As for the candidate for the big housekeeper, Chu Heng actually had his heart set on Moritz Martin from MG Company, a guy who looked gentle on the outside but was actually sullen on the inside.
Chu Heng didn't know many people outside, and the only person who could gain his trust and have the ability to sit in this position was Martin.
It's a pity that falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless.
He had told Martin openly and secretly before that he wanted to ask him to help, but he had no idea at all. The last time he talked about this matter, he only got an answer that he would consider it, and then nothing more happened.
So judging from the current situation, it is really not easy to invite Martin.
But apart from him, Chu Heng really couldn't find any suitable candidate, and he couldn't help but have a headache for a while.
"well!"
"Da da da!"
Just as he sighed, the sound of high-heeled shoes was heard outside the door, and soon Han Yunwen walked in, stood behind him, and reached out to gently place her hand on his big head.
While rubbing his temples, he said: "It happened that the presidential suite was not sold today, so I asked them to open that room. The food was cooked by Master Cheng Xi himself, and he had done a lot of cooking.
Zhajiang noodles, and two stir-fried vegetables, fried kidneys, and vinegar-based noodles, which are all your favorites. I also ordered a bottle of Maotai. You can drink two cups later and take a nap."
"Good."
The few dishes that touched his heart made Chu Heng have a comfortable smile on his face. He then raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Han's snow-white hand, brought it to his mouth and kissed him. He stood up and said, "Let's go upstairs and lie down for a while."
Son, my waist will break after sitting for a day."
"Okay." Han Yunwen stepped forward with a smile, took his arm, walked out together, and whispered: "You are so tired today, I will take care of you tonight."
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Chu Heng stopped his hand that was hanging down from his waist and turned his head in surprise: "I'm so tired, you can't let me rest?"
"Why take a break? You've only been here for a few days and you want to take a break? Do you really want me to ask someone to come back and dig a well? Be obedient. Just lie down at night and leave the rest to me." Han Yunwen's beautiful eyes turned,
Throwing a rippling wink at him.
Xiao Han is still the same Xiao Han, as tough as ever.
"Tsk."
Chu Heng rolled his eyes at her, feeling that she was not considerate at all.
…
Eleven o'clock at night.
Feeling that his body was being hollowed out, Chu Heng climbed up from the bed with a groan. He looked at Han Yunwen who was sleeping soundly next to him through the dim night light. He got off the bed lightly and went to the bathroom to wash up casually.
After a while, he put on his clothes and left the room.
"Master Chu."
Cen Hao was waiting outside the door. He was dressed in a black suit, with an unkempt beard and melancholy eyes. He held his arms and smoked a cigarette, leaning lazily against the wall. He looked a bit like a down-and-out knight in a novel, and he looked cool.
Chu Heng couldn't help but take another look: "What's wrong with you kid?"
Cen Hao's face was full of loneliness, and his tone was full of sadness, as if his wife had run away with someone: "The rich man will not do it on the 38th."
"Well, that's a pity. We'll have to see each other again in the future!" Chu Heng resonated with him in this regard. He patted his shoulders to express comfort, and then the two brothers walked to the elevator together.
"Don't be too sad. How can we still eat meat with hair on it without Butcher Zhang? After the 38th, isn't there anything else?"
"Anything else?"
"Number 16 is pretty good. She has a beautiful voice and a great figure."
"She can't do it. Her hands are too weak and she can't press well."
"What about number 21?"
“It’s just average.”
"You're quite picky."
While talking, the two brothers walked into the elevator and soon came downstairs.
Arriving at the lobby, a front office deputy manager whose name Chu Heng could no longer recognize immediately came up to him. He bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Chu, Brother Hao, the car is ready and parked at the door."
"Hard work." Chu Heng nodded and strode out of the hotel.
The doorman who was dozing at the door saw this and hurriedly stood up and opened the back door of the Mercedes-Benz parked in front of him.
Chu Heng glanced sideways at the sleepy doorman, took out a hundred Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into his jacket pocket: "Go buy some coffee for everyone. It's not easy to work at night. You have to cheer up so as not to neglect yourself.
Guests.”
As he spoke, he bent down and got into the car. Cen Hao also got into the cab and drove away from the hotel in a blink of an eye.
"Mr. Chu is so kind." The doorman took the money and looked at the Mercedes-Benz in the distance with emotion. Usually they would buy coffee by themselves when they were sleepy and tired. They were not even as good as the cattle and horses of Europe in the old society.
It’s fine now…
On the other side, brothers Chu Heng and Cen Hao quickly arrived at the pier, and then drove onto the ferry they had made an appointment for, crossed the sea to the other side, and went to Wharf.
When they arrived at the warehouse Anna rented, many people were already in the warehouse.
There were hired workers, employees from Tina Trading, and Jiang Fanghao and his three brothers were also there.
At this time, a large group of people were sitting boredly playing poker in the brightly lit warehouse, which was quite lively.
"Group...Mr. Chu, you are here." Jiang Fanghao, who was standing aside watching the excitement, saw Chu Heng and Cen Hao coming in and hurried forward.
Chu Heng nodded and said: "How is the situation? Has the wine arrived?"
"It should be soon. The port said it will arrive at twelve o'clock." Jiang Fanghao looked at the watch on his wrist: "Anna and Avima have already gone over there to wait to pick up the goods. Do you want to go and take a look?"
"Let's have a look." Chu Heng thought for a while, then turned around, took Cen Hao and Jiang Fanghao out, and drove to the port. After all, it involved several years of hard work on his part. He would not feel at ease if he didn't see the wine fall to the ground with his own eyes.
Not long after.
The three of them arrived at the port and found Avima and Anna chatting with a customs officer over coffee in a lounge belonging to the Hong Kong Island Customs.
After Chu Heng came in, Avima introduced her to the official who was flirting with her. After sitting in the room for a while, someone from the port came to inform her that the cargo ship had arrived.
Immediately, several people hurried out of the house and came to the dock, staring at the huge crane standing on the coast unloading containers from the cargo ship one by one.
Then, under the leadership of the official who seemed to have an unclear relationship with Avima, they went through the process smoothly. After viewing the goods, they loaded their goods one by one into the car.
Ship to warehouse.
This time Chu Heng and the others transported a total of 350,000 bottles of wine, and there were 28 containers alone. Large trucks pulling the containers set off from the port, like a long queue.
After unloading the goods at the warehouse, the workers quickly moved boxes of red wine out of the containers and labeled them overnight.
"Is this the red wine you spent two or three years developing?" Avima curiously took out a bottle and looked at it. Then she quickly took the bottle opener she had prepared and opened it with Anna and several companies.
