I have a seaside five-star hotel

Chapter 732

At the same time, the same course schedule and student information were also sent to Chen Jianhai's desk by flying pigeons.

Although Chen Jianhai complained about the award ceremony where the society died just now, as long as he was not embarrassed, it was others who were embarrassed.

Although the one-inch photo is shameful, the honor it gets is innocent!
The moment he got the certificate back, Chen Jianhai framed it and placed it neatly in the most conspicuous position in the transparent bookcase, so that no matter who enters the room, he can see it.

Qin Mengqiu originally came from the Langai Hotel, and he is very familiar with the hotel culture and management style. In addition, most of the employees are familiar faces from before, so he quickly got started with the management.
In a few days, I basically took over most of the management work.

This also allowed Chen Jianhai to finally get out of the Lion Castle Hotel, and he could have more time to deal with other things.

Unlike Xu Yong, what Chen Jianhai cared about was not the identities of the students, but the identities of the teachers.

Although his level is actually similar to that of the students, but he can't help but give lectures as a teacher, and he should be full of a little pride.

Looking at it, Chen Jianhai was shocked.

"Good guy, I can see a real person this time!"

These people in the lectures were either regulars of the Economic Channel or experts in cutting-edge investigations, and any one of them had a richer experience than Chen Jianhai had eaten.

What's more, there is also the dean and professor of the awesome university, tsk tsk tsk...

Chen Jianhai's eyes were red.

They are all one-inch photos, but the one-inch photos of others look amiable, bright eyes, soft light, mature, professional and stable at first glance.

However, the one-inch photo of himself looks dazed, as if he just finished stealing sweet potatoes in the field.

It's painful!

In order not to cause such a tragedy to happen in the future, Chen Jianhai decisively called Secretary Wen.

"Ding Ding Ding~~~"

Before the phone rang twice, a familiar voice came from the microphone.

"Boss~~~"

Hearing the little secretary's voice, Chen Jianhai softened his expression and said softly, "What are you doing?"

Wen Zifan: "I just went through the security check of the hotel with Mantou, and I'm going to go to the lobby now, boss, are you okay?"

Chen Jianhai: "I want to take a one-inch photo, you can go with me."

Wen Zifan: "One inch photo? Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha hiccup!"

Chen Jianhai: ...

Wen Zifan's laughter passed through the radio, instantly clearing away all the rare tenderness and sweetness that Chen Jianhai showed.

"Calm down!!" Chen Jianhai's face darkened: "Brother, calm down."

Wen Zifan: "Hihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Chen Jianhai: "..."

After being silent for a while, Chen Jianhai seemed to remember something, gritted his teeth and said, "Did you hand over my one-inch photo?"

Who would have thought that it would be fine if he didn't say it, but Wen Zifan laughed even louder when he said it: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Hearing the intensifying laughter, Chen Jianhai closed his mouth rationally.

In the current situation, unless the other party had a good laugh, I wouldn't even think about communicating with her.

After finally waiting for Wen Zifan's laughter to ease, Chen Jianhai suppressed and said, "Have you laughed enough?"

"No, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" A new round of laughter attacks came out of the microphone again, and Chen Jianhai clenched his fists when he heard it.

"If you weren't my partner, you would have been beaten by someone else, do you know that?"

Wen Zifan: "I don't know, hahahahahaha."

Chen Jianhai was so angry that he lost his temper at all. In the end, even he himself laughed out loud, and laughed along with Wen Zifan.

The two laughed across the phone for a long time like a big fool, and Wen Zifan barely controlled his emotions, and said innocently:

Yes, I flipped through several photos of you that I chose last. "

"How about it, isn't it a good choice, hahahaha."

The whites of Chen Jianhai's eyes almost turned to the sky: "You didn't choose so many pictures of me, but you chose a one-inch picture. You can do it."

"The whole hotel belongs to you and you are my biggest villain."

Wen Zifan acted like a baby: "Black fans are also fans, you should cherish it."

Chen Jianhai's heart suddenly softened: "Then take some time to accompany me to take pictures."

Wen Zifan: "When I come back from vacation, I will accompany you~~~"

The two of them were tired of each other, chatting with each other for a long time, and finally Chen Jianhai got back to business.

"Xiao Fan, don't forget to help me get my lecture materials out before you go on vacation."

Talk, he can.

Lectures, he really can't do it.

If Chen Jianhai's middle school and high school classmates knew that one day he would be able to go to the podium to give lectures to others, Da Ya would have to laugh.

Wen Zifan was a little unhappy: "Boss, the handover work before my vacation does not include writing lecture materials. This is my extra work."

The brothers still have to settle accounts.

Not to mention that the two of them are the boss-subordinate relationship between the superior and the subordinate, and there is overtime pay for overtime work.

Chen Jianhai was helpless, and after a "good, good" meal, Wen Zifan agreed to take over the task of sorting out the lecture materials for Chen Jianhai.

In the end, Chen Jianhai was still a little worried: "Don't forget to ask them to make another PPT for me!!"

Wen Zifan said very chicly: "Boss, I will do things, don't worry."

Scholars and soldiers have been a paradox since ancient times.

It is said that a scholar meets a soldier, but the reason is unclear.

It is also said that a scholar can only talk on paper.

No, don’t talk, some people you ask him to do something, and they do it well, but they just can’t say anything.

Some people can't do what they want to do, and they haven't even done it before, but they can speak clearly and logically, just like an expert, and they just fool people.

Wen Zifan was originally a professional in management. With his experience of studying abroad and years of work experience, he was really good at speaking and eloquent. He finally rushed to work day and night to help Chen Jianhai organize a speech.

Chen Jianhai went through the speech and ppt several times back and forth, adding some things based on his own understanding and understanding, and finally came up with something that was passable.

And during this time, Chen Jianhai was not idle.

Now that he has bought Kongzhuang Yingyan Courtyard, the next step is to start building his own "Chenzhuang" and prepare for the Fengshen Futu Carnival.

In order to be able to talk about cooperation before, Chen Jianhai once let go of his rhetoric and was able to restore the game scene in his hotel.

So this time, Chen Jianhai reached out decisively, and unceremoniously asked Qin Li for the original model of the game of Fengshen Futu.

As soon as he got the original game model of Fengshen Futu, he immediately restored the system one by one,
Then, choose an auspicious day and let Chenzhuang open! ! !
(End of this chapter)