Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 144

Qian Hao's actions were quite fast, and he made up his mind to stuff Zhu Pingting into the Fenjia Fleet. He finished the matter in the afternoon, and found Lin Miaomiao to start a part-time job the next day.

Lin Miaomiao didn't care, but she was curious about Zhu Pingting's reaction, "Isn't she making a fuss?"

"There is no second choice, so she can't help but not go, unless she wants to join the private fleet," Qian Hao laughed out loud.

Private fleets refer to fleets organized by some big families themselves. They exist to protect commercial fleets, and they can't get anything other than rich credit points, such as military ranks.

Such a fleet is still very dangerous. Entering such a fleet does not give you the opportunity to train and grow, because most of the star thieves keep an eye on the commercial fleet. Once there is a mission, no matter whether you are a newcomer or an old man, you have to go to the battlefield.

And because of Zhu Pinting's poor character, she didn't even have the qualifications to stay in school. If she didn't want to join the dangerous private fleet, she had to join Fenjia.

Qian Hao's smile was too dazzling, and Ye Hongwen, who was dragged along, resolutely complained, "I'm so proud now, why didn't I get scolded by her yesterday."

"You can just scold him, and you won't lose a piece of meat," Qian Hao didn't care. There are too many people scolding him. If he cares too much, he will be depressed to death.

"Teacher Qian is really open-minded," Lin Miaomiao praised without hesitation, but with her paralyzed little face, there was some irony in it.

Fortunately, Qian Hao has been teaching her for several years, and he has long been immune to her paralyzed face. He feels that it is the same as Ye Hongwen's cold face, and it is pleasing to the eye when he gets used to it.

Even so, Qian Hao couldn't help muttering, "Both of them like to put on a cold face, they really look like a husband and wife."

Lin Miaomiao, Ye Hongwen: ...It turns out that the similar expressions mean that there are husband and wife faces, and there are so many husband and wife faces.

After taking Qian Hao around the Lin Family Interstellar Hotel, Lin Miaomiao introduced all the things that Qian Hao was responsible for. In fact, the person in charge is usually just a decoration. Qian Hao only needs to come to the restaurant to review and check when the working capital is used to purchase ingredients and drinks.

To put it bluntly, he is a supervisor, supervising whether the managers under him will enrich their own pockets and do things that are detrimental to the interests of the hotel.

After reading it, Qian Hao felt that what he had to do was very simple and he was competent, so he asked about his job title, "Although it's a part-time job, it's also a long-term job. Why do you have to have a job?"

"You don't need to ask," Lin Miaomiao was surprised, "You are in charge of all the managers and head chefs, so you are naturally the general manager of the restaurant."

"General manager? It sounds good, much better than the head teacher," Qian Hao sighed.

Ye Hongwen raised his eyebrows, "From what you mean, you don't want to be a head teacher next school year?"

"You have also been a head teacher, what do you think?" Qian Hao asked back.

Ye Hongwen remained silent, but Qian Hao already knew the answer.

"I knew you had the same idea," Qian Hao said with emotion, "Young people nowadays are more and more capable of tossing around, and they can cause trouble at any time and let you clean up the mess. Leading the class is really not ordinary."

Lin Miaomiao protested blankly, "Students in our class seldom cause trouble, so don't call us troublemakers!"

Qian Hao snorted softly, "Going to the ring twice every three days, and going to the school's virtual network to bully the younger brothers and sisters when you have nothing to do, aren't you considered troublemakers?"

You must know that the head teacher of freshman, freshman and sophomore often comes to him to talk about life.

Lin Miaomiao, one of the culprits, had nothing to say, and could only look up at the sky to change the subject, "Mr. Qian, you also read it today, so you, the general manager, can be counted as salary today."

When it comes to salary, Qian Hao is in a better mood, "Then how much can I get every month?"

"I'll give you [-] credit points every month," Lin Miaomiao said.

"Fifty thousand?" Qian Hao said dissatisfiedly, "The general manager of the company has an annual salary of over one million, so you are too dark."

Ye Hongwen said coldly, "Master Qian still cares about such a small amount of money."

Qian Hao was upset, "My family is not as rich as your Young Master Ye's family, but I am very poor."

"Actually, it's not impossible for Mr. Qian to think about an annual salary of one million," Lin Miaomiao said.

Qian Hao was overjoyed, "I know Miaomiao is the most generous."

"I haven't finished yet," Lin Miaomiao rolled his eyes at him, "As long as you come to the hotel as a full-time general manager, an annual salary of one million is not a problem."

Qian Hao suddenly lost his face, "That's not allowed."

"Uncle Qian will kill him," Ye Hongwen added to him, "He has always refused to accept Uncle Qian's Interstellar Trading Company."

"Why?" Lin Miaomiao was a little puzzled. It didn't look like Qian Hao was against the business world, why he refused to take over the family property.

"It's nothing, I just like being a teacher more, teaching and educating people, and I have a sense of accomplishment," Qian Hao said grandly.

My good friend Ye Hongwen made trouble, "It's because your trading company is called Qumei."

Qumei, a famous lingerie trading company in Interstellar.

"I see," Lin Miaomiao understood, "Mr. Qian is afraid that everyone will call him an underwear tycoon."

Qian Hao burst into tears: People are hard to break!These two are too unkind.

After the handover was over, Lin Miaomiao was relieved of the heavy responsibility of management, and he felt relieved a lot. When he was in a good mood, he said that he would treat guests to celebrate.

"I already had free staff meals," Qian Hao thought it was unfair, "That means you just invited Ye Hongwen to dinner."

Lin Miaomiao squinted at him, "You can choose to eat staff meals in the kitchen."

Although the staff meal was good, but with such a small portion, how could it be eaten openly like other people's treats? Naturally, Qian Hao would not choose to go to the kitchen to eat the staff meal.

It's just that Qian Hao is still a little depressed, "You can't disrespect the teacher just because you're about to graduate."

Lin Miaomiao was very calm, "Now I'm in the Lin's Interstellar Hotel, and I'm your boss."

Qian Hao was indignant, the fact was so, he had no way to refute it, but he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, after thinking about it, he secretly sent text messages to You Zixin, Liu Caier and others.

At lunch time, Lin Miaomiao took Ye Hongwen and Qian Hao into the reserved box, but found that the box was full of people, except for Zhu Pinting and a few students who had a low sense of presence in the class. , everyone else is basically here.

Seeing Qian Hao and Ye Hongwen enter the door, everyone greeted them one after another, but Lin Miaomiao, who was the first to enter the door, was thrown aside.

"Miaomiao," Liu Caier squeezed to her side, "what have you been busy with lately, and you haven't contacted us."

"Don't you know, it's my uncle's wedding first, and I'm busy finding a manager for the restaurant these days," Lin Miaomiao asked her after answering, "Why do you all come here?"

"You don't know?" Liu Cai'er was surprised, "Ms. Qian sent everyone a text message saying please have dinner, and asked to come here before twelve o'clock at noon."

Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth—Mr. Qian is really calculating, he will be the one who pays the money, and he has gained a reputation for being generous.

(End of this chapter)