19. Chapter 19 Mr. Ye
"Meimei is a little fierce on the surface, but that is just a mask she wants to protect herself. In fact, she is quite gentle in private." Wang Tong said.
"It's still Meimei, look at your illegitimate look." Ye Xiongji's goosebumps were almost getting. It took only a while before the two of them got so tired of it.
"I'm careful that I'll call her like this when I'm careful." Wang Tong said.
"When I was a kid?"
"When I first met her, I thought she was quite familiar. After chatting for a while, I realized that we were in the same village when we were young, and it was the next house. At that time, she was snot all day long and followed me like a follower."
Speaking of the past, Wang Tong was so excited that he was so angry that he was so eloquent.
"Later, her dad made money and moved back to the city, and we never met again."
"What a bloody plot, but God can let you meet again, which means you still have a chance to renew your relationship." Ye Xiong said.
"It's a pity that she is Du Yuehua's secretary now, with a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan. I am just a person with no job and living in a broken mud room, so I'm not worthy of him at all." After Wang Tong said that, a dull look appeared on his face.
"Don't belittle yourself. So what if the monthly salary is over 10,000 yuan? You still have a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan!" Ye Xiong said seriously.
"Brother Xiong, stop kidding. If I can earn five thousand a month, I will be dying of laughter."
"Do you look at my face, it seems like a joke?" Ye Xiong pointed to his serious face and said seriously: "Comrade Wang Tong, as the general manager of Mingyang International Hotel, I am now officially hiring you, with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan. Do you accept it?"
"You won Mingyang International, how is this possible?" Wang Tong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.
"The contract has been signed, and there are still fakes?" Ye Xiong waved the contract in his hand and smiled: "You just need to tell me whether you accept it or not?"
"The fool doesn't accept it."
Wang Tong took the contract and looked at it. His face was originally happy and sad.
"Brother Xiong, this is a hot lyric. It starts to make a profit in three months. Is this possible?"
Since the owner of Mingyang International died, the hotel has been unable to make ends meet. Du Yuehua has lost hundreds of thousands every month. Wang Tong is worried that Ye Xiong’s one million will be wasted.
"Then I should consider it. Just get your salary obediently." Ye Xiong patted his head and said, "Give me a little harder to catch up with Lu Mei. When you get married, Brother Xiong will give you a big red envelope."
"Brother Xiong, I will definitely work hard." Wang Tong nodded firmly.
Next, Du Yuehua summoned the employees of Mingyang Hotel to have a meeting.
From the hotel's senior management to the lower level dishwasher and waiters, there are only less than fifty people left. For example, a hotel integrating catering and entertainment, it requires at least a few hundred people. This shows how streamlined the current staff is.
It can be said that the hotels are basically abandoned now, and these people are all scrambling to live.
Du Yuehua next announced the management of the hotel, which was taken over by Ye Xiong.
The people off the field only looked at Ye Xiong and pretended not to see him.
In the past six months, the hotel's general manager has changed, but there are eight of them. No one can survive for a month, and they all automatically pack up their burdens and leave, so these people are already numb.
"Next, our newly appointed general manager of the hotel, Ye Xiong, delivered a speech, and everyone applauded." Du Yuehua shouted.
Bang...bang...bang...
Occasionally, lifeless sounds came from below, listless.
Ye Xiong glanced at these arrogant employees, and a familiar feeling rang out.
When he was the instructor of Dragon Soul, he was much harder to take on than these guys, and he was still obedient in the end.
Those special forces are the strongest special forces selected by the barracks of various provinces in the entire China Kingdom and the strongest special forces. They are so tricky. Ye Xiong was still trained to be obedient and said the same thing.
Ye Xiong walked to the podium, looked at the dozens of listless guys below, and began to speak.
"Hello everyone, my name is Ye Xiong. From now on, I will be your general manager. The person I need is very simple, and I will definitely obey. Now, everyone will shout slogans with me, Mr. Ye, one, two, three, start!"
"Hello, Mr. Ye!"
A few voices sounded, and less than half of them made a sound.
"You, you, and you... all stand up."
Ye Xiong walked into the crowd, pointed out the people who made a sound without missing a word, and said, "The rest of the people will all go to the financial checkout bastard for me."
At this moment, the people who didn't shout slogans panicked. Although the salary here is not much, it feels comfortable. I can't work for a day, so I'll just get by. Who wants to run away?
"Mr. Ye, I shouted a slogan just now!" a security guard said anxiously.
"Call you call me sister, you think my eyes are blind." Ye Xiong slapped him in the head.
The security guard was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out.
The remaining people were even more afraid to speak out, but they didn't understand how these dozens of people shouted slogans together, how did this guy screen out the people without missing a single one?
"Don't say I won't give you a chance, shout another slogan. Whoever doesn't shout will get out." Ye Xiong held his hands behind his back, as if the leader was patrolling, and said loudly: "Scream!"
"Hello, Mr. Ye."
"Scream again."
"Hello, Mr. Ye."
"General General Ye!" Ye Xiong took the lead and shouted.
"General Manager Ye!"
"Hello, Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye is the best."
"Hello, Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye is the best."
Ye Xiong felt so comfortable when he walked among people. It turned out that being the general manager felt so good!
Du Yuehua next to him couldn't bear to look at him.
This is the first time she has seen such a shameless man in her life. If it weren't for the fact that Ye Xiong had just taken office and gave him some face, she would have turned around and left.
At this moment, a group of big men suddenly rushed in from outside, coming in a fierce manner, and at a glance, you could tell that the visitor was not good.
The leader was a man with short hair, a necklace with a thick thumb around his neck and a big gold teeth on his mouth.
Next to him, the wide-mouthed man Niu Deng stood on his left, and the scarred face stood on his right hand. Just with this style, the identity of this man came out.
This person must be He Donghao's number one horse, the leader of the West and North Gang, Lu Bao, who relies on the He family to survive.
"What a big style!" Lu Bao's eyes fell on Ye Xiong, full of provocation.
"Where, I raise dozens of people, how can I compare to you with the style of raising dozens of dogs." Ye Xiong glanced at him for a round of dozens of people behind him and fought back fiercely.
"Cao, who are you calling me?"
"Boy, I haven't died."
"He beat him so hard that he didn't even know him."
"I've never seen such an arrogant person."
A group of gangsters were roaring in anger, but unfortunately, no one dared to take action.
You know, Lu Bao's two subordinates, Niu Deng and Scarface, were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen by Ye Xiong, and they didn't even have the ability to resist.
"I'm so arrogant. If you don't accept it, come and hit me!"
Chapter completed!