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Chapter 11 Why would a man drink brown sugar ginger water?

Chapter 11 Why would a man drink brown sugar ginger water?
Is this woman a cat? Why is she walking without making any sound?
Chen Jinyue raised his eyebrows and saw him standing there stupidly without saying anything, with a questioning look in his eyes.

During these few days in the hotel, Chen Luyang had a general idea of the hotel's situation.

Although Chen Jinyue is young and just a small manager, he actually has considerable power.

Almost half of the hotel is under her control.

Although everyone usually secretly brought some candy and tea home, Chen Jinyue turned a blind eye.

But using the hotel kitchen to provide guests with free brown sugar ginger tea is a completely different matter!

It is possible that your salary may be deducted.

Chen Luyang could only honestly say, "Sister Yue, I saw that female comrade was very carsick, so I went to the kitchen to get a pot of brown sugar ginger water, thinking that she would feel better after drinking it."

"As for the free offer, I said that on purpose because I didn't want to put a psychological burden on the guests."

He meant what he said.

In August, Xiaolian's hands were as cold as ice and her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't walk.

Not to mention being a conference delegate.

Even if it's a stranger, I would take the initiative to help.

Chen Jinyue snorted coldly:
"You're a good person. The delegates from the Gaogang Cement Plant are also carsick, so why aren't you there to serve them some brown sugar water?"

Chen Luyang said aggrievedly: "Men are thick-skinned and can recover after smoking a cigarette, but the ginger and brown sugar in the restaurant are limited!"

"When faced with difficulties, of course we have to take care of our female comrades first."

"Besides, why would a grown man drink brown sugar ginger water? A sip of cold water would be great!"

As he spoke, Chen Luyang tried to check Chen Jinyue's expression.

Seeing that Chen Jinyue was still unmoved,
Chen Luyang simply retreated to advance, and looked at Chen Jinyue with her beautiful peach blossom eyes, pleading for mercy, showing an aggrieved look.

"Sister Yue, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time."

His daily salary was only three dollars.

It would be totally not worth it to deduct money for serving brown sugar ginger water to customers!
Although Chen Luyang's beauty trap is shameless, it works!
The fitted uniform outlines the young man's slender and strong figure. The sunlight shines through the window onto his profile, highlighting his delicate jawline and straight nose.

Chen Luyang got in thanks to this face.

Looking at this face now, Chen Jinyue couldn't even get angry.

Since she became a hotel manager, she has seen many employees taking things into their own pockets, but this is the first time someone has used things to take care of others.

"It won't happen again."

Chen Jinyue said with a stern face: "Why don't you go to work? If you neglect the customers, I will scold you!"

Watching Chen Luyang leave as if he had survived a disaster, Chen Jinyue gently knocked on the door and brought the small mattress in.

When she saw Xiaolian for the first time, she suspected that she was not carsick, so she specially brought a small mattress from the hotel.

But unexpectedly, he ran into Chen Luyang who was delivering brown sugar ginger water at the door of the room.

Being quick to react, attentive and caring are definitely plus points for her.

At least it won’t cause bad influence on the restaurant due to lack of judgment.

After serving the brown sugar water, Chen Luyang rushed back to the lobby to continue welcoming guests.

At first, Chen Luyang was able to pay attention and remember each representative's name, where they came from, and which unit they were from.

But after receiving it, Chen Luyang no longer had the energy to remember it.

These conference delegates came from all over the world, and each of them brought a lot of luggage.

It’s easier for men, as they have the strength to carry it themselves.

If it is a female comrade, you must take the initiative to take the bag and help them take it to the room.

We also met some elderly delegates who had difficulty walking and were walking slowly.

Chen Luyang wanted to carry them and their luggage on his shoulders, pack them up and send them to the room together.

After a short day, Chen Luyang's palms were covered with blisters, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Finally took advantage of the gap,

Chen Luyang, Song Liaosha, and Zhu Xinghuo collapsed against the wall. "Why do I feel like we've been cheated?"

Song Liaosha's melancholy eyes were empty and blurred.

"It was clearly said at the beginning that we were hired as receptionists because we were good-looking."

"But throughout the day, I carried more than ten large bags. Is this considered welcoming guests or just hard labor?"

"If I had known this would happen, I would have gone to the train station and carried a large bag. At least I could have earned more money."

Zhu Xinghuo was also listless: "Forget about lifting a big bag, even working in the workshop isn't that tiring."

The worst off person in the morning was Zhu Xinghuo.
He is tall and strong, and everyone who has a heavy bag asks him for help. He can't even straighten his back after working for a whole morning.

Chen Luyang squeezed the sweat off his uniform and said with a smile:

"We always said we would serve the people, and today we are putting our all into practice."

"Once we pick up the last few waves of customers, our mission will be complete."

Song Liaosha and Zhu Xinghuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing another car of people coming,

Zhu Xinghuo stood up with his hands on his knees as if he accepted his fate.

"Come on, brother, here comes the oath!"

……

In the evening, the daytime heat is gradually blown away by the cool river breeze.

The arrived conference delegates took advantage of the cool weather to stroll out.

As a standard Baroque building, Songting Hotel has an artistic and aesthetically pleasing appearance.
Many people went into the photo studio next door and asked the photographer to take a few photos of themselves and Songting Hotel.

Chen Luyang was sitting on the steps to rest, just as he was about to

"Comrade, could you please take a picture for me?"

A young man wearing a gray shirt and glasses saw Chen Luyang sitting on the steps to rest and spoke a little embarrassedly.

Chen Luyang really has an impression of this person!

In the afternoon, this guy checked in with a very large suitcase. He helped carry it to the fifth floor and his waist almost broke.

"no problem!"

Chen Luyang put his palms on his trouser legs to wipe the sweat off his face and ran down the stairs.

After taking the black camera, Chen Luyang's eyes showed surprise.

"Seagull's!?"

This is fun!

Any of these cameras costs more than 200 yuan, and the more expensive ones can cost more than 400 yuan.

The camera in my hand feels heavy and has a very high quality feel to it. You can tell it’s a new one at first glance.

"Press the red button to take the photo, and don't touch anything else."

The young man was afraid that Chen Luyang would waste film, so he carefully taught Chen Luyang how to use the camera.

"Don't worry, comrade. I promise to keep you in good shape!"

Chen Luyang confidently raised his camera, ready to take a fantastic photo of the young man.

However, there were already quite a few people walking on Oriental Street, and many conference delegates were strolling and taking photos in front of the building, so there were people everywhere.

Chen Luyang squatted to the left, stood to the right, and walked around the young man in a small circle without pressing the red button.

"No, there are too many people around here, and Jing can't take it in."

Chen Luyang stood up and looked around.

"Comrade, let's change positions and try standing here!"

(End of this chapter)

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