Lazy God Possession

As the host and steward, the serviced person and the service person need a lot of running-in.

The differences in artistic taste are just one of many differences between Nanming and Muller.

Another disagreement is in terms of address. Nanming feels that whether he refers to Mahler or Muller, it seems to be abusive.

Nanming said: "Since you are serving me, let me give you a Chinese name, Ma Lei."

Mr. Muller was very grieved about this, and Nan Ming said: "Know no, in ancient China, you could get the name given by your master, but the servant's honor. Do you want to give me a surname? Forget it, please? Just call Ma Lei ... "

"Sir, although it is my pleasure to serve you, but I have to correct that I am not a servant, I am a steward!" Mr. Muller and Nan Ming argued, "The steward is not a servant, but a master's companion, friend, family, It ’s a part of the host ’s body. Please respect me like you respect your left and right hands. The Philippines is a servant! ”

Nan Ming looked down at his right hand and said quietly, "Do I have to respect my right hand when I go to the bathroom?"

Mr Muller had a black line.

Nan Mingdao: "So, since you are part of my body, respect or disrespect is part of your life. Accepting or not accepting is your choice."

Mr. Muller wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense. Although he served the Ezragon-Ming family all his life, but he served the Chinese host and the new host. Experience.

Therefore, Mr. Muller accepted the fact that Nan Ming gave him a Chinese name with this feeling of "I always felt that something was wrong but couldn't say it".

He also struggled a bit, checked the name, and returned to Nanming Road: "Sir, although I accept that you gave me a Chinese name, why is it called Lei Ma? I am not a maf!"

"Horse has a very good meaning in Chinese culture. Besides, where can Muller (Muller means mill owner) go? If the surname is distinguished from nobleness and lowness. Where does the ritual wash go?

As a result, Mr. Muller became Ma Lei, or Lao Ma for short.

There are numerous daily conflicts between Lao Ma and Nan Ming, but these are secondary. One thing must be made clear earlier.

Seeing Nan Ming handle some things at his desk, when he started to relax, the old horse continued to make hot tea for Nan Ming and asked, "Sir, can I delay you for a few minutes?"

"No," Nan Ming said without raising his head.

Old horse: "..."

Stand aside and wait.

"What's the matter? Let's go." Nan Ming tinkered with his cell phone for a while. He looked up at the old horse, and to be honest with his patience, he really admired it.

"Sir, I think you have some misunderstandings about me now," said the old horse. "Although I am your steward, I ..."

"I know, you are not a servant." Nanming said.

"If you want, I can be your servant, but I can also be an assistant in your career and help you to worry." Laoma stood upright. He held his chest and said, "I, Mahler Muller, is not only a housekeeper, but also a successful businessman with three billion dollars in assets. He has a variety of luxury goods and high-end service industries. Serving you, serving more people, becoming your left arm and right. "

Nan Ming's eyes widened, that moment. He was really surprised.

He always thought that Mahler Muller was just a steward, perhaps with little assets or a rich man. But it is only the old school aristocracy who inherited the ancestral property and gradually declined.

He did not expect that the assets of Lao Ma would be three billion US dollars.

Although Nanming just received a $ 3 billion order from Eagle Sauce, this is not the same and there are many variables.

Then Nan Ming thought of those artworks, these things, are they real?

The old horse looked at Nan Ming's expression. He served Nanming because he wanted revenge, revenge for the Muller family's sacrifice and slavery for nearly two hundred years.

But as he wished, he served Nanming, but only indulged in trivia and conflict of ideas.

This was not the result he wanted.

But Nanming's answer made him like falling ice cave, Nanming shook his head, "This is impossible."

"Why?" Old Ma's disappointment overflowed.

"Because I don't trust you." Nanming said.

"But you have accepted me as your steward, let me serve you personally ..." Old horse road, even so, do not trust?

"I let you stay with me because you can't do me any harm." Nan Ming laughed, whether it was the two powers of "Empathy" and "Guardian" or the super lazy bodyguard "Lazy God", also Or Nan Ming's self-confidence in his "lazy" authority, and even his self-confidence, made him not afraid of Mahler Muller's conspiracy against him.

On the contrary, if the old horse has any conspiracy against him, he will be more convenient to monitor him.

It is most suitable for Nanming to treat the matter with ease.

"Nanming, I think you're more and more like a big demon now!" Lazy God exclaimed, just as the domineering Nanming talked about just now, any enemy wouldn't look at the demeanor in his eyes, it is just a copy of the big demon!

Nanming is speechless, this guy who narrates anytime and anywhere is really in the way, go and go, don't talk! Destroy the atmosphere!

Nan Ming changed his position and looked at the old horse standing in front of him playfully. He was in his early fifties, with a serious face and a straight figure, wearing a tuxedo, white gloves, grey hair, and a standard housekeeper image.

Nanming is not a fool. Naturally, under this loyal appearance is the heart of an old fox. This old guy is not as simple as it looks.

If it was a simple person, could it be so easy on the Silence to conquer everyone including Yang Ji?

If it were a simple person, how could it be Abi Eslagon-Ming's right and left hand?

For Abi, the horse's betrayal may be more serious than the physical damage she has suffered.

To some extent, the old horse is the biggest loot in the battle between Nanming and Shaming.

Being stared at by Nan Ming like this, the old horse felt his hair was exploding.

This is the legendary Nanming Devil who made a powerful family work for generations and wanted to get rid of it in its weak hours.

The most brutal devil in the legend is to destroy human beings and destroy the universe.

The most powerful authority in the legend.

This teenager is smiling and looks very ordinary.

"Then I implore you to give me a chance to prove my loyalty and ability." Old horse gritted his teeth. "If you really don't trust me. You can fear me."

He has experienced the loss of freedom for decades, and if he can, he really does not want to go back.

But if Nan Ming can be trusted. He is willing to do so.

Nan Ming stared at the old horse, then smiled: "I don't need to fear you, if you want a chance, then give you this opportunity, you say. What can you do?"

...

service.

What old horses excel at is service.

As he said, he runs several high-end service brands and luxury brands, and he can serve Nanming, or he can serve more people at the same time.

So Nanming gave the old horse a chance, and Nanming took him to the Qingyang Branch of Lazy God Club.

Nan Ming sat on the sofa in the branch hall, stretched out his hand and pointed it, that means, show it to me.

But the old horse didn't move, he just stood quietly behind Nan Ming. Watch carefully.

Nanming was not in a hurry. He fiddled with his mobile phone and used the internal system to deal with things that he needed, until the old horse reminded him: "Sir, look."

A drunk man walked in through the door with help, apparently he had just finished his entertainment.

Nanming doesn't know him, obviously he is not an important client of Lazy God Guild Hall. From the perspective of wearing, this should be a relatively small boss. Like Zhang Qinghang, when he entered the Lazy Gods Guild Hall, he also wanted to rely on this environment to expand his business.

Such a boss. In the busy lazy club, they are actually not very important. Although they often appear in the club, they take a long time to really enjoy a massage and massage service in the lazy club, which is not the main customer group of the lazy club.

But Nan Ming looked in the direction pointed by the old horse. I saw an employee standing in the corner, watching this drunk man as he came in.

"Wow", the drunk man took a few steps and spat out.

For a while, the stains splashed and the odor was scattered.

"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry." The young man who helped the boss, perhaps his secretary or driver, said to the lazy **** club staff who came quickly, his face was flushed with embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, sir, you can go here, and we will clean it up," said the employee, and then he helped me to hold the boss: "Please sit there and take a break, and I will prepare a glass of water for you."

There were cleaning staff in the hall, and he didn't need to clean up, but then Nan Ming saw that he was almost kneeling on the ground and helped two people clean up the stains on his shoes.

Then he said to the boss: "Sir, your shirt is dirty. If you don't mind, let me clean your shirt while you are enjoying the scheduled service?"

"Uh ..." After the vomit, the boss was awake and a little awkward. "I ... I haven't booked a service yet."

It is expensive to book a service once, even if you are a member of Lazy God Club, not everyone can enjoy it.

"It doesn't matter. My staff lounge is here. You can take a break in my lounge. May I help you clean your shirt? It only takes half an hour."

Lazy employees and secretaries helped the boss to leave. As soon as their forefoot left, a foreman-like person hurried over: "Small segment, small segment, it's time for you to go to the private room to serve ... this boy, where did you go?"

Nan Ming knows that these service personnel are serving in the private rooms on a rotating basis. In the private room services, their income is almost twice that outside the private rooms.

This staff member, for an irrelevant person, gave up at least a third of his income in a day.

"Sir, I suggest you promote this small section to a foreman." Old Horse Road.

"Why?" Nan Ming asked.

"Sir, high-end clubs never consider the level of service from the perspective of cost-effectiveness and cost. They only consider the service itself. And some people in this world can get a sense of achievement and happiness from serving others. This feeling Money is incomparable. They regard service as their own business rather than a profession, and they are happy because they serve others. "Old Road," I call these people service madmen, maybe one hundred, one thousand or even ten thousand people Only one person has such characteristics, but they are the backbone of a high-end club. Without such service staff and service culture, a club will never be called high-end. "

Nan Ming was silent, and strangely, he agreed with that.

Just like Nan Ming itself, he will get a sense of accomplishment and happiness from helping others, which will increase energy. Even compared to it, even money is not very important. Willing to serve people, even sacrificing their own interests for this.

In fact, these days, Nanming has been distressed and tangled in one thing.

The architecture, configuration, positioning, and membership fees of the Lazy God Club are getting higher and higher every day. There are even "Lazy God Gymnasiums" and "Platinum Member Clubs." Nan Ming always felt that something was missing.

But now he understood.

What they lack is the service madman who infiltrates the service into the bone marrow.

Before that, Nan Ming didn't like to stay at the Lazy God Guild Hall, because there was nothing to attract him here.

But at that moment, he suddenly felt that there was attraction here, and he wanted to be served like this.

Served by such a service madman. (To be continued.)