"Mr. Shi Xuezhong still serves as the general manager of the former Dafa Hotel and now the Yau Ma Tei branch of the Mandarin Hotel. His salary has been increased by 10%."
"Mr. Liao Dong, the former deputy front office manager of the Mandarin Hotel main store, was transferred to the Yau Ma Tei branch as the front office manager."
"Mr. Sha Yingdong, the former front office manager of the main store of Mandarin Hotel, was transferred to the former Lee Wo Hotel and is now the deputy general manager of the Tsim Sha Tsui branch of Mandarin Hotel."
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The Mandarin Hotel Group was newly built. In order to stabilize people's hearts, Chu Heng did not make drastic changes in personnel appointments. He only promoted some meritorious veterans and filled some vacant positions. The other old people and newcomers who did not receive promotions were basically replaced.
I got a salary increase.
Therefore, as the appointments were announced, everyone in the venue was happy, the originally tense atmosphere became more relaxed, and the air was filled with a sense of joy.
"Mr. Liu Jie will be promoted to deputy manager of the catering department of the Mandarin Hotel Headquarters."
"The above appointments will be sent to you in writing after the meeting."
At this time, the fat secretary finally finished reading, then closed the notebook and looked sideways at Chu Heng: "Mr. Chu?"
"Thanks for your hard work."
Chu Heng smiled at her, Shi Shiran stood up, glanced at everyone in the room, and said with a smile: "I wonder if everyone is satisfied with this adjustment?"
“Satisfied, very satisfied.”
"Thank you Mr. Chu for your trust. I will do my best to be a good manager!"
"Me too!"
The people below responded in all directions, all smiling.
"As long as everyone is satisfied." Chu Heng nodded slightly, looked at everyone and spoke again, and said loudly: "I treat you all with sincerity, and I hope you all treat me with sincerity. In the following days, Wenhua
The hotel group will usher in a period of rapid development, and this is the time for you to show your talents. I hope we can create brilliance together and work together to build a big business!"
"Mr. Chu, please rest assured. I, Liao Dong, will serve the group wholeheartedly until my death, and I will live up to your kindness!" A Dong, who had just been promoted, stood up excitedly.
"I will also do my best to assist Mr. Chu." Duan Changjin also said quickly.
"I am willing to be Mr. Chu's pawn!"
"As long as you say a word, Mr. Chu, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Others also began to express their determination, but it was unclear how many were true and how many were lies.
Chu Heng himself didn’t want to know.
The Mandarin Hotel Group is not a small workshop. Relying on sincerity and talking about emotions will not work. You need to drive people with profit. Therefore, it does not matter how many people in this group sincerely stand with the group. It still depends on their salary and their future.
Everything else is nonsense.
Therefore, as long as he gives enough and the group is stable enough, there is no need to worry about not having talent to rely on!
Then Chu Heng talked with the group about the plans for each hotel and the future development of the group. It took more than an hour to announce that the meeting was adjourned, and then everyone moved to the banquet hall of the Mandarin Hotel.
Another small celebration.
In such an occasion, Chu Heng, as the big boss, naturally did not need to be present throughout the whole process, and others could not let go of him when he was around. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he left early on the pretext of having something to do.
At around six o'clock, he came out of the hotel surrounded by several bodyguards such as Cen Hao and He Yixing. When he got back to the car, he did not rush home. Instead, he asked the driver to turn to nearby Wellington Street.
.
"Okay, just stop here."
Soon, under his command, the car stopped in front of a roadside stall selling boat porridge. When a bodyguard got out of the car and opened the door, Chu Heng Shiran came out of the car and was escorted by Cen Hao and He Yixing.
He came down to the stall and said to the stall owner: "Uncle Shou, it's the same as before."
The stall owner, Shou Bo, is an old man in his sixties, with gray beard and hair, not tall, fair, chubby, and has a friendly smile.
This stall was discovered by Chu Heng and Han Yunwen during a night out.
They happened to be hungry at that time, so they stopped to taste it. The delicious taste instantly made Han Yunwen like it, and she would drag Chu Heng to have a taste from time to time.
Every time Chu Heng passed by, he would come over and buy some for Han Yunwen to take back.
Same this time.
Uncle Shou was very quick with his hands and feet. He took a large spoon in one hand and scooped up a large spoonful of porridge from the porridge pot. He put it steadily into the steel lunch box he held in the other hand without spilling a drop.
He closed the lid and handed it over with a smile: "Boss, be careful with your porridge."
He Yixing reached out his hand to take it with great discernment.
"Thank you Uncle Shou." Chu Heng took out a dollar and handed it over.
Uncle Shou hurriedly took the money, found a few pieces of change from the money box on the side and handed it to him.
"Did you find too much? Did you forget to collect the deposit for the lunch box?" Chu Heng looked at the 70 cents in his hand and asked.
"Haha, I'm not mistaken. They are all regular customers. The deposit is fine. And you are so rich that you won't ask me for a broken lunch box. Just remember to send it back to me as soon as possible." Shou Bo smiled and put his hand in his hand.
Wiped it on the apron.
"Okay, I will definitely." Chu Heng smiled and nodded, then collected the money and turned to get in the car. Soon the three Mercedes-Benz cars drove away quickly.
Ten minutes later.
The three cars returned to the villa.
When Chu Heng came up from the basement carrying a lunch box, he happened to meet Sister Fang mopping the floor. She quickly stopped and bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Chu."
"Where is Miss Han?" Chu Heng asked casually.
"In the bedroom." Sister Fang said hurriedly.
"Okay." Chu Heng nodded and walked to the restaurant, found a spoon, picked it up and went up the stairs.
When he returned to the bedroom, Han Yunwen had just finished changing her son's diaper and was about to feed her son some milk. She raised her head when she heard the noise and smiled: "Didn't you say there was still a banquet? Why so early? No way?"
"The banquet has been held. I came back after having two drinks." Chu Heng stepped forward and shook the lunch box in his hand: "Tingzi porridge, do you want to eat it now?"
"Wait until I finish feeding the child." Han Yunwen, who was tired of eating big fish and meat at noon, didn't eat much in the evening. When she saw the boat porridge she had always liked, she felt hungry immediately. She quickly lifted up her clothes and asked the child to hurry up.
After eating, she also ate some.
But little Han Yu didn't give him any face. He turned his head away with disgust, without even looking at the barren granary.
I didn't even have a few mouthfuls, and I didn't bother to waste my energy.
"I guess you're not hungry. Give me the child." Upon seeing this, Chu Heng stepped forward, put the lunch box on the bedside table, and reached out to take the child.
Han Yunwen didn't think much about it. She happily took the lunch box and opened it. After eating a few mouthfuls, she suddenly said: "Hey, there is something I forgot to tell you. Do you still remember the agent Achang when we bought the house?"
"Remember, what's wrong?" Chu Heng asked teasing the child.
"He called here in the afternoon and said that you left him a business card and promised that he could come to you if he wanted to find a job. Is this true?" Han Yunwen said.
"Yes." Chu Heng nodded and said with a smile: "I saw that the guy had a way of doing things and worked hard enough. I thought he was a talent, so I left my phone number. What was he calling for? Looking for a job?"
