Perfect Match

"I……"

He An didn't have time to turn his face, so Zheng Feiyu's placket and neckline all suffered. He An was particularly embarrassed. He quickly covered his nose and lowered his head, but his eyes narrowed upwards, trying to see how big the area was.

"Okay, come and avoid in my room."

Zheng Feiyu couldn't laugh or cry. Seeing that the frost was heavy in the courtyard and the wind was rushing again, he strode to his room, opened the door and waited there: "Quick, it's cold outside."

"it is good."

He An sucked his nose, tightened his collar, and ran into the room.

Zheng Feiyu knocked on the door frame again: "Cheng Xiu!"

"Ah ... ah? Hey!"

Cheng Xiu automatically switched to the shadow state from Zheng Feiyu's first sentence just now. The sticker was placed next to He An, and the sense of existence was zero. Now forced to manifest, had no choice but to run reluctantly.

The foot just crossed the threshold, and a "beep" sounded, the door was closed tightly behind, blocking the cold wind outside the house.

Chapter 47

The kettle grunted, and a spout of white steam spouted from the mouth of the kettle, followed by a "snap" and a jump of electricity.

Zheng Feiyu set the tea cup, poured boiled water, and brewed two cups of barley tea presented by the inn. The soup was warm yellow and smelled of a solid roasted earthy fragrance. He An picked up a cup, took a sip slowly, warm tea warmed up the stomach, and limbs and bones thaw.

Cheng Xiu was so cold that he immediately took another cup and did not wait to drink. He was sturdy and scolded first: "After leaving for a year, even the room manager is not as good, right? If the problem is not solved, I want to talk to the guest first. quarrel?"

Cheng Xiu shook his hands, spilled half a cup of tea, and held his hot fingertips to blow air.

He An ran to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel. When he came back, he applied cold compresses to Cheng Xiu and said to Zheng Feiyu: "I'm not professional. Don't train him."

Zheng Feiyu: "He worked in Jiusheng for four years, and you didn't. I wouldn't demand you professionally, but a professional like him who still makes mistakes in basic operations should deserve to be scolded."

Even if any bank protects Cheng Xiu, Zheng Feiyu's tone is not soft at all.

Cheng Xiu was dissatisfied, rubbing his wet towel and saying, "Our small business is self-sustaining, and it's not like a star-level hotel. It's like changing rooms and playing. It's not like telling us who is in trouble. Is it a soft persimmon? In case it spreads in the future, there will be more like this ... "

"Then plug the loopholes and don't give people a chance." Zheng Feiyu interrupted him. "Star hotels have brand value to protect them. One more negative evaluation will not affect loyalty. Do you have each negative evaluation? How much potential loss do you average, have you ever counted? "

"……No."

Cheng Xiu quickly hesitated.

Zheng Feiyu supported the table with both hands, leaned down, and Shen Sheng said, "Hotels are not the same as hotels. Hotels have high fault tolerance, corresponding to low degrees of freedom, which are complex, large, and standardized. The hotel is just the opposite, with low fault tolerance and high degrees of freedom ——But the degree of freedom will not be given to you in vain. If you can't even do the simplest pros and cons, or stick to the rules, then any inn will have only one ending in your hand: failure. "

"..."

After leaving the job, he can still be beaten and faced with a meal training. Cheng Xiu has the illusion of returning to Jiu Sheng, and it is even more frustrating.

He An sat next to him, secretly pushing him with his elbow, giving him a comforting look, then looking up at Zheng Feiyu, nodding seriously: "Well, you're right."

At this time, he looked like a sensible and excellent student. His pupils were bright, piercing and energetic, and his hair was curled up in small rolls. The whole person was heated by the tea, and there was a vitality from inside to outside.

Zheng Feiyu couldn't hold back any arrogance even with the anger, and his anger was immediately dissipated.

He pulled his neckline subconsciously, only to find that he was not wearing a tie, and had to cough awkwardly as a cover. Then he stood upright, put his hands in his pockets, turned his back and walked around slowly. In the process of turning, I couldn't help but betrayal and couldn't tighten a serious face, so I had to forgive and let Cheng Xiu pass.

However, there was one person he couldn't let go.

"Where is Dai Xiao? Where did he go with an Alpha? Why didn't he show up?"

Zheng Feiyu turned back and reached out and knocked at the table.

He An hurriedly explained for Dai Xiao: "It's not that he didn't show up. I didn't let him come. The problem in the bar wasn't a day or two. It happened before Cheng Xiu and I moved. Xiao Gang just went to talks once, and made no progress. He was still angry. I think his mood is not stable. I am afraid that something will happen if he comes over, so let him stay in the room first. "

"... Actually locked."

Cheng Xiu added a sentence, extended a finger, and turned the silver key.

Zheng Feiyu was dumb.