"Go to bed early and enjoy it early!"

The toughness of this woman made Song Qingxin, who was equally tough, unable to withstand it.

Seeing Tang Ye and Song Qingxin speechless, Su Yu curled his lips and didn't care, saying, "I went to try to sleep with your garden shop a few days ago... The manuscript is being written, and it will be published next Friday."

"Ah? Why don't you tell me? I can arrange a room for Su Dacai Girl." Song Qingxin said with a smile.

"You know my style. If I ask you to arrange a room, how can I write comments to you objectively and impartially?" Su Yu said expressionlessly.

"Then you have to show mercy." Song Qingxin said, "Of course, I know that this sentence is useless."

Song Qingxin turned around and looked at Tang Ye and asked, "Do you know how we met?"

"I don't know." Tang Ye shook his head.

"I was working in the PR department at that time, and she wrote a manuscript to criticize our hotel."

"It's not a criticism, it's a truth." Su Yu corrected.

"Okay, to be honest. The PR manager at that time asked me to talk to her to see if I could remove this manuscript." Song Qingxin said, "I thought, this matter is not simple? We have dealt with many cases like this, but it is just a matter of how much money is... Some have even reached long-term cooperation."

"Then I went to her through various relationships. She first refused to meet. Finally, I persuaded her to meet, but then refused to withdraw her article. I threatened and tempted her, and almost used the beauty trick... but it still didn't work. The manuscript that scolded us in the hotel is still on major websites. You can still search now."

"I've seen it." Tang Ye nodded and said, "I heard that it was because of that manuscript that our hotel began to implement the waiter responsibility system. Each waiter is responsible for which rooms? If there are hygiene problems in the guest rooms, these responsible staff will bear the responsibility..."

"Yes." Song Qingxin nodded and said, "There is also a manager's responsibility system and a chef's responsibility system... Every room, every dish, and every matter must be responsible for. Reward the rewards if you have merits, and punish if you have mistakes. Therefore, from now on, no one can shirk responsibility. Everyone is very careful about the part they are responsible for."

"Miss Su Yu has made great contributions to Junya's development so fast and so good in recent years." Tang Ye said with a smile.

"I did what I should do." Su Yu saw the waiter start serving the dishes at the table and said, "I won't disturb you to eat."

After saying that, he got up and left.

Tang Ye looked at her back with a thoughtful look.

"How is it? Susu has a good figure, right?" Song Qingxin noticed Tang Ye's eyes and said teasingly.

"It seems like a woman with a story, too." Tang Ye said.

"Yes, she doesn't want to say it, and I have never asked." Song Qingxin said, "However, being a person is not free and easy to be as open-minded as her fearless."

"On average people can't do it." Tang Ye said: "Everyone has his own way of living, and there is no need to be envious of such things."

"Yes." Song Qingxin nodded and said, "The pot is ready, put the beef soon... the duck blood is poured in... and starved to death."

Tang Ye smiled and poured the beef and duck blood into plate by plate. Song Qingxin grabbed the chopsticks and waited with anticipation next to him.

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When Tang Ye returned to Hefeng Jiangan, Zhang Ruiqi and Zhao Juntao were playing Goji. Zhao Juntao's IQ was obviously not on the same level as Zhang Ruiqi. If he lost one game in the next game, he had no power to fight back at all.

Seeing Tang Ye coming back, Zhao Juntao threw the chess piece in his hand onto the chessboard as if he was being taken off, and shouted: "Oh, Tang Ye is back... You two, I really don't want to be abused."

"Do you think I want to abuse food?" Zhang Ruiqiu sneered and said, "I might as well download it with the computer. The computer is better than you."

"Yes, yes, our Rachel Bingxue is smart." Zhao Juntao nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Tang Ye coming back with a box, Zhao Juntao quickly met us and asked, "What is this? He brought us a gift? I understand. You didn't come back last night, which made Rachel and I worry and feel bad. So I bought us a gift, right? But did you buy too many gifts?"

"You're thinking too much." Tang Ye said.

He entered his room with the box, then opened the box, and hung the clothes supported by a clothes hanger in the wardrobe.

New clothes are always more cherished.

Zhao Juntao and Zhang Ruiqi followed behind like two curious babies. When they saw Tang Ye take out a set of clothes from the box, they asked, "Why did you buy so many clothes at once? The company has paid bonuses?"

"No." Tang Ye explained: "My friend's VIP card can be discounted. I think the clothes are pretty good, so I bought a few more sets."

"Wow, these clothes look so good... must not be cheap, right? And the sportswear you wear is also good... Is there anything we can wear?"

Tang Ye looked at Zhao Juntao and Zhang Ruiqiu and said with a smile: "If you like it, I will give you one next time."

"Okay, okay, this is a good brother." Zhao Juntao said with a look of surprise: "No matter whether you are at home or not, I will never say bad things to you in front of Rachel again."

"Then do I have to thank you?"

"Hehehe...my brother, you're welcome."

"I don't need it." Zhang Ruiqi rolled her eyes. She knew in her heart that Tang Ye's clothes were not bought by herself. With his temperament, even if he needed to buy clothes, he would only buy one or two sets. Those who would not bring ten or eight sets to their home.

Moreover, he would not buy such a niche brand that looks very high-end, and Tang Ye is usually very frugal.

"The DDT that is given to us is sweet and sour." Zhao Juntao spoke out and said, "Why don't Tang Ye buys us clothes?"

"Do you think he bought that?" Zhang Ruiqiu sneered and said, "It seems that these clothes were chosen by other women for him."

Zhao Juntao stared at Tang Ye and looked again and asked with envy: "Tang Ye, are you kept by the boss?"

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"Does your boss have any sisters? My sister is okay too... I don't dislike her being old. Can I keep me? I don't want to work hard anymore."

Bang!

Zhang Ruiqiu threw the door and left.

Tang Ye looked at the door panel that was still buzzing and vibrating, and said to Zhao Juntao: "You made Rachel angry."

"No, it was you who made Rachel angry." Zhao Juntao said: "There is no female boss who gave me clothes."

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Song Qingxin was right. Every time he changed his clothes, he was like changing his mood.

Tang Ye was in a new suit and was in a particularly good mood. He walked like he was floating on the ground, and the eyes of the whole world were gathering on himself.

"It's early for Secretary Tang!"

"Secretary Tang is so handsome today!"

"Oh, Secretary Tang changed his suit...What brand of this suit is? It looks so good."

On Monday, Tang Ye came to the company wearing new clothes, and the staff he met greeted him one after another.

Tang Ye also responded one by one, as humble and polite as always.

When Tang Ye came to Song Qingxin's office, she had arrived early and was standing in front of the window and calling someone.

From the tone of her speaking, she could tell that she was not in a very good mood.

"Why can't it be? Not comprehensive enough? Where isn't comprehensive enough? ...If you have any questions, you can communicate with us, we can modify the plan...What does it mean to reject the plan? What? It's not what you decided? It's not who decided you? OK, I'll go find him..."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingxin said to Tang Ye with a gloomy face: "Our promotion plan has been rejected by the headquarters."

"Why?" Tang Ye was about to cook water for Song Qingxin, but after hearing her words, he stopped his hand and walked up to her and asked.

"The marketing department said that we only need to make our own promotion plan... and the overall promotion plan has its own considerations at the headquarters." Song Qingxin grabbed his hair and said a little annoyed: "We also said that our plan is not mature enough and cannot be promoted in the entire group... and said that the situation of each hotel is different and we cannot completely copy the marketing model of our garden store..."

Tang Ye frowned and said, "This plan is beneficial to everyone, and they have no reason to refuse. Are you worried that we will steal the credit from the marketing department? If we finish the matter, they can't bear to worry about their face?"

"I don't care what kind of thoughts they have, nor do I care what kind of demonic wind they are blowing this time. They must give me a satisfactory explanation." Song Qingxin said murderously: "I'll go find Xu Bin."

After saying that, he carried his bag and walked outside.
Chapter completed!