Workplace games

Lao Zhuo and Feng Yun finished this conversation with their hearts tired!

"Okay, let's talk about it here, are you going to the house?" Zhuo Lao asked when he got up and looked at Feng Yun!

Hearing Mr. Zhuo’s words, Feng Yun raised his brows and said: “Go, why don’t you go, I think I have a class of high-achieving liberal arts students. Reading novels is an indispensable homework. You must go, but Mr. Zhuo, your tea is good. I prepare some, drink tea and read a book, that’s the feeling. Of course, if there is a subwoofer, some piano music will be more flavorful!"

Old Zhuo:...

This bastard thing, really want to put the teapot on his head...

Old Zhuo was tired and didn't answer Feng Yun, leading him to the room behind him without saying a word!

When he came to the door, Mr. Zhuo took out the key, opened the door, and then said to Feng Yun: "You can go in, you can stay for a few days or just a few days, eat, drink and sleep inside, all the equipment is available, see for yourself Let's do it!"

After all, Old Zhuo turned around and left. He didn't want to see Feng Yun again for a moment. He used to feel that Feng Yun was a shrewd man and capable of doing things. Today, he discovered another potential of Feng Yun, such an arrogant person!

"Old Zhuo, you wait!"

Old Zhuo:...

Damn it, it's not over yet, why is it dripping, dog skin plaster?

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Lao turned and looked at Feng Yun and asked!

"This, that!" Feng Yun looked at Mr. Zhuo with embarrassment on his face and said, "Give me some melon slices!"

Old Zhuo:...

He looked at Feng Yun and thought about it for a while. He looked at Feng Yun and thought about it. If he did it, he would have some chance of winning!

"Take it!" In the end, Mr. Zhuo felt a bit, as if he had little chance of winning, he directly took out a small packet of tea from his arms and threw it to Feng Yun!

"Old Zhuo, you're kidding, that's not enough!" Feng Yun weighed the weight of the tea in his hand and said, "The melon slices are really good, let's have some more!"

Old Zhuo:...

The more you look at Feng Yun, the more irritated you are. This is the best Luan melon slice. If it is cheap scented tea, you can order it when you say it. I usually don’t want to drink it!

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhuo happened to see Fei Huachi passing by, and hurriedly shouted: "Tip, prepare some watermelon for Feng Yun, cut them into slices, don't want melon flesh, and bring melon skin to Feng Yun to soak in water!"

Fei Huachi:???

what's going on?Melon slices?Soak in water?

When Feng Yun on the side heard what Zhuo said, his face was dark, and he waved to Fei Huachi and said: "No, no, no, Zhuo is kidding!"

After all, Feng Yun walked into the room directly, and closed the door!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fei Huachi was puzzled by the second monk, and looked at Mr. Zhuo in confusion!

"It's okay, what should I do!" Old Zhuo waved his hand, indicating that Fei Huachi can leave!

After the small courtyard calmed down, Old Zhuo looked at the door of Feng Yun's room, and muttered with a dark face: "This bastard thing, if there is no gain in it, I must kill him when I come out. I'm angry..."

...

Feng Yun, Mr. Zhuo’s scolding mother outside, naturally didn’t know. At this time, he was looking at the room in front of him in a trance!

Seeing the spotless appearance of this room, Feng Yun understood in an instant. Mr. Zhuo had made it clear before that he was lying to him. Wouldn't it be so clean if someone came to clean it every day?This is what Zhuo said that no one will let in?

Helplessly slandered a bit, the old man's cheating face remained the same, so professional, he was a movie king, or a late bloomer...

It is actually very interesting to look at this room again. Although the room is not large, it is very neat and concise. The surrounding walls are all Chinese-style bookcases. I probably took a look. They should all be related to the hotel, but the age should not be too close. Up!

In the middle of the room, I visited a sitting small coffee table, which should be used for making tea!

On the side is a tatami mat, which is probably used for rest. As for the bed, it basically does not exist!

After checking the surrounding environment, Feng Yun came to the bookshelf and looked at the books inside. He had no interest in those professional books. Old Zhuo said before that the climax of the story should be in this house. Now, according to Feng Yun's guess, it must have something to do with the books on the shelf!

However, after this simple inspection, Feng Yun found some problems. Although Xiang Lao is from a financial background, the scope of the books here is quite rich.

There are not only hotel finance-related content, such as catering, sales, hotel management, etc., it can be said that as long as it is related to the hotel, there are all here. From here, Feng Yun can roughly understand how knowledgeable Xiang Lao is. !

Of course, the premise is that these books are read to the old, not for display!

About ten minutes later, Feng Yun finally realized that he wanted something. In a drawer under a bookcase, Feng Yun saw a few thick notebooks!

Simply open it and take a look at it, and it should be Xianglao's diary inside!

The reason for this is that when Feng Yun checked the cover, there was a paragraph of handwriting that was obviously added afterwards. The content was to the effect that these diaries were left by myself and recorded my life. Hope The latecomers of the Wine Association can be inspired by my story and avoid some tragedies!

The diary belongs to personal privacy. At first, Feng Yun had no interest. He always felt suspected of taking a peek at personal privacy, but this is an exception. From the words left by Xiang Lao, Feng Yun can realize that Xiang Lao It is hoped that someone will read it later. This is a different concept from peeking at someone's diary!

"In that case, let me read it as a memoir!" Feng Yun put a few diaries on the coffee table, and then made water and tea, soaking in the melon slices that he had finally obtained from Zhuo Lao!

After taking a sip of tea, Feng Yun began to look through the diary, but soon, Feng Yun was attracted by the contents inside.

The diary does not start when Xiang Lao was a child, it is more like Xiang Lao's work notes, because the first diary is the day when Xiang Lao entered the hotel industry to work!

The diary records the detailed life of Xiang Lao, as well as the changes in mentality and work content every day!

The reason for attracting Feng Yun’s attention is that both of them are from financial backgrounds. Many things have in common. Under the same feelings, it is difficult to not invest in them. Moreover, Feng Yun is helpless for one of the common points. , That is to look at the old handwriting, you can understand that the two of them are on the handwriting, and it is an amazing coincidence that both of them are in the style of "Oracle"...

And by reading his diary, Feng Yun can also clearly feel how his old mentality has gradually changed!

From this look, Feng Yun had simply forgotten his sleep and food. Even when the door was opened and a waiter gave Feng Yun food, Feng Yun didn't feel it!

At night, when the waiter put down the food for Feng Yun again and left, he happened to see Mr. Zhuo at the door!

"What is he doing inside, why didn't he eat?" Seeing the waiter take out the previous meal intact, Mr. Zhuo was a little curious!

After hearing what Zhuo said, the waiter hurriedly said, "The gentleman was fascinated by reading in it. I called twice and he didn't hear it!"

After listening to the waiter, Mr. Zhuo waved his hand and signaled that the waiter could leave. Then he glanced at the room where Feng Yun was located, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and he was in a good mood...