Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 96 Mr. Su is Here

Under Wen Shan's indifferent gaze, Zhao Hongming, who hesitated for a while, chose to give in.

He needs this job, and he cannot lose this job that allows him to continue to take care of his family responsibilities because of impulse.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Zhao Hongming said dryly to Wen Shan.

Wen Shan didn't speak, but raised his glass lightly.

"Click."

The door of the office was closed by Zhao Hongming who went out.

"Ha ha!"

Wen Shan took a sip of tea and let out a pleasant breath.

In his eyes, Zhao Hongming was like a beast in a circus.

No matter how wonderful your performance is, when you dare to show your teeth to your master, you will experience what is called personal pain.

Zhao Hongming's extremely wronged but helpless eyes made Wenshan completely happy.

"It's really hard to sit." He suddenly frowned again, feeling the texture of the chair under him, it was still not as good as that chair, "It seems that I have to change to a chair."

Wen Shan murmured.

"What's wrong? Brother Zhao."

Seeing Zhao Hongming coming out with a gloomy face after being gone for a long time, Jiang Xiaowei hurried forward and asked with concern.

Zhao Hongming told Jiang Xiaowei the ins and outs of the incident.

"Oh, it's all my fault, I didn't tell you in advance about the problems that you should pay attention to during the Spring Festival.

However, during the Spring Festival in the hotel in the past two years, it was not as lively as this year. "

Jiang Xiaowei blamed himself a little annoyed.

"It's okay, let's punish it." Zhao Hongming shook his head, stopping Jiang Xiaowei from continuing to talk about this matter.

Regarding what happened to Zhao Hongming, Jiang Xiaowei could only comfort him with a few words. Apart from blaming Zhao Hongming for injustice, there was nothing he could do to help him.

"Hey, by the way, Brother Zhao, I heard that you saved an old man a few days ago? You didn't tell Director Wen about it?

This is a big deal!As far as the impact on the hotel is concerned, isn't this much greater than the impact of any complaints?Maybe Director Wen will deduct less money from you for the sake of this matter after he finds out! "

Jiang Xiaowei suddenly thought of something that other colleagues told him when he came to take over the shift today.

"He was saved, it's just..."

Zhao Hongming smiled wryly.

He didn't believe that Wenshan didn't know about it.

Saving people this time is different from picking up money last time. Last time, the owner came to deliver the pennant in person, and even invited people from the TV station to come.

The guest this time was from out of town, and he might have gone home a long time ago.

Without anything substantial, although Zhao Hongming saved someone, I'm afraid Wenshan wouldn't pay much attention to it.

Seeing that Zhao Hongming didn't want to mention this matter again, although Jiang Xiaowei didn't know the reason, he shut his mouth wisely.

In the afternoon, Zhao Hongming and Jiang Xiaowei took over and went home.

The successors are old partners Lin Feng and Wei Xingguang.

Not long after Lin Feng and the others took over, several cars came to the door of the hotel one by one.

An old man got out of the car first. It was Mr. Su who had left the hotel a few days ago.

Behind him, a group of people roared down, some holding pennants, some holding flowers, old and young, a large group of people.

"Mr. Su, what is this?"

Seeing this posture, Lin Feng had a smile on his face, but he still stepped forward to support Mr. Su, and asked knowingly.

"Xiaolin, is your leader there? I want to personally express my thanks to him for the hotel."

Mr. Su patted Lin Feng's arm cheerfully, with a kindness in his tone.

"Yes, yes, wait a moment, I'll call our supervisor right away." Lin Feng quickly took out his phone, stepped aside and began to make a call.

Within a few minutes, Wen Shan hurriedly appeared from the corner of the lobby.

"Mr. Su, that's our Director Wen."

Under Lin Feng's guidance, Mr. Su and Wen Shan held hands tightly.

"Leader, thank you very much for your hotel. In a critical moment, there is such a great young man who extended a helping hand to our old couple. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen to my wife!"

Mr. Su took Wen Shan's hand and shook it vigorously.

As he said that, he even pulled Lin Feng over, boasting violently in front of Wenshan.

"Where, where. Customer first, that is the most important purpose of our hotel. It is an honor for our hotel to be able to help you."

Wen Shan's face was smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

He said humbly again and again, and the words he said made those who followed Mr. Su feel like a spring breeze.

"Okay, well said!"

Some people in the crowd cheered loudly and clapped their hands vigorously.

With someone taking the lead, people will naturally not begrudge applause and cheers.

Li Ying took the phone, turned on the camera mode, first pointed at Wen Shan, Lin Feng and Mr. Su, and then recorded people's reactions into the phone one by one.

"I have decided that when I come to Jiangcheng in the future, I will stay at Ziyi Hotel."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Someone shouted loudly in the crowd, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"Hahahaha, welcome, welcome, Ziyi welcomes you, I am the master, this gentleman, if you come to Jiangcheng to stay in our hotel next time, I can give you a [-]% discount."

Wen Shan looked at the speaker and said with a smile.

Wenshan's promise once again attracted a burst of applause.

"That. Director Wen, is there another hotel staff member who isn't here?"

Mr. Su looked around. He was looking for the hotel employee who gave his wife CPR that night.

In fact, in his heart, although the lovers of Lin Feng and Li Ying followed up, they took good care of them until their relatives and friends arrived.

But it was the doorman who looked a little older who really saved his wife.

It was his emergency rescue measures that allowed his wife to last until the ambulance arrived.

Yesterday, when Mr. Su told Lin Feng that he would come to the hotel to express his thanks, he had repeatedly told Lin Feng to find that person.

Mr. Su has even wrapped a red envelope containing 5000 yuan and is going to give it to the employee.

After all, this is a life-saving event. If it weren't for the fact that his wife and daughter were hospitalized successively and needed medical expenses later, he even wanted to make a bigger red envelope.

"Ah, he, these few days he asked for leave to go back to his hometown to see his parents, and he won't be able to come back for a while. If you have any questions, I can convey them to him for you."

The smile on Wen Shan's face froze slightly, and then he said without changing his expression.

"Well, then you can help me pass this thing to him."

Mr. Su was a little disappointed, but he immediately recovered his smile. He reached out and took out a bulging red envelope from his clothes, and handed it to Wenshan.

"Ah, this is not allowed, Mr. Su, serving customers is what our hotel staff should do. We have regulations. Except for tips, guests are not allowed to collect any other property. Please understand."

Wen Shan looked at the red envelope that Mr. Su handed over, and quickly declined.

What he said was righteous and strict.

But Mr. Su is not relentless. If the red envelope cannot be delivered, he will not be able to leave Jiangcheng with his wife in peace.

In the end, he caught the loophole in Wenshan's dialect and said that the red envelope was a tip for Zhao Hongming.

Only then did Wenshan have no reason to refuse, so he had no choice but to hold it in his hands.

In the end, Mr. Su, Wen Shan, Lin Feng, and Wei Xingguang took a group photo at the gate of the hotel with banners in their hands.

In the group photo, the signboard of Ziyi Hotel is shining brightly, and the smiles on the faces of several people are sincere and warm.

Only a very small number of employees talked about this matter behind their backs.

They knew exactly what happened that night, and the protagonist was actually Zhao Hongming.

Zhao Hongming just got off work, and Mr. Su came to present the silk banner. Director Wen also said that Zhao Hongming had asked for leave, and Mr. Su's affectionate attitude towards Lin Feng.

There is a weird feeling everywhere.

It's as if, as if, someone has already set it up behind the scenes.

　anyone there?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)