At night, the Haiqin Restaurant staged a fireworks scene.

The three of them looked around, there were students studying in other places, construction site workers who left their hometowns to work, and office workers who were running around all day long and had no time to reunite with their families during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

All living beings are gathered together at this moment.

Inexplicably, there seems to be a subtle feeling breeding in everyone's heart.

"I seem to have a... I have an immature idea..." Ono suddenly spoke coldly.

"I have one too." Liu Cheng glanced at her.

"I think what you think should be the same as what I think, right?" Lao Zhao also spoke.

The three of them looked at each other, and although no one said anything, they seemed to know each other's thoughts.

That is, there are material selection stores.

This is the Haiqin Restaurant.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a seemingly ordinary restaurant staged a variety of life, but each of them found a sense of home.

"Why don't you decide this one directly? We'll talk to the boss later. ”

The three hit it off, and Liu Cheng said immediately.

He is the choreographer and the person in charge of this episode, and he has enough power to decide on the material store.

A moment later, after dinner, the three of them walked through the still noisy hall and went straight to the bar, the hostess.

"Hostess, check out." Liu Cheng stepped forward and said with a smile.

"I've eaten it." Song Wenqin smiled and counted the money with the list, and then wiped it out neatly, "Scan the code to pay here, or cash." ”

Liu Cheng nodded and paid, then glanced at a few people, and then spoke, "By the way, the boss lady, I want to discuss something with you, I don't know if you are interested." ”

"Huh?" Song Wenqin was stunned for a moment, and her first reaction was whether it was another manufacturer who came to sell things.

After all, since the opening of the restaurant, there have been a lot of salesmen from various manufacturers of various alcoholic beverages.

"That's right..." Liu Cheng took out his identification and began to talk.

···

When Zhang Zhaohai was called by Song Wenqin, he was still a little puzzled.

Because when the restaurant was busy, he had also experienced it, but it was really strange and unusual to be busy to this extent today.

It's not just full.

It's also full, and the busyness of the past doesn't seem to be as busy as today, many tables, and the same dish has been ordered several times, you can believe it.

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing." He was talking to himself, and at a glance he saw Song Wenqin standing at the door of the restaurant, and there were a few guests standing on one side. "What's wrong?"

Song Wenqin pulled Zhang Zhaohai and introduced with a smile, "This is the boss, my husband Lao Zhang." ”

"Hello Mr. Zhang!" Liu Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand, and then introduced himself.

After a few moments, everything was clear.

"So, you mean you're going to shoot our restaurant and make it appear in your documentary?" Zhang Zhaohai asked curiously.

"It's not just about appearing on camera, it's about occupying an important space." Liu Cheng explained, "When the time comes, we will need your side to cooperate with our shooting." ”

"You guys... Documentary. Zhang Zhaohai wanted to speak and stopped.

Filming your own restaurant, isn't this just publicity, this is a good thing, but I don't know how popular this documentary is?

"This is the second season of our show, and the response to the first season has been quite good in all aspects." Liu Cheng simply showed up to say it, and directly showed Zhang Zhaohai the popularity of clicks and comments.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhaohai's heart was hot, and he wanted to agree immediately.

"Hey." On the side, Song Wenqin suddenly tugged at Zhang Zhaohai's clothes, "Such a big matter, do you want to discuss it with your son before deciding?" ”

"This..." Zhang Zhaohai hesitated for a moment, and suddenly shook his head, "You can't trouble your son about everything, this time, or we should decide for ourselves, right?" I think it's okay. ”

"It's good that you decide." Song Wenqin nodded.

Liu Cheng's group, who had been waiting quietly, finally smiled.

"Okay, then, let's make an appointment tomorrow to talk about it specifically, and now we won't delay your time." Liu Cheng smiled and was about to say goodbye first.

After a few moments, wait for the others to leave.

"You, you, old father's pride is troublesome, isn't it?" Song Wenqin said with a smile, "I have no opinion on other things, but when we shoot our restaurant, we don't understand a lot of things, so what's wrong with asking my son's opinion?" ”

"It's not that I'm afraid of long nights, and it's not good for people to change their hexagrams, right?" Zhang Zhaohai smiled humbly, "Okay, I admit it, I really don't want to rely on my son everywhere, after all, I, as a father, should have been the backing of my own son, but in the end, I have to trouble my son everywhere." ”

"I don't feel uncomfortable at all when you drive the Maybach that your son bought, but you're very proud." Song Wenqin glanced at Zhang Zhaohai and pushed him into the restaurant, "Go get busy, it's really rare to be busy like tonight." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe it'll fall back tomorrow." Zhang Zhaohai said casually.

"What nonsense? I wish it was like this every day, didn't you say it, waiting for the branch to open? Song Wenqin lightly hammered Zhang Zhaohai.

The two of them continued to devote themselves to the busyness of the restaurant.

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Zhang Yang's point has actually stopped outside the restaurant.

"According to the system, the home away from home BUFF should have worked, I don't know what the situation is in the restaurant?" He muttered to himself, looked at the full park in front of the restaurant, and immediately dispelled the idea of going over to have a look.

Immediately, he turned around and did not go home, but went straight to his new property, the Four Seasons Hotel Yinghai.

On this Mid-Autumn Night, he plans to live there directly.

Half an hour later, the Four Seasons Hotel in Yinghai, in the presidential suite of 300 square meters.

"Although the home is warm, in terms of comfort, it has to be a large suite in the hotel." Zhang Yang took a good bath, walked out comfortably in a bathrobe, and the whole body relaxed.

This height is close to two hundred meters in the suite.

Zhang Yang stood on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling bed, on this Mid-Autumn Festival night, it was impossible to say that he didn't feel it at all.

How do you feel?

Standing in your own 200-meter-high building, overlooking the lights of thousands of homes, looking up at the moon in the sky.

What do you say is the feeling?

"By the way, at this point, my parents' side should also be closed, right? Give us a call and ask. Zhang Yang thought about it and called his mother Song Wenqin.

It took a while for the phone to go through.

"Hey Zhang Yang." Song Wenqin's voice on the phone was accompanied by all kinds of noise, and at first glance, she was still busy.

"Isn't it, it's not done yet?" Zhang Yang asked incredulously.

"You don't know, I'm really busy today, even if it's full, some tables keep ordering, and the same dishes are eaten and eaten, you say it's strange." Song Wenqin hurriedly said, "If this is still the case below, your father and I really have to think about what to do?" ”

What to do?

Zhang Yang knows what else to do?

The golden rice bowl of the system has been smashed down, which naturally makes Haiqin Restaurant open all over the entire Dayinghai urban area.

The whole Yinghai has three districts, five counties and one county-level city. Not to mention more, according to this posture, open a dozen or twenty stores, that is no problem at all, and even more.

At that time, Haiqin Restaurant was famous in the Yinghai catering industry.

But that's just for today.

Whether this is the case every day, Zhang Yang himself doesn't know, so he can only continue to observe.

"Okay Mom, then you guys get busy first." Zhang Yang said goodbye to Song Wenqin and put down his mobile phone first.

The night is deep, today can be described as a full harvest, although Zhang Yang is not tired at all, but at this moment the spirit is relaxed, but a little sleepy.

Simply, I walked to the big bed in the 300-square-meter suite and slept until dawn.

···

Early the next morning, Zhang Yang finished washing up, walked straight out of the big suite, and prepared to go straight to his office.

As for breakfast, it was delivered.

In the service-oriented industry of the hotel, there are basically more female employees, so along the way, Zhang Yang can meet slim female employees wearing hotel uniforms from time to time.

"Hello Mr. Zhang."

"Good morning Mr. Zhang..." Along the way, bows and greetings continued.

Although Zhang Yang did not appear in public, there was no secret to be hidden in the hotel, and besides, the following management would naturally be in place as soon as he appeared.

In the hotel, there is no one who does not know him now.

"Well, you're early." Zhang Yang smiled gently.

In front of grassroots employees, he has always had no shelf, focusing on an approachable person, as for a serious face, it is for those executives and those direct subordinates.

He greeted with a smile all the way, and the image of a hotel owner in Yushu suddenly jumped out.

As soon as he walked on the front foot, a group of female employees just put on a thousand postures, and all kinds of dignified and elegant images suddenly relaxed.

"This is Mr. Zhang!"

"The face is like a jade tree, handsome and miserable!"

"The male protagonist has come into reality, I'll knock!!"

They are all young girls in their twenties, and they are bombarded by various short videos on weekdays, and at this moment, they suddenly saw such a male god boss in real life.

Suddenly, one by one they were all excited and whispered.

At this moment, in Zhang Yang's exclusive office, he just sat down and started breakfast.

On the table, bird's nest coconut tart, egg white steamed Alaskan crab legs, croissant, and a glass of blood orange juice are the main nutrients that are balanced.

After breakfast, Addison also knocked on the door.

"Early." Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”

"Mr. Zhang, I ate it, thank you for your concern." Addison hurriedly said, "I have something I want to report to you." ”

"Early in the morning, in such a hurry?" Zhang Yang was slightly surprised, "Then what do you say?" ”

"Wu Wenbin from the procurement department went to the finance to pay a sum of money, which was a rebate from the supplier, saying that it was to reduce the price, so he deliberately thought of such a trick." Addison said cautiously.

"Well, it's over? That's it? Zhang Yang raised his eyes to look at Addison.

"Uh... Be. Addison felt the aura on his face, and suddenly felt pressure.

"Addison, you still want to help him with decency?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, "It's okay if you want to be decent, you let him take the initiative to hand in a resignation report, and give him decency." ”

"Resign?" Andy was stunned for a moment, then reacted and nodded hurriedly, "Mr. Zhang, I'll do what you say immediately!" ”

In the afternoon of the same day, Wu Wenbin, director of the purchasing department, took the initiative to resign.

Suddenly, the internal personnel of the hotel shook. Everyone knows that what should come is still coming.

On the same day, all departments had former hotel employees who voluntarily resigned, most of them were management.

As for the grassroots, there has been no change.

In these years, no one will operate normally, especially the service-oriented industry such as the hotel, which basically has little impact on the whole.

A turnip, a pit.

The turnips were pulled away, the pits were left behind, and there were people waiting to fill the gaps.

In the area of personnel, Zhang Yang personally promoted a large number of young and hard-working, capable management, seniority is important, but ability is more important, the main focus is to make the best use of things, make the best use of talents, and be eclectic.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Yang's office came and went.

The new management walked in and out, and everyone walked out of the office with a look of excitement.

They are all young people, their enthusiasm is still there, they are all full of confidence in their work and the future, and they are also eager to be appreciated.

The promotion from Zhang Yang is undoubtedly a shot in the arm, which makes them grateful to Zhang Yang and their sense of belonging to the hotel has become stronger and stronger.

In the evening, all work is over.

Zhang Yang leaned slightly on the boss's chair, drinking tea leisurely, watching the sunset.

"Everything has been approved, don't forget what you said, you can go first if there's nothing to do."

He said with his back to Addison.

Addison stood aside, looking at the back in front of him, his expression shocked.

Throughout the afternoon, he witnessed Zhang Yang, the boss, methodically docking big and small things, calmly promoting talents, and winning people's hearts. The huge hotel was peeled off by him like this, and it was clear and thorough inside and out.

This powerful ability and aura made him feel like he had the illusion of seeing five hundred powerful guys in a trance.

At this point, he bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, leaving only sincere admiration.

"Then Mr. Zhang, I'll go first."

He left the office lightly.

Zhang Yang looked back at the empty office, and by the way, picked up the roster on the table and looked at it.

That's his biggest achievement for today.

Brand new management.

Of course, he didn't mean that there would be a wave of purges, complete replacements, and those who rose up were basically replacing the management who left the company.

In addition, there are some important departments, such as the sales department, which has quite capable sales, and can often pull large and small corporate orders, and people can really bring real large orders to the hotel.

For these people, he not only did not move, but gave them substantial encouragement.

At this point, the Four Seasons Hotel Yinghai, an important industry in his home base, can be regarded as the palm of his hand.

Steady.

Because the Four Seasons Hotel is high-end enough in Yinghai, there are few important enterprises and units that hold various conferences and banquets in the hotel.

In the next period of time, he plans to expand his local network as the owner of the Four Seasons Hotel in Yinghai.

(End of chapter)