Fang Shuye found that his special assistant miss night was really "special". She liked to sing against him, liked to slacken in work, and liked to do a mess of simple work.

He knew she did it on purpose and ignored it.

And that day she seemed to be enthusiastic about work. She came to interrupt his work conversation with Lin Tianzhuo in the morning and gracefully placed several documents on his desk, "Don't worry, look at these planning projects, it's great!"

"Is it a planning project for the reception?"

"Due to industry policies, some conference receptions will be relatively late this year. Our hotel has been following these conferences. According to the latest news, there will be more guests here next week."

Fang Shuye heard this and put the documents back on the shelf without looking at them. "Our hotel does not have that much reception capacity, and there are large-scale group check-in, which will reduce the price. Our price cannot be lower than the cordon. Think about the plan to increase the occupancy rate of the hotel."

"Are the reception chamber of commerce groups increasing the occupancy rate of hotels?" Ye Xingcheng's voice suddenly rose, overshadowing Fang Shuye's volume.

"That's just a moment, miss night!" Fang Shuye's negative tone rang.

"Assistant Ye, the president said it well. Through data sampling in recent years, our Queen Hotel has not improved because of the reception chamber of commerce groups. Instead, it relies too much on these business meetings. You must be clear that we are not an ordinary business hotel, but a five-star hotel that serves diverse guests." Lin Tianzhuo added in time, and saw that Fang Shuye rejected the planning brought by Ye Xingcheng, he was secretly happy.

"Secretary Lin, when I talk to the president, you don't need to interrupt." With a warning look, disgust appeared on Ye Xingcheng's face.

"Xingxing, I-" Lin Tianzhuo shrugged and showed a helpless expression.

"Don't call me Xingxing, I'm not familiar with you, call me miss night!"

Fang Shuye saw Ye Xingcheng getting angry at Lin Tianzhuo, so he put down what he was doing and reminded him: "miss night, this is a hotel, pay attention to your words and deeds and behavior."

"If you think there is anything wrong with my words, deeds and behavior, the president can demote me to my level!"

"I will not downgrade you, I will deduct your salary based on work performance. I know you are very rich, but I am not afraid of deducting it for decades."

"Fang Shuye, you can't deny the work of the Planning Department and me, and you are too much!"

"Miss night, do I need to memorize those planning plans? I have seen it, and it is because I have seen it that I feel it is not suitable."

"Your reasons are very far-fetched. You can't look for me, but this is the result of the hard work of the planning department. I hope you can respect the efforts of every staff member. There is more than one good employee like Secretary Lin in this hotel."

"miss night, it's not what I'm looking for you, it's what you're looking for people around you. I've already said that these planning plans are not good, so you have to pass it."

"You-" Seeing that there was no room for change, Ye Xingcheng became anxious.

"Go and let the planning department open up your mind, and you must learn to distinguish between public and private."

"I don't have any public or private distinction. It's you, Fang Shuye!" Ye Xingcheng stared at her and was silent for a moment, "I'm sorry, I can't cooperate with you. We don't have the foundation to work together. We are completely disagreeable. Please find another clever!"

"Is this what a person who wants to protect the Queen's Hotel should say?"

"Fang Shuye, I'm talking to you seriously about work."

"What makes you think I'm not serious? Miss night, I have run a hotel, but you don't. The outside world says that you just took advantage of Mr. Jiang's illness and was drowsy and got this hotel. You are very lucky, but you won't have much luck in the mall, and you have to prove it with your actual results!"

Ye Xingcheng seemed to be slapped. She looked at Fang Shuye angrily, "My luck is not good, Mr. Fang."

"I just tell you how the outside world evaluates it. I'm not lucky. Miss night, can we understand each other?" His lips raised slightly, with the charm and demeanor of a man, Ye Xingcheng stared dryly and left in anger.

Compared to Ye Xingcheng's slacking off work, this kind of needle-pointed work seems to be better at mai Wang.

Fang Shuye comforted himself like this, and he had no choice.
Chapter completed!