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Three days later, in the western suburbs of the capital.

Wen Yanzhi then led fifteen carefully selected elite employees from Jiangzhou to the logistics park by carriage.

Lu Qinghe was waiting in front of the logistics park's spacious and imposing gate to greet people.

The sound of horses' hooves grew louder as they approached.

As soon as the car came to a stop, the curtain was lifted.

A composed young gentleman bent down and climbed out of the carriage.

Wen Yanzhi was dressed in a well-fitting dark blue long gown today.

Although he had been traveling for most of the day and was covered in dust, his face was glowing, and his eyes were bright and full of energy.

Today, Wen Yanzhi is no longer the scholar Wen, but the experienced and capable manager Wen.

"Head Manager!"

Lu Qinghe stepped forward to greet him.

"Master Lu! It's been a long time!"

Wen Yanzhi also bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

He walks with a brisk pace, head held high, exuding an air of decisive efficiency.

The fifteen men following behind him were all dressed in the highly recognizable uniform of "Peach Blossom Spring Shangri-La".

The dress features a deep blue background with silver cloud-patterned trim, and a neat cinched waist.

Everyone was full of energy, standing as straight as a pine tree, and their movements were perfectly synchronized.

As soon as everyone stepped into the inner courtyard of the office area, they immediately saw Gu Mingyue standing under the corridor.

Wen Yanzhi quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply in a respectful manner.

"Your subordinate greets you, Master!"

Gu Mingyue stood with her hands behind her back, her gaze sharp and intense.

He carefully examined this elite force that Wen Yanzhi had trained based on just a few words from him.

A satisfied smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded slightly.

"You've all had a long journey. Have you had a hot meal yet?"

"Don't worry, sir, we ate some dry rations on the way. The important matter is paramount; we can't afford to delay!"

As Wen Yanzhi spoke, he deftly took off the waterproof oilcloth bag that had been carefully protecting his shoulder.

He opened his pocket and pulled out a thick booklet.

"Boss, this is the final version of the 'Xianggelila Inn Management Manual' that you requested earlier."

"in addition……"

Wen Yanzhi then pulled out the top booklet, a brand new booklet that still exuded a faint scent of ink.

He handed it over with both hands.

"Master Lu sent word that the boss is going to hold a large-scale reception and training session here."

"The store manager and I drafted a first draft of the lesson plan overnight, and asked the boss to review and approve it."

A hint of undisguised admiration flashed in Gu Mingyue's eyes.

This level of execution ability would place him among the top elite managers in any dynasty or era.

She took the booklet and flipped through it.

The handwriting is neat and the entries are clear.

From "standard greetings" to "perfect room cleaning standards".

Even the procedures for handling potential disputes such as "guest disturbances" and "claims for lost items" are detailed, with more than five contingency plans.

It's an absolutely flawless SOP (Standard Operating Procedure).

"Excellent work! I never have to worry about you."

Gu Mingyue closed the booklet and pointed inside the door.

"Come on, let's go inside and talk in detail."

The two walked side by side toward the office.

Wen Yanzhi followed behind Gu Mingyue with utmost propriety, always staying by her side.

"Master, how many people will be needed for this Cuju tournament? I'd like to arrange the supplies in advance."

Gu Mingyue replied calmly, "To be conservative, it would be between ten thousand and thirty thousand."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yanzhi paused slightly, his expression instantly becoming more serious.

His mind raced, like an abacus bead spinning rapidly.

They quickly calculated the manpower and resources needed to support this massive operation.

But after only a moment, he regained his composure.

After all, their "Peach Blossom Spring Commercial District" in Jiangzhou, under the miraculous management of its owner, can receive a terrifying number of tourists, reaching tens of thousands of visitors at a time.

He's certainly seen a lot of the world.

"Don't worry, boss."

Wen Yanzhi straightened his back even more, his eyes resolute.

"With a capacity of 30,000 people, as long as we have enough manpower, our subordinates will not cause the slightest trouble!"

Gu Mingyue nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, I'm naturally at ease entrusting this matter to you."

The two talked as they stepped into the office.

There was already a person sitting casually inside.

It was Yan Xiaoliu, the head manager who was urgently pulled from the Orange Red Business Department by Lu Qinghe's order.

This eighteen-year-old boy has grown quite a bit taller and is wearing a slightly faded gray-blue short-sleeved shirt.

She was sitting upright on the bench, her big, bright eyes shining through.

A clever and endearing smile played at the corners of her lips.

Seeing Gu Mingyue lead the group in, Yan Xiaoliu stood up briskly, took two steps forward, and bowed deeply with a smile.

"Master! I have been ordered to bring fifty nimble and eloquent brothers to report for duty! We will execute orders precisely and without hesitation!"

Gu Mingyue was amused by his energetic appearance.

She gestured to the crowd and walked straight to the head seat to sit down.

The waiter came in and served tea to the group.

Gu Mingyue raised her chin.

"Sit down and talk."

Wen Yanzhi and Yan Xiaoliu sat down respectfully on the armchairs next to them, one on each side.

Gu Mingyue's gaze swept over the two of them, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and relief.

The initial purpose of recruiting these two people was ostensibly to cover up the "loss of money" within the system.

But at the same time, it was also to stabilize the management of the large team.

Therefore, she specifically chose these two outstanding talents.

These two men have completely different skills, yet both are exceptionally outstanding.

Wen Yanzhi is calm and meticulous, making him an excellent coordinator for large-scale project operations.

In a modern company, that would be a perfect COO (Chief Operating Officer).

Yan Xiaoliu, on the other hand, is well-versed in the ways of the world and has great charisma and influence. He is skilled in team management and creating a lively atmosphere.

In modern terms, that would be equivalent to a top-tier HRD (Human Resources Director).

The two, one working inside and the other outside, teamed up perfectly to complete a large-scale temporary project; they were truly a golden duo.

Gu Mingyue took a sip of tea and put down the teacup.

Without further ado, let me announce the mission.

"Starting today, the two of you are temporarily seconded to the main headquarters. You will officially form the 'Cuju Tournament Accommodation and Catering Support Team'."

"You two will be fully responsible for the food and accommodation of the tens of thousands of out-of-town businesspeople and fans this time."

The two exchanged a glance, then stood up simultaneously and bowed in greeting.

"Yes! Please give your instructions, Master!"

Gu Mingyue pulled out two sheets of Xuan paper that she had written on the night before from the large rosewood desk.

It was pushed directly in front of the two of them.

Three lines of text are clearly listed above.

"Wen Yanzhi, you are in charge of overseeing the formulation of service standards for all receptions."

"And complete pre-job intensive training for all temporary service personnel within twenty days."

"Yan Xiaoliu, you take your fifty brothers and be in charge of 'ground promotion' on the streets of Beijing to recruit the landlords we need to cooperate with."

At this point, Gu Mingyue paused, her gaze becoming profound.

"This time, we don't need the participation of any traditional inns or restaurants in the capital."

"What?!"

Wen Yanzhi and Yan Xiaoliu suddenly looked up, both of them gasping for breath.

They exchanged a shocked glance, utterly incredulous.

"No... we don't need to contact existing inns and hotels?!"

Yan Xiaoliu scratched the back of his head in a panic, looking completely bewildered.

"My good employer! They have tens of thousands of guests pouring into the capital from all over the country!"

"Are we really going to make them sleep on the streets under a bridge?!"

Gu Mingyue remained calm.

The long, slender fingers tapped the paper in front of the two of them.

"Don't panic, we have better arrangements than the inn."