The manager of the catering department suddenly realized and hurried to do it himself. Fang Shuye soon learned about this matter.

"Lin Zhuoer, how did you come up with this idea?"

"Mr. Fang, through the understanding of multiple sources, I know that many hotels also have corresponding measures, but there are many restrictions on discounts. It is not easy for customers to have a birthday cake that they like and can enjoy discounts. I think our five-star hotel can completely make guests feel at home, and this powerful discount measure can attract more guests, even if we come to hold a birthday party, we can make a profit."

"Lin Zhuoer, you said it well. You thought of something that other department managers didn't expect!"

"Not it. I used to work alone in the branch line. Every time I went on a birthday, I hope someone would be with me, or I would have a warm happy birthday. So I thought to myself that there must be people from all over the place who are busy and forgetful, or I also need some care when I am lonely, so I told me to let myself go, and the president should not be angry about my presumptuous act?"

"How could it be, the most core of the hotel industry is service quality. We don't need a dry smile. If I can leave those employees who are over the age, it also means I hope they can better serve their guests with their humanistic and friendly style."

Fang Shuye admired him very much. His new secretary seemed to be getting better, which made him smile, "But I'm afraid I can't raise your salary, because the hotel fire still needs a repair fee, so please forgive me."

"Why would you like to treat me to dinner?"

"Okay, anywhere."

"We are all too busy, is it okay for the Western restaurant in the hotel?"

It was indeed an understanding girl, Fang Shuye agreed gratefully.

It was just that dinner was unexpected and a cake appeared in sight.

"The president is really forgetful. You don't remember your birthday?"

"Ah—" Fang Shuye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Um—, I really..., really... forgot..."

One reason is that he is busy at work, and the other reason is that his grandmother’s death makes him unhappy to think about such a birthday. He is the only one left of the Fang family. This feeling is very difficult.

Of course, Lin Tianzhuo didn't know about this feeling, but he didn't intend to make Lin Tianzhuo embarrassed. After all, it was very rare for her to understand this way.

"Lin Zhuoer, how did you know my birthday?"

"I accidentally saw it when filling out the information of the hotel shareholders that day. In fact, the company's fans knew about it before, but it was too long, and I forgot. Fortunately, I suddenly remembered this today. Of course, this cake is your work benefit for the president, so you should enjoy it?"

"Thanks to your advice, I would like to thank Secretary Lin on behalf of the hotel staff."

In the hotel restaurant, there was a pleasant atmosphere, with laughter and music falling in a corner, and Ye Xingcheng's eyes were always on the men and women. The man was Fang Shuye, and the woman was the disgusting woman Lin Tianzhuo.

She knew that today was Fang Shuye's birthday. Seeing Fang Shuye and Lin Tianzhuo talking very intimately, Lin Tianzhuo laughed from time to time, and a irreversible astringent mind opened in Ye Xingcheng's heart, making her feel a little depressed.

What's wrong with her?

She and Fang Shuye had already divorced. He had his own life. There was nothing wrong with him inviting a friend to celebrate his birthday. Why did she feel uncomfortable?

She was very willing to send birthday wishes to the children, but why did she pass by that seat today and see the birthday party between men and women.

But she has no choice!

Walk straight over, Ye Xingcheng!

Don't look at it, don't look at it once!

She reminded herself and appeared in front of the child with desserts and cakes.

"I heard that the star rod of princess will flash like stars?"

"Yes."

Ye Xingcheng smiled and shook the beautiful starlight stick.

"Wow, can you turn around?"

"certainly!"

Ye Xingcheng danced the starlight stick and turned around. The pink gauze skirt turned away, making her slim and full of dreams. The shining stars covered the child's face with a layer of dreams.

"Happy birthday!"

The starlight flashed again, Ye Xingcheng floated away, and she left the side door of the hotel's Western restaurant.

Fang Shuye saw the beautiful starlight and beautiful figure. When he heard her say happy birthday to a child, he felt so disappointed.

The two had a couple, but they spent so short time together that they even missed each other's birthdays.

Fang Shuye, you have fallen to the point where an employee celebrates your birthday, or no one knows if you are sick and die.
Chapter completed!