At that time, the waitress in front of the bar didn't recognize Ye Shaofeng when she came. She asked with a sweet smile: "Sir, do you want to be open?"
"No. I'm looking for your manager here." Ye Shaofeng said.
"Who are you? Are you an experienced friend? Do you have anything to do with the manager?" the waiter asked.
"I am Ye Shaofeng. I am the owner of this hotel. I came to your manager to ask about the business conditions here. I came here on the way, so I didn't call him before. You ask him to come see me now." Ye Shaofeng said seriously.
"Oh, you are Brother Ye Shaofeng. I have heard about it for a long time. I have heard about it for a long time. Today I saw your real name. Please sign it for me." The waitress said excitedly. Although she came from out of town, she has been here since After working as a cashier at this hotel, I would always hear people here talk about Ye Shaofeng's various deeds in Longtang. Even their hotel manager would mention Ye Shaofeng when he held meetings with employees. Naturally, he also We know that Ye Shaofeng is the real boss behind this place.
"Haha. I'm not a celebrity. Why do you want my autograph?" Ye Shaofeng said in an approachable manner. He has always been so easy-going to his own people.
"Of course you are a star. You are much better than those stars on TV. Please, Brother Feng, sign your name for me. Just sign it here." As she said that, the woman walked over from the cashier. I took a small notebook. There were some pencil sketches on it. They were all about the same character.
Ye Shaofeng signed his name on a blank page. Then he looked at the words and asked: "What's going on with these paintings? You painted them."
"Yeah. Sometimes when I'm bored, I just draw something random in my notebook. It's just doodling. It won't affect my work. Brother Feng, don't blame me."
Ye Shaofeng smiled and said: "Why should I blame you? The painting is good. Look at the handwriting. You should have learned it professionally."
"Yes. I graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts in the provincial capital. I am a junior art student. I have no future. There is no point in painting. If you have connections, you can find connections and become an art teacher in elementary school or junior high school. I don't have any It doesn't matter, you can only give up your ideals for the sake of life." The waitress said with a sweet smile.
"Your painting is pretty good. I will spend more time on the finished product and then put it in our hotel. It will have a very artistic effect. Haha."
"Thank you, Brother Feng. Look at the characters above. Many of the paintings I drew were of you. Some of them were based on stories I heard about you. I drew them into paintings. They were all based on my own imagination. I didn't expect that. .You look similar to what I imagined. Much more handsome than I imagined." The waiter smiled brightly.
Ye Shaofeng hacked her. She looked like a recent graduate. She graduated from a junior college. She was in her early twenties this year. She was a little girl. Many little girls nowadays like Ye Shaofeng, a man who is domineering and has a bit of a gangster aura. Mature, steady, and still young and promising. Many waiters here regard Ye Shaofeng as their idol, even if they have never met Ye Shaofeng.
Today, this little girl saw Ye Shaofeng. Of course she was extremely happy.
"Okay. The names have been signed. You can come and experience it with you guys," Ye Shaofeng said.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry. The manager is not in the hotel right now." The waiter said embarrassedly.
"No. Why did he go? It's his working time now. Besides, I told him when I asked him to manage this hotel. He must stay here all the time. He is here. There is his office in the room. If you need anything, just ask your brothers to take care of it. If you really want to go out, just call me and ask for leave.
How long has he been out?" Ye Shaofeng asked.
"I went out at four in the afternoon," the waitress said matter-of-factly.
"Four o'clock. It's him now. Damn it's past ten o'clock. He's not back yet. If something happens, how can we find him?"
"Call his cell phone. It's like this every time. If there's something urgent, just call him. He's not far away anyway."
"Every time. It seems that he has gone out privately many times. What Longtang pays attention to is discipline. This kid ignores the odds and leaves whenever he wants. It is simply too lawless." Ye Shaofeng said.
"He goes out every afternoon or evening. He doesn't go far. In fact, if something really happens, just make a call and he will be back within five minutes," the waiter said.
"Not far. Do you know where he went?" Ye Shaofeng asked.
"Just go to those massage parlors, shampoo rooms, and bars next to you. Don't you guys all like this?" the little girl said innocently.
Ye Shaofeng's face suddenly drooped and he said: "This bastard. It seems that I can't keep this kind of person here. By the way, you can find all your account books for me. I have to reconcile the accounts." Ye Shaofeng said.
The cashier has its own account book. The manager also has his own account book. Every day, the account book at the bar will be given to the accountant. Then the accountant will do the accounting. After completing the account, he will hand it over to the experience. The next morning, the experience will be delivered to Ye Shaofeng in person. Here, Ye Shaofeng cannot see the original original account. In other words, if the manager and the accountant have discussed it, they can completely falsify the bill.
In the past, Ye Shaofeng trusted this experience. After all, he followed Longtang all the way from Luyang City. He was considered a management member of Longtang. According to the dragon pattern copper card, he had a certain status. But now it seems that this kid has already He is no longer trustworthy. I guess this guy also made false accounts and embezzled a lot of money.
The waiter was looking for the bill. At this time, a guy in a suit and glasses came in. He had a woman on his arm. The woman was very beautiful, with wavy hair. She was also dressed very noble. She didn't look like a prostitute. It's more like a coquettish hotel. This kind of hotel is also the best place to have sex, play with other people's wives, and have sex.
"Waiter, ask for a room. Please ask for a deluxe room," the man said.
"Okay. Please wait a minute." The little girl immediately went through the room check-in procedures, and then asked a waiter to take them upstairs. When the man in the suit passed by Ye Shaofeng, he glanced at Ye Shaofeng, a little casually. Ye Shaofeng I glanced at him indifferently. I felt sick in my heart. This guy is really ugly.
The little girl found the account book and handed it to Ye Shaofeng. Ye Shaofeng took the account book and flipped through a few pages. He felt that the bill was indeed different from the account book handed to him in previous experiences. There must be something fishy in it...
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