His Wife Calls The Shots

Heiji stood at the door of the hotel, showing a smile: "Boss, today is a really good day."

Not long after Qian Mian arrived, he was not affected by this bleak sight. As he walked inside, he asked, "Are all the guests here?"

"Not yet, I have sent someone to pick up the plane."

Today, the two adventure anchors that Fengxian introduced are coming over to talk about cooperation. The agreed time has come, but they haven't got off the plane.

"How about the recruitment?"

"Posting was very popular, and it caused a lot of discussion, but they were all courageous people. They asked a lot of questions and didn't dare to come over. Some people questioned us and suspected that Cui Jinghuan was just a gimmick when it came to variety shows ."

All this was expected, Qian Miao was not in a hurry.

She glanced at the cold lobby and said, "Wait, there is no need to change the salary."

The black chicken said: "Why don't I go to the fire side to bring a few people over? Or the dark alliance will do. They are all brave and they are definitely not afraid."

Qian Mian said: "The dark alliance is asking for a very high price. We just hire a few waiters. This is too costly and unnecessary. Moreover, our income and expenses are monitored. It is impossible to manipulate the books."

"Someone is watching? Who?" Heiji turned his head and looked around.

Qian Mian: "We don't need to know where it is. In short, we will check the accounts at the end. The whereabouts of every expense and the source of income can be found clearly."

"But fire is ours, it's the boss, it's okay to instruct employees to do things, right?"

Qian Miao showed him the screenshots sent by Tong Xu, Cang's vice president. The above was the specific rules of the competition.

One of them mentioned that you cannot use resources outside the rules to participate in the game.

These resources are actually used to target Qian Mi.

Can not rely on King's, nor LM, etc.

Heiji smiled and said, "But now no one knows who the owner of fire is."

Qianmiao glanced at her eyes, a little disdainful and impatient.

Knowing that his boss is arrogant, he said hurriedly: "No, we must not use those people. We must keep the rules in the game. Even without the help, we can get the first place!"

"Okay, it's the worst. Don't make preparations when you go. Entertain visitors later."

At present, there is only Heiji a "waiter" in the hotel. Before recruiting people, he held several positions, and now he is about to become a chef.

Too busy that there is no time to talk about love.

So, ten minutes later, Polita also appeared in the hotel.

"Boss, I'm here to apply for the front desk." The enchanting and charming voice fell into the bones.

Heiji just took the meal from the takeaway. Hearing this, he looked back and was suddenly excited.

"Oh, ancestor, why are you here, ancestor!"

Polita frowned, flung the bag in his hand, twisted her waist and walked in: "What does it have to do with me coming to work for the boss? Don't think about it, it's not for it."

The black chicken leaned forward: "That won't work, the boss said, you don't need your own person."

"What about?" She resented it.

"I am different, I am her personal assistant, and I am busy with everything from the Cang clan."

Polita frowned deeper: "So these few days have only gone to bed in the early hours of the morning?"

Seeing his proud look, Polita cursed an idiot.

"It's almost 30, thinking I'm still young?" she said.

Heiji didn't hear the distress inside, but tried his best to show his vigorous side: "I can do it to seventy years old!"