price was not high, but Li Fei declined. Thank you! At this moment, these two words sound a little ambiguous to Cui Can - are they agreeing? Or is it a rejection?

Really, I'll help you write, newspapers and magazines I have here is a relationship, and there is no problem with publishing. And I'll let them charge at the best price. You are the general manager of the hotel, and to promote you personally is to promote the hotel. The employer can reimburse the expenses and does not have to pay out of his own pocket. Life in the world, is it not for fame and fortune?

Seeing Cui Can in hot pursuit, Li Fei had no choice but to give up the ambiguity strategy. He said, "Inside, I don't have the slightest interest in these things, and I'm even a little disgusted." Having said that, the topic has reached a dead end.

Cui Can thought that he had let him go of Li Fei, and he should be grateful and obedient. It's a bit vulgar to give money directly, he can't open his mouth, and he doesn't dare to ask for it. One day, the other party bit him and blackmailed him, and it was not troublesome. Smart people don't put their fingers in other people's mouths to bite. Another topic, such as writing an article to promote a company or individual, and taking some benefits in a proper way, is to cut tofu with a quick knife - two sides of light. I didn't expect this guy to be awkward and not set. What should I do now, my friends have made friends with him, and I can go back and poke this ugly thing out again? What a! Cui Can scolded in his heart.

When you enter the door of the hotel, you are given the precepts of the hotel: to meet people and greet them with a smile; No excuse for guest complaints; Look at the problem from the customer's point of view; Have deep compassion and understanding for guests; Save face for the guests; Always say yes to guests, not NO......

And what's wrong with you today? Li Fei asked himself.

At the end of the dead end is silence. An embarrassing silence.

The host asked the guest: How many days will you stay in Xiangzhou?

Cui Can said, I'll leave today.

Li Fei said, invite a few friends to have dinner at noon?

Forget it this time. Cui Can was in no mood. When they shook hands and said goodbye, both smiled hypocritically.

Gao Yang's on-the-job time every night is mainly upstairs and downstairs in the metropolis. When I moved to the first floor again, people in the discotheque had already started to leave. The frantic pace slowed down, and the volume softened a lot. At the entrance is a two-meter-tall poster of a half-naked boy with his hands behind his head, the upper part of his face and the lower part of his legs left out of the frame. On the screen, the four big characters "handsome boy" are written in cursive, and the white light is focused on it.

The two girls stood shoulder to shoulder and stopped in front of the painting and laughed: this painting is really boring! I like this figure, there is no excess fat at all; I like this skin, it's whiter and more delicate than our girls; I guess you still like that, one hand pointing at the screen. Ha ha! You slut! I felt someone passing behind me, turned my head to look, and saw Gao Yang's back. The two of them stuck out their tongues in unison: Security Manager! Did he hear what we just said? What are you afraid of when you hear it?

Gao Yang recognized two girls, who were the lead dancers of the discotheque. One is surnamed Zhu and the other is surnamed Yang. I could have said hello in the standard language of the meeting, but when I saw that the words I heard were a little explicit, I walked away quickly. Why bother? This is the time to say hello to embarrass others and embarrass yourself.

There weren't many people left on the dance floor, and Gao Yang stood on the edge of the dance floor, the still powerful music swaying him like the waves of the sea. His heart itched, and he longed to leap into this crazy sea, and feel it like no one else. It's a pity that he can't play in the water. Why are you so stupid that you can't even dance! Basketball, table tennis, billiards, bowling, you can play all kinds of sports, why can't you dance!

Manager Gao, can you please dance? Someone shouted in his ear. Gao Yang turned around, and in front of him were the two leading dance ladies. I can't jump, I'm sorry. You won't be able to learn, we'll teach you. No, no. Gao Yang wanted to run away as he spoke. Don't be embarrassed, what's so embarrassing about this! Miss Zhu led in front, Miss Yang pushed behind, and dragged Gao Yang onto the dance floor. Gao Yang was still saying no, and his body was already writhing involuntarily with Miss Zhu.

Since being pulled off the dance floor for the first time, Gao Yang has had another hobby. Every day, I look forward to the moment when the disco closes. Only then can he step onto the dance floor and go crazy for a while. Sometimes I dance with Miss Zhu, sometimes I dance with Miss Yang, and sometimes I dance with people I don't know. Jumping with Miss Zhu is the most comfortable, she can take you and praise you from time to time. It's no wonder that hotel management promotes positive incentives. Three-year-olds love to hear good words, and her compliments make him even more motivated.

Pushing the newly bought motorcycle to the sentry box on the driveway, Gao Yang said hello to the newly recruited security guard Zhao Xiaoguang. After a few words, I just started the car to leave, and I heard someone calling Manager Gao. At this time, the lights on the porch of the disco were gone, only the high lights of the parking lot flashed in the distance. Gao Yang looked back, and it was the leading dancer Zhu Li who walked from half-darkness to half-light.

Manager Gao, can I take your car?

Yes, where do you live?

I'm in the same direction as you.

Do you know which direction I live?

Aren't you staying in the manager's dormitory of a hotel? Without waiting for Gao Yang to answer, Miss Zhu jumped on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Gao Yang felt that the body was crooked, and the handlebars were immediately much heavier, and he couldn't help but look around. scolded in his heart: Just taking her by the way, and didn't do anything unseemly, can you be like a thief?

"Tutubu", Gao Yang started the car. Julie, why haven't you left so late?

I'm waiting for you! Hee-hee.

Seeing Miss Zhu's half-truth, Gao Yang didn't know how to respond. What about Miss Yang?

Miss Yang ran away with her boyfriend after work.

Your boyfriend didn't come to pick you up?

I don't have a boyfriend.

Didn't your boyfriend pick you up the other day?

Broken. What, do you want to check your account?

Isn't it okay to ask, ask?

It's a left turn on the highway, and you usually have to slow down here, what's wrong with you today! Like a novice who learns to drive: apply the brakes when you start, and put the gas pedal on the corner? Hold on! Miss Zhu was caught off guard, shook it violently, and grabbed his lower back. Miss Zhu, who was in shock, hit him on the back a few times without pain: You are so bad!

If you don't help yourself, you blame others.

How to count it as a good one, is this okay? Miss Zhu hugged Gao Yang's entire waist. Is that okay?

No problem.

The two shouted one after the other, as if they were talking to a deaf person. The wind is getting stronger, and the hypothermia is accelerating.

Hands are so cold!

What?

Hands are so cold!

I'll give you my gloves!

No! Wow, it's so warm here. Miss Zhu put a hand under the hem of Gao Yang's padded jacket. Seeing that the other party did not object, he also reached in with his other hand, and his two hands tightly grasped Gao Yang's trouser buckle card.