You can search for "Starting Singing Reward 100 Billion Group Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!"If you want to eat, order it yourself," Zhang Yuan couldn't start, and simply threw the menu to Tang Rou.
"what?"
Tang Rou was taken aback.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yuan asked.
"I thought I was here to talk about work, and I wasn't ready to eat," Tang Rou said.
Zhang Yuan said: "The main reason for calling you over today is to have dinner, and listen to you talk about work by the way."
"Oh,"
Tang Rou picked up the menu and simply ordered a few dishes with meat and vegetables.
The restaurant manager went out immediately, and he served the boss himself.
"Manager, what's the matter with you, you don't seem to have a good face," Xiaofang the waiter came over and asked.
The manager said, "Do you know who is inside?"
The waiter smiled and said: "Who else can it be? It's been a long time, and I haven't finished drinking the pot of tea."
The manager shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Oh, we are all wrong, he is our restaurant owner,"
"What? My goodness, this, true or false,"
"Of course it's true. The boss's assistants just came here."
The waiter was so surprised that he didn't expect that the ordinary young man would be the boss.
You know that Wangjiang Tower is a high-end restaurant, and the overall asset valuation is less than 100 million.
"It's really not good to look at you," the waiter felt ashamed. She had laughed at others before thinking that they could not afford to eat and had never seen the world. As a result, she was slapped by reality.
Her superiority in working in Wangjiang Tower disappeared in an instant.
Tang Rou reported to Zhang Yuan while drinking tea.
The entire group is operating normally and cash flow is stable.
Tang Rou was indispensable.
"You shouldn't be married," Zhang Yuan asked suddenly.
Tang Rou was taken aback for a moment, and then shook her head stupidly, "No, why does the boss ask this?"
Zhang Yuan said: "Oh, it's okay, I just ask casually, you work so hard, you may not have time to take care of your life,"
Tang Rou said, "The boss has kindness to me and gave me a good treatment. Of course, I have to work hard to repay the boss."
While talking, the dishes came.
The restaurant manager and Xiaofang gave the boss the best service.
After the two knew Zhang Yuan's identity, they respected him in their hearts.
After everyone went out, Zhang Yuan took off his mask and started eating.
"Well, the taste is not bad," Zhang Yuan tasted it. The food tastes really good. It seems that the price here is also valuable.
"You eat it," Zhang Yuan felt that Tang Rou was a little stiff today.
"Boss, I'm not used to it," Tang Rou said.
"It's okay, I get used to it slowly,"
Zhang Yuan suddenly thought: "By the way, why do I rarely watch you smile,"
Tang Rou has always been a serious woman in the image of a strong woman in the workplace.
Not as lively as Lin Feifei, nor as innocent as Xia Yin, nor as easy-going as Xiang Zhen.
Tang Rou said, "Maybe the reason for my work,"
Zhang Yuan still doesn't tease her, after all, her character is like this.
Although he is a subordinate, he still needs to have the least respect for others.Think twice about Pen Fun Pavilion www.sssqxw.com
The whole meal process was relatively quiet.
Zhang Yuan has been looking for topics to chat, and the taste of the food is really good. Today was a nice meal.
Walking out of the private room, Zhang Yuan ran into the restaurant manager. He immediately greeted him and asked warmly.
Ask this and that, have you eaten well, have you drunk well, how the food tastes, and if you have any suggestions.
Zhang Yuan briefly said a few words and gave them some encouragement and expectations.
As for paying the bill, that is of course not necessary. What kind of bill should be paid by your own restaurant?
At this time, the front desk waiter suddenly ran over and said, "Manager, boss, someone at the front desk wants to book a place, but we don’t have rules for book-keeping here. That person has an arrogant attitude and insists on making a reservation."
"Boss, what do you think?" The restaurant manager immediately threw the question to Zhang Yuan. Since the boss is here, he will follow the boss's instructions.
"Go, let's go and take a look,"
So Zhang Yuan led Tang Rou, the manager, to the front desk, and after a short walk, he heard an angry man's voice coming from the front desk.
"Isn't it money, what I have is, let's talk about how much money,"
"Don't tell me that you can't book a room, there is no money in this world that can't be solved,"
"My girlfriend's birthday, I booked the room, and I paid, what are your hesitations?"
"Really, how can you do this business, call your boss over,"
As soon as the young man's voice subsided for a while, Zhang Yuan came over.
"I am the boss," Zhang Yuan said.
The opposite young man looked at Zhang Yuan up and down, and then said: "You are the boss, you don't see that you are young,"
"Man, wear a mask during the day, and I am afraid that people will look at you. You are not a big star, ha ha,"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Brother, you should calm down first. Let's discuss the matter of making a reservation. This is a restaurant. Don't influence others to eat."
The man's attitude is a little better: "Yes, that's right, let's talk about it, how much is it, besides, you have all the ingredients here, do you have enough drinks?"
Zhang Yuan interrupted him and said, "Let's talk about money first, and the rest is easy to talk about."
The man looked like a big money, waved his big hand, and said proudly: "Go ahead, money is not a problem, what I want is the service and reputation of your Wangjiang Tower."
Zhang Yuan put up a finger and said, "One hundred million,"
"What?" The man was taken aback.
The others were surprised, but Tang Rou stood behind Zhang Yuan without changing her face.
Zhang Yuan said: "Do you know the daily turnover of our Wangjiang Tower?"
"Do you know what the daily salary of our executive chef is?"
"What are our costs, water bills, electricity bills, rent, employee salaries, etc., do you know?"
The man couldn't answer a word of this question.
Zhang Yuan said: "If you book a venue for a day, you will have to pay for our income, expenses, and costs on this day. Therefore, 100 million is already a discount. Really, if you miss this village, you will not have this store. Think about it. miss you,"
The man looked very embarrassed and said, "But, one billion is really expensive, you, you are taking advantage of the fire,"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I said brother. I thought you were a rich second-generation. Now it seems that you are an ordinary person. If you can't afford this amount of money, you want to book a place and dream."
The man was flushed and ugly, and the restaurant manager and waiter couldn't help laughing. The boss's tricks were great.
"Wait, I asked the family for money,"
The man plucked up the courage to call home.
"What? Wangjiang Tower? A 100 million yuan charter fee?"
There was some angry voice on the other side of the phone.
"Dad, why don't you give me money, I need it urgently,"
"I'll talk about it when I get there, I'll see who the boss of Wangjiang Tower is, and dare to ask me for 100 million yuan."