I have a seaside five-star hotel

Chapter 547 The First Fire
The next day, when Chen Jianhai saw Liu Fuhou, who had a cast on his left hand and was sweating badminton in the sports hall of the association,
Everyone was stunned.

Is this hero... so ruthless?

Not only Chen Jianhai,

Everyone in the stadium was impressed by this indomitable sportsmanship.

Even after Liu Fuhou flung out a dash to fight back, he managed to win warm applause from all around.

But after all, it's a plaster cast on the wrist,

Liu Fuhou just swayed two shots to warm up, and walked off the court after playing for a short time.

After all, the left hand is still in plaster and cannot sweat.

"Secretary Liu likes to play badminton very much?" Chen Jianhai asked in admiration.

"I'm used to it, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't take two rackets a day." Liu Fuhou put the racket back into the bag.

Chen Jianhai picked up the water with good eyesight, unscrewed the bottle cap for him, and handed the functional drink to the other party.

"Is your wrist okay?"

Liu Fuhou said: "It's okay, a small fracture, it will be fine after two days of rest, it's fine."

Hearing this, Chen Jianhai breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the other party's injury is not very serious, and it should not affect his writing materials.

"I still have some things to do in Zaomen. I am leaving Nanjiang this afternoon. You have worked so hard on the association." Chen Jianhai said.

Liu Fuhou nodded and said:

"President, how are you going back to Zaomen this afternoon? Do you want to arrange a car for you?"

Chen Jianhai said: "I have finished all the arrangements, and I will contact you if necessary."

Nanjiang is the place where Chen Jianhai was born and raised.
The base camp of Langyi Hotel is also here. If he wants to go out to the airport and train station, he can just call the doorman and the others to see him off at any time. It is much more convenient than sending a car from the association.

And it's not that Chen Jianhai hates it... Well, he just hates it.

The Coconut Umbrella Hotel Industry Association doesn't even have a parking lot!

Everyone relies on the No. 63 bus for commuting to work. He really couldn't imagine that Coconut Umbrella would conjure up a car to take him there.

Don't let Liu Fuhou say so nicely here, arrange a car to see him off, and then put a Nanjiang traffic card in his hand later, and let him sit on the 63 road casually, that would be embarrassing.

In the afternoon,

Chen Jianhai took the high-speed train to Zaomen again.

People, the most fearful thing is getting used to it.

Chen Jianhai is a salted fish by nature, he really doesn't like to go anywhere except to stay at home.

Who would have thought that during the past month, he ran back and forth between "Zaomen and Nanjiang" every day, and when he got on the high-speed rail today, he felt an inexplicably familiar feeling of going home.

This feeling... is terrible!

Chen Jianhai was even worried that once he got used to the environment of frequent business trips, his life might become chaotic in the future.

I have to find a way to make myself comfortable~
"system!"

Chen Jianhai shouted in his mind.

"Ding~"

The system's familiar and cold voice sounded in his mind.

Chen Jianhai opened the mouth and said, "Is there a space portal in the system?"

"It's the kind that I can directly appear in Zaomen Hotel when I open the door from Langyi Hotel."

System: "The host, please respect science, and don't ask such surreal questions."

Chen Jianhai:? ? ?

Is this surreal?
The most fucking surreal thing is you! #!

Chen Jianhai opened the system store without giving up, and rummaged through it to see if there were any similar products.

But after searching for a long time, it is true that there is no such thing.

"I don't even have any arbitrary door, so I'm ashamed to say that I'm a system... tui!"

"Nothing!"

Chen Jianhai turned off the system without mercy.

Any Door Project: Fail×
……

Two hours later, the high-speed train stopped at Zaomen Station.

Chen Yu received the news from Chen Jianhai and drove early to wait in the underground parking lot.

"President, thank you for your hard work, I brought you some washed fruit, you can eat some first."

Chen Yu sent a small bag of washed money oranges to Chen Jianhai, and there was prepared sparkling water beside the seat.

The association is no better than a hotel, and cannot prepare exquisite small cakes and desserts on the car at the pick-up station.

But money tangerines are superior in that they can be eaten after peeling off the skin, one bite at a time, and the juice will be everywhere.

And it smells fresh,

In the past few days, Chen Jianhai drank too much jujube, goji berry and peach gum, and he felt very happy eating some small oranges out of the blue. He was very happy to eat one after another.

"President, are you going back to the association or the hotel?" Chen Yu asked as he drove the car out of the parking lot.

"Go back to the association." Chen Jianhai said.

Since ancient times, there are three fires for new officials to take office.

Even though Chen Jianhai was an instrumental person of the "Shocking High-end Hotel Association", he was promoted to the position of president by everyone.

But this does not mean that Chen Jianhai is willing to be a tool person.

Even if he can't make the association as monolithic as his own hotel.

But he still has to carry out some actions that should be "change the regime".

Today, Chen Jianhai came to Shell to light the first fire on purpose.

This fire starts from the stove!
Early the next morning,
Chen Jianhai got up in the office, washed up and went to the cafeteria downstairs to have breakfast.

After swiping the electronic meal card and walking into the restaurant, there is a row of insulated dining cars facing the gate for people to order food.

take a look,
Noodles with little water in the clear soup, steamed buns, hard-boiled eggs, egg drop soup, and pickled radish and pickled cucumber.

On the seasoning table at the end, there was even a can of fermented bean curd.

Many people who cook rice will use chopsticks to pick up a piece from the inside, and then spread it on the steamed buns to eat.

What is this way of eating?
Chen Jianhai seldom ate fermented bean curd, but when he saw that everyone was beating it, he picked a piece out of curiosity.

Sitting at the dining table, Chen Jianhai put a large piece of fermented bean curd on the steamed bun with a decent face, spread it evenly as if spreading jam on bread, and then opened his mouth to take a bite.

"Yue...!"

Chen Jianhai almost missed people.

This is too salty!
Is it that people from the Shell Association have such strong tastes?
Pickled radish and choked cucumber are no better than this!
Secretly spitting out the big steamed bun in his mouth into the toilet paper, Chen Jianhai picked up the bowl of egg drop soup and drank it with Shun Shun in his mouth. As a result, he drank a strong starchy taste.

good guy...

If this flour flour is sprinkled more, it will become a paste of egg flower.

very good!

The breakfast in the cafeteria is still so bad.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Chen Jianhai scraped off the excess fermented bean curd on the steamed buns, and forced the steamed buns into his mouth.

Ok?
The salty taste of the fermented bean curd is mixed with the sweetness of the steamed buns after chewing for a long time. It is dense, and the touch of the bean curd is extremely delicate.

Compared with fermented bean curd, the pickled radishes and pickled cucumbers served for breakfast in the cafeteria instantly lose their flavor.

After eating the contents of the plate cleanly, Chen Jianhai sent the plate to the place where the plates were collected, then turned and left.

Compared with breakfast, the number of people in the Shell Association's noon cafeteria is obviously much higher.

Chen Jianhai entered the cafeteria 10 minutes after the meal was opened. At this time, there were already nearly 200 people sitting in the cafeteria, and it was very lively to eat one by one.

In the first row of the cafeteria, near the dining table, an empty table was deliberately left unoccupied, obviously reserved for Chen Jianhai.

Chen Jianhai walked in with the plate and looked around.

Rice, steamed sweet potatoes, porridge, stir-fried celery with fungus, mapo tofu, fried mutton with green onions, and a miscellaneous mushroom soup.

At the end of the dining table, there is still a newly opened can of fermented bean curd.

Although there are not many types of dishes, there are meaty ones at any rate.

As for the taste...

very good!

Still so unpalatable!

Chen Jianhai looked at the dish "Stir-Fried Lamb with Scallions" on the plate. If it wasn't for the red and black writing on the recipe at the door, "Stir-fried Lamb with Scallions", he would even have thought it was "Stir-Fried Scallions with Cumin".

It's not that there's no lamb,

It's just that there is really too little lamb.

Xiaolang's mutton skewers have more meat than this!
Moreover, the dishes in the cafeteria are heavy in oil and salt, and fried celery with fungus is also fried like boiled fish.
Looking around,
The fastest-consuming dishes and the most popular ones are porridge!

Chen Jianhai saw an old comrade holding an iron lunch box, filled a lunch box full of porridge, and then sprinkled two tablespoons of white sugar on it,

Then he closed the lid and put it in the bag, turned around and left without looking back.

孽 孽!
Chen Jianhai put some fermented bean curd into his mouth in great pain.

In the cafeteria of a mid-level hotel industry association, the staff brought food home. Instead of hard dishes like mapo tofu and scallion fried lamb, they brought big porridge? !
It's not embarrassing enough to say it!
The canteen of a dignified hotel association is like this, how can you expect the food in the hotel in the association to be delicious? !
Will the guests be happy to live in?
Certainly not!

Burning fire~ The one who burns is a famous teacher.

Chen Jianhai was very satisfied.

In the afternoon, Chen Jianhai made a direct phone call and called the director of the administrative department of the association.

In the personnel information that Su Jie gave him, the name of the director of the administrative management department is Ning Liangliang, who is just in his early 40s this year.

He is obviously a tough guy, but he has a smiling face that goes against his will, and he looks like he is smiling.

He is the typical type of person who is afraid to provoke by looking at his back, but easy to bully by looking at his face.

But Chen Jianhai didn't think the other party was easy to bully.

How many are fools who can manage logistics?
In addition to the [-] decent office staff in the association, all the property, security, cleaning, etc. are in the hands of the director of the administrative department.

There are three teachings and nine streams, and there are everyone.

If Ning Shanshan is a soft persimmon, Chen Jianhai doesn't need to light the fire, these people alone can make soup for him.

"Chairman Chen, are you looking for me?" Ning Shanshan smiled honestly, looking careless.

"Brother Ning, sit down, don't be nervous, regardless of your age, I have to call you big brother, I'm here to chat with you today." Chen Jianhai smiled very enthusiastically, and the smile on his face was sweeter than Ning's kindness.

Although it is still unclear what kind of person Ning Shanshan is, but he does not reach out to hit the smiling face.

If the other party loves to laugh, then it's right that you love to laugh more than the other party!
Fight magic with magic!
Therefore, under the friendly atmosphere deliberately created by Chen Jianhai, from children to school to his lover's workplace, from work experience to barbecue philosophy.

Most of the time, it was Chen Jianhai who was talking, and Ning was kind and cheering.

Although Chen Jianhai was sitting in the chairman's seat, there was no airs in his words, as if two seniors who hadn't seen each other for a long time were chatting enthusiastically.

Whatever Chen Jianhai said, Ning Shanshan followed suit, fully playing the role of a fan.

They had investigated Chen Jianhai's background a long time ago.

Not to mention the successful establishment of three big hotels at a young age, on the first day of joining the association, he was unexpectedly elected as the president of the Shell Hotel Association. ,

And the connections behind him are even more unfathomable!
Song Zhan, vice mayor of Nanjiang City and chairman of Rushan Real Estate, personally cut the ribbon for the opening of his hotel.

Such a person must not be neglected!

In the mutual temptation of both sides,
Chen Jianhai raised his wrist to check the time.

"Hey! It's already this time, it's almost time to get off work."

Ning Shan knew it was time to leave.

"President, I've wasted your time, you should be busy first."

Chen Jianhai said: "Hey! What can I do!"

"Brother Ning, didn't you just say that the child has a sister-in-law to pick him up at night! I'm fine in the association."

"Just, you and I go to the cafeteria to have a meal before leaving, and we will chat for a while."

With that said, Chen Jianhai happily stood up from his seat, and led Ning Shanshan to the door without saying a word.

Ning Shanshan had no choice but to follow Chen Jianhai's strength and stand up.

But when he walked out of the office, Ning Shanshan missed half of his body in a silky way, letting Chen Jianhai walk in front.

Is this finally about to get down to business?

Ning Shan glanced at Chen Jianhai insignificantly.

The Shell Hotel Industry Association gets off work at 5:15 in the evening, but the canteen opens at 5:10.

However, due to lax management, many people will go downstairs at 5 o'clock, go to the cafeteria to drink porridge to fill their stomachs, and then go home.

At this time, there were more than 30 people eating in the cafeteria.
Seeing Chen Jianhai and Ning Shanshan walk in, the 30 people froze for a moment, and then started whispering.

Generally, people at this level of leadership usually come down for dinner half an hour late.

It is really rare for a president like Chen Jianhai to come to eat before get off work.

The dinner in the cafeteria of the association is exactly the same as noon, and it is basically copied and pasted.

On the dining car are all leftover meals from noon.

If you can still see some mutton in "scallion fried lamb" at noon, it is basically "scallion fried green onion" at night.

The big porridge is also warm, and the porridge soup is basically boiled dry, and the corn grains are piled dry in the bucket, with a thick layer of slurry floating on it.

Although Chen Jianhai's family never raised pigs,
But the appearance of the bucket of porridge in front of me is probably suitable for feeding pigs.

Perhaps the cafeteria knew that it was really difficult to enter, so they thoughtfully placed a thermos next to it.

Chen Jianhai scooped half a spoonful of porridge for himself, then uncorked the thermos bottle and poured some boiling water into the bowl.

The chopsticks stirred in the bowl,

The combination of rice and water is realized in an instant, and a bowl of porridge is perfectly formed again.

Ning's good-natured face couldn't hold back.

Chen Jianhai didn't look at Ning's kind-hearted expression, but took the plate and continued to order food.

Stir-fried fungus with celery oil, mapo tofu foam, fried shallots with scallions, some lukewarm condensed rice.

Ning Shan's expression became uglier the more he looked at it.

At last,
Chen Jianhai took out a piece of fermented bean curd from the jar as the Romans did, and walked to the dining table with a plate.

It's not that Chen Jianhai likes fermented bean curd,
This meal is really... absolutely amazing!
If you don't order fermented bean curd, it's really not good to eat if it's salty.

Ning Shanshan also bit the bullet and bought some food, and sat at the table with Chen Jianhai and began to eat.

The door of the canteen is open,

It was time to get off work, and people from the association passed by the entrance of the cafeteria, and they saw Chen Jianhai and Ning Shanliang eating around the dining table.

At the dining table, Chen Jianhai continued to chat with Ning Shan as usual,

Ning Shan's smile became more and more honest.

The two were chatting and laughing, and looked friendly as if they were old acquaintances.

After eating,
Chen Jianhai wiped his mouth, and said to Ning Shanshan:

"Thank you, Brother Ning, for accompanying me to dinner. My sister-in-law is probably bringing the child home soon, so go home early and cook something delicious for the child."

Ning kindly smiled: "Thank you, President, for your concern. I'll go home and cook right away."

(End of this chapter)