After walking two steps forward, Yang Qing found that the two of them had not followed him yet, so he stopped and waved: "Hurry up, you two."

"Here, Mr. Yang!" Zhang Yue was excited and blushed, standing there and laughing foolishly.

Liu Kun held his head and chest up, looking like he was promising, and walked forward with his eight characters. When he heard Yang Qing's words, he immediately changed to a trot.

Looking at the two of them, Yang Qing couldn't help but frown.

How come these two guys look abnormal?

He quickly walked to the center of the hall, and Zhang Yue and Liu Kun followed him step by step.

Walking to the sofa, Yang Qing sat down straight.

Previously, two million was deducted from tens of billions of assets, which was the deposit for renting this hotel.

According to the agreed rent, a total of 20 million yuan per month includes venue usage fees, service fees and simple meal fees.

If you want better ingredients, you have to pay separately.

Yang Qing pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhang Yue: "How many people are there in the hotel now?"

"Mr. Yang has booked the venue, you are the only customer." Zhang Yue smiled all over her face.

Liu Kun whispered: "We are not considered hotel people now."

Yang Qing smiled: "I mean, how many are there in total with the staff?"

"This," Zhang Yue calculated based on his fingers and said, "There should be five or six hundred, right?"

"Let the kitchen prepare meals for 600 people," Yang Qing smiled, "Forget cheap things, as long as lobster and abalone, the more expensive it is, the better."

Zhang Yue was slightly surprised.

Yang Qing turned his head and looked at Liu Kun and said, "Tell everyone, I have packaged the food this month. The more you eat, the more expensive it is, the better."

"Can I, too?" Liu Kun's eyes widened, his eyes shining.

Yang Qing nodded: "Of course..."

He was about to say that he could take away what he couldn't finish eating, but suddenly he saw a warning barrage on the side. He paused slightly and then said: "In one month, 600 people have three meals a day. You can take away the remaining food, but you can't exceed it, otherwise you can make up for the excess."

Liu Kun nodded excitedly: "Okay!"

Thinking of being able to taste the big lobsters, butter crabs, black truffles, beef and roasted pork, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he could only see them.

This is a fat man.

His eyes shone.

but……

"How to determine the standard?" he asked with a bitter face.

This thing is really super, and I probably can't make up for it even if I sell it.

Yang Qing had already received a reminder from the warning and said casually: "According to the maximum consumption amount of customers in the past, the average consumption of 600 people does not exceed that."

Liu Kun immediately smiled.

This is a simple matter.

"No problem, Mr. Yang!"

He waved his fist excitedly and then shouted: "Everyone stop, there is something Mr. Yang asked me to tell you!"

Everyone stopped and looked straight at it.

Liu Kun said Yang Qing’s decision again.

A burst of cheers came from the hotel.

"Long live Mr. Yang!" someone shouted, and soon turned into neat shouts.

Yang Qing couldn't help but smile.

In reality, he was just a working person. He worked diligently for seven or eight years, and with a little luck, he got involved in the position of department head. Before he could take office, he was killed by the disease. He had never experienced such a situation that hundreds of people praised him.

"No wonder everyone likes to be a boss. It turns out that this feeling is really good!" he thought to himself.

But his mood did not last long. When he saw that everyone was in a hurry and had not started serving the meal for a long time, Yang Qing couldn't help frowning.

He casually found two waiters to ask, and then found out the situation.

The amount of dishes is a bit large and the ingredients are not enough. Zhang Yue and Liu Kun are busy purchasing ingredients, but the two did not reach an agreement on the purchaser and methods.

Although the waiter only said something roughly, Yang Qing also guessed it.

Perhaps these two secretaries did not understand the primary and secondary, and the interests were moving, so they messed up such a simple thing.

He was a little helpless.

These two guys are not even as good as Zhuang Qiang and Da Cangming.

But when he thought about it, he felt that it was not that difficult to understand.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

These two people are not capable and have limited vision. In addition, they don’t have much feelings for him like Zhuang Qiang and Wang Duoyu, so it’s not surprising that they can mess up.

But this game...

"It's really the same as the real world." Yang Qing sighed in a long sigh.

He pondered for a moment, turned his head and waved to the hotel manager who was standing quietly behind the front desk like a wooden stake.

"Mr. Yang, what are your instructions?" The manager was wearing a brown tuxedo, with a mustache, and a reserved smile on his face, looking rebellious.

"Are you interested in changing a job?" Yang Qing asked.

"Sorry, Mr. Yang, I am very satisfied with my current job, and changing jobs at will is against professional ethics." The manager's smile on his face was faint, and he looked a little proud.

Yang Qing stretched out a finger.

The manager's smile remained unchanged: "Mr. Yang, my current monthly salary is more than 10,000."

"How about one million a month?" Yang Qing smiled, "If you perform well, you will also have tips."

The manager's light reserved face was instantly replaced by a strong joyful look. He clapped his palms and said enthusiastically: "Congratulations to Mr. Yang for gaining a loyal lackey. Whatever you say in the future will be what you want. Let me beat a dog and never chase chickens..."

Seeing him saying those words in a series of crosstalk, Yang Qing couldn't help but smile.

This guy really looks the same as the hotel manager in the movie.

Complete snobbish and dog-legged.

"Do you know what I told you before?" Yang Qing asked.

"Six hundred people's meals?" the manager asked.

"Yes," said Yang Qing, "I'll leave this to you. In half an hour, I'll see the food start serving."

"Nupu Raubulum!" The manager promised, and bent down and smiled, "But if you can hire a few extra people, this matter will be more convenient to deal with."

"You said." Yang Qing raised his legs and crossed his legs.

Although this guy is snobbish, his ability should be fine.

As for hiring a few people, this is not a difficult task.

In fact, without saying anything from the other party, he planned to ask the other party to find some elites from various industries to come.

"The hotel's food reserves must be enough for 600 people, but if all of them are made of top ingredients..." the manager said.

"You just talk about the topic, how many people do you have to hire and how much does it cost?" Yang Qing interrupted.

"The Minister of the Catering Department, Director of the Security Department..." the manager said with his fingers.

Anyway, they don’t have to spend money on their own. If they do the job directly, they should be more cooperative with their work.

Yang Qing waved his hand: "Everyone's current salary is ten times, please ask how many people are willing to do it."

"It doesn't take that much, five times is enough." The manager reminded with a smile.

"There is no need to save money for me," Yang Qing, a Ge You, lay down on the sofa and said lightly, "Anyway, I'm so poor that I have only money left. If you can help me spend more money, I have to thank you."

"Mr. Yang was joking, I would like to thank you for your generosity for everyone." The manager bent his waist and looked flattering.
Chapter completed!