I don’t know whether they were greedy for a small share or felt that Qi Qingmei would not be long in the business, so they decided to stay in their original position.
Qi Qingmei did not intimidate or threaten, but simply promulgated the new regulations and asked thirty-four supervisors to sign and publish them.
First, she is always right.
Second, all members must obey her unconditionally.
Third, those who dare to resist or violate the rules will be dealt with according to the family law!
She reminded the thirty-four supervisors that if they choose to stay, they must act according to her rules.
Otherwise, she would not care about seniority or affection, and would directly act according to the rules of Cui Yuan Club.
Thirty-four people smelled the danger, but they still didn't think Qi Qingmei could be the manager for a full week.
Qi Qingmei had been busy all day, and she didn't go back to the general manager's office to rest until the business was fully opened at seven in the evening.
She also had three dishes and one soup delivered.
"Ye Forbidden City really destroyed the Great Wall itself."
Ye Fan also picked up his chopsticks and sat across from her: "Abandoning such a capable woman like you would be the biggest loss in his life."
In just one day, Qi Qingmei not only found out the backbone and character, but also announced new rules to establish her authority, and even improved the club's shortcomings to make it in order.
Ye Fan couldn't help but praise her.
"You underestimate the young men."
"There are countless elite soldiers and generals in the Young Strong Faction. There are a lot of people like me. My leaving is of no consequence to him."
Qi Qingmei's pretty face didn't show much emotion, and she looked coldly at Ye Fan, who was about to have dinner with her:
"And he was born with Cui Key in his mouth. The entire Young Zhuang Sect was destroyed. As long as he is still alive, he will be the Young Master of Yetang."
"By sitting in that position, he can rebuild a stronger young team in two or three years."
"Yetang has 300,000 children. If you pick one out of 10,000, you will be an elite team of nearly 100 people."
She taught Ye Fan a lesson: "His Great Wall cannot be destroyed. This world is inherently divided into three levels, and he is the one with the best fate."
"Maybe to him, you are nothing, but to me, you are a precious pimple."
Ye Fan picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Qi Qingmei's bowl: "Here, let me reward you with a piece of braised pork. Eat a little more and you will be stronger to fight a tough battle."
He knew very well that despite how easily Qi Qingmei had taken control of the situation in the past few days, he had actually done enough homework on Cui Yuan Club yesterday.
At two o'clock in the morning, the light in her bedroom was still on.
"idiot!"
Qi Qingmei looked at Ye Fan and muttered, without touching the braised pork in the bowl, she just picked up the lettuce and ate it slowly.
Ye Fan hesitated and said: "By the way, I need to remind you about something. I also have conflicts with the Qi family..."
"I know, you chopped off Qi Heng's hand."
Qi Qingmei guessed what Ye Fan was going to say and interrupted Ye Fan's topic neatly:
"Don't worry, I have severed ties with the Qi family a long time ago. I will not hate you because of this matter. Besides, my relationship with Qi Heng has not been good since childhood."
"He thinks I'm naive, and I think he's perverted, so even if you kill him, I won't be too sad."
"Don't think I'm heartless. You can't imagine how deep the water in a wealthy family is."
"But I also want to remind you that Qi Heng holds grudges but not gratitude, and he has a pathological love for Chen Qingyan."
"Sooner or later he will seek revenge on you, you must be careful."
She held her chopsticks and looked at Mark: "You must not die early. Without you as my backer, I will probably get out of the treasure city again."
"You know a lot, and you are smarter than I thought."
Ye Fan smiled: "Don't worry, I will try my best to survive."
"Bang--"
At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open.
A woman in cheongsam ran in with a look of panic on her face: "Qi...Mr. Qi...something is not right..."
Qi Qingmei's eyes turned cold and her tone was cold: "Ling Chiling, if you can't give me a good explanation, pack your things and get out of here right away."
The cheongsam woman trembled, her eyelids twitching, and then she hurriedly replied:
"Mr. Qi, it's bad, there are guests from the South who are trying to force Lin Yiyi."
"Tonight, a group of southern guests came. They drank a lot of wine and played a lot of entertainment shows, and then they asked Lin Yiyi to go out for the night."
"Lin Yiyi refused, so those southerners beat her, made her drink, and even tried to beat her up."
"Several of the young ladies at the scene were beaten with bruises and bruises even if they spoke out to stop it."
Ling Chiling hurriedly summarized what happened.
Ye Fan was slightly startled, why did Lin Yiyi come to work?
Qi Qingmei's voice deepened: "Why are you asking me for such a trivial matter? Are the security team working for a living?"
"The guests from the South have a good background. They seem to be from the Cui family chaebol!"
Ling Chiling's voice trembled as she spoke: "The security guards stepped forward to dissuade him, but they were injured by the bodyguards around him."
"We don't dare to fight for fear of causing trouble for the club."
While she was speaking in a panic, she glanced at Qi Qingmei, as if waiting for Qi Qingmei's reaction.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes again. This accident didn't look like an accident.
"No matter how big the guests are, they can't follow the rules of my club."
Qi Qingmei shouted: "I will be responsible for the consequences of letting the security team do things."
"Mr. Qi, all the key security guards have left with Mr. Chen, and the eight top leaders have also resigned."
"The remaining dozens of security guards are almost all ordinary people, and Captain Chen Meng is not here..."
Ling Zhiling looked hesitant and said: "The security guards just couldn't solve the problem, so they asked me to call Mr. Qi..."
"Are you giving me a problem?"
Qi Qingmei sneered, put down her chopsticks and went out: "I want to see who shot himself in the foot."
Seeing Qi Qingmei going out, Ye Fan quickly took a few bites of rice and followed her.
Although Qi Qingmei has twelve reliable bodyguards around her, Ye Fan is still worried that she will be in danger and has to take a look no matter what.
As for little Aqiao, Qi Qingmei has been turned into the dark and specializes in dealing with shady things.
When Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei rushed to the yard where the incident occurred, many staff members had already gathered at the door.
They were furious and glared angrily at the southerners blocking the way.
"Master Cui, no, please let me go."
"This is the Jinyuan Club. If you do this, the consequences will be serious."
"Ah, I can't drink anymore, I can't, ah..."
The yard was constantly filled with sounds of women begging, clothes being torn, men's evil laughter, and merciless slaps.
But no one dared to rush in and rescue Lin Yiyi. Apart from the Nanguo bodyguards blocking the way at the door, there were also guests inside who they couldn't offend.
Yan Dahai was also in the crowd. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was very ugly. He had obviously been beaten.
Seeing Qi Qingmei coming with Ye Fan and the others, Yan Dahai and others hurriedly got out of the way: "Mr. Qi!"
"waste!"
Qi Qingmei scolded, then pulled out the silver gun with her backhand and approached the door without saying a word.
The muzzle of the gun was raised, the trigger was pulled, bullets were shot out, and the three proudly grinning southern bodyguards fell to the ground, covering their knees.
Qi Qingmei didn't even look at them, but kicked the thick wooden door.
The wooden door fell with a click, Qi Qingmei stepped in, grabbed a wine bottle, and banged it on the head of a southern young man who was holding Lin Yiyi down.
There was a loud noise, the bottle shattered, and glass flew everywhere.
The next second, Qi Qingmei grabbed a sharp piece of glass and put it against the opponent's neck:
