Everyone nodded: "I know, you have played it many times."

"Later, I went to the bar with him and met a handsome foreign guy. That handsome guy was very good-looking." The designer took a sip of his drink excitedly and said in a low voice, "It's like the top male model D**id Gandy, The figure is a compliment, super stylish!"

"and then?"

"Then he came over to buy me a drink. Although I was a little tempted, but thinking of my boyfriend, I finally rejected him. I didn't expect my boyfriend to go to him to talk about this matter on purpose. The other party has a very good temper. Not only did he not Angry, but still had a good conversation with him..."

"I just didn't expect it at the time. I thought he really loved me." The designer put down the glass and sighed: "It turned out that after only a few days, he fell in love with that man. It's really disgusting."

"Heh, changing his mind so easily proves that he is an amorous guy." The female designer of the cat's claw scarf said disdainfully: "Even if there is no handsome foreign guy, there will be a second handsome domestic guy. If you are handsome, he will run away."

"It's not a question of handsome or not, he even sent a message saying that the foreign handsome guy's ruler—"

Before he finished speaking, the female designer of the cat's paw scarf covered his mouth: "There are children! Don't speak yellow!"

"Sorry, sorry, I was excited at the moment." The designer sighed, picked up his glass and drank it.

With the bitter wine in his throat and heartache, he leaned on the shoulder of the female designer of the cat's paw scarf: "Why am I so miserable... drink with me!"

"Drink a fart, I have to drive later."

"Then you accompany me to go fishing!"

"No, I'm too lazy to grab a man with you, I don't like this set."

"It's not interesting if it's not the man you snatched..."

Aliya blinked, stared blankly at the chaotic Guiquan, subconsciously turned her head and looked at Lianhua.

Lotus is better than limited, this will... wait a minute, Lotus is so much better!

Lianhua's cheeks are slightly red at the moment, God knows what ghost story is imagining!

Aliya almost forgot about this, male on male or something, but it was Song Fuzhi's favorite plot to watch.

It's over, it's over, it must be in the material nest...

A dinner ended in such a friendly and dramatic conversation that the cafeteria manager didn't come to join the table, but just stopped Alia to say something when she left.

After all, he was transferred from the lobby manager of a large hotel, just to be the manager of the cafeteria who didn't meet Alia once every three to five days, so he was somewhat unbalanced psychologically.

If you really want to say, this is definitely not a demotion - after all, I have never heard of anyone who is demoted will be dragged to help the boss with such a family-like actor.

What a great opportunity, the big boss on the left and the young lady on the right, if we get along well, in Fanggong Douju, this is called the emperor's close minister, the confidant of the mansion.

But he has his own ideals. What he wants to do is to make the Leah Fund's hotel a serious world-class five-star hotel.

"Miss, I'm not belittling my peers, but many so-called five-stars in China... are really not good."

"No? Where can't it be?"

"Hygiene, additional services and so on." The restaurant manager sighed: "If our hotel chain wants to grow bigger, it must have a core selling point. I am actually planning to grasp the point of hygiene."

Alia rubbed her chin, thinking of the hygienic problems exposed by some five-star hotels in China, she felt a little bit taken for granted—after all, the function of the hotel is to rest in a serious manner.

As a result, the rag wiped the mirror, the floor, the sink, and the cups, everything happened.

Going out to stay in a hotel these days makes it almost impossible for people to be fully armed and bring their own equipment. Disposable towels, disposable toilet seats, and even disposable mattresses are all hot sellers.

In these respects, five-star hotels are not doing very well.

The five-star rating of the Republic is actually selected by the Tourism Bureau. Generally, the city and county-level rating inspectors are usually the first to check the area quietly.

Then it is to show your identity and check the quality of the hotel openly. This is called the final inspection. There are indeed many things to check, including the quality of waiters and even the training of tableware.

Theoretically, the five-star brands in China are only qualified to be awarded by the China National Tourism Administration-but the problem is that among these inspection items, only sanitation is an embarrassing option that is 'as long as there is no problem when you see it'.

There's no way, we can't get some samples back for bacterial culture like Dongshan University School of Medicine did?

So a five-star hotel is a five-star hotel, but the sanitation is really just superficial. It doesn't have much direct relationship with the star rating. It's just a psychological comfort for money.

Dear, five-star praise~

"At the end of the last century, there were only 77 five-star hotels in China, but now there are more than 1000. According to the industry evaluation report of the fund, in a few years, China will surpass the sum of Europe and the United States and become the world's most luxury hotels. nation."

"So?" Alicia folded her arms and listened quietly to him explaining his ideas.

Speaking of which, this is also a kind of game that breaks the rules. The big boss Ai Rulong is now in charge of the Leah Fund. It is a bit inappropriate for him to talk about this matter with a young lady.

But Aliya could tell that he was the kind who really wanted to start a career, not just to swipe his face card in front of his future boss to ask for attention, so she listened very seriously.

The manager of the restaurant said and shook his fists: "Now we are just at the time of launching the brand. Everyone's consumption requirements are getting higher and higher, and the economic level is getting better and better. They always want real high-quality services, even if they are more expensive? Customers If you feel relieved, you will naturally prefer to spend more money!"

"What about the cost of market competition?" Aliya tilted her head: "Consumers are willing to spend money, but there are so many choices. If we don't have an absolute advantage, we can only reduce costs to maintain competitiveness. You take high-end services like this. route, the cost will be much higher.”

"...This may also be the reason why the fund disagrees." The restaurant manager sighed: "I have argued with them many times, maybe it is because of this that I changed from a hotel manager to a lobby manager, and now I am a lobby manager. The manager of the restaurant..."

"Don't be discouraged, think about the specific implementation plan, I'll take a look first and then talk about it." Alia comforted him: "At the beginning, Shunfeng also took the service route and insisted on direct sales. Isn't he also struggling now? And Goudong It’s the same with direct sales of electronic products.”

"Aya, are you busy?" Lianhua and her colleagues stood together: "Then shall I send everyone away first?"

"It's okay, I'll be with you—" Aliya exchanged contact information with the restaurant manager, and accompanied everyone to leave the restaurant.

Looking at the back of them leaving, the chef of the restaurant came out and wiped his freshly washed hands with a clean kitchen paper: "You still want to be a hotel?"

"Yeah, I still want to be a hotel." The restaurant manager turned to look at him: "There is a chance, I can succeed."

"Maybe, I don't have much feeling for hotels anyway. I'm exhausted after several business trips. I just sleep in a good hotel. I don't understand what's the use of you doing this." The chef muttered and turned back to the back kitchen. Go: "Service? Rich people have too many things to do, hypocritical..."

"It's different. The service industry is not just for the rich, nor is it all invisible." The restaurant manager raised his voice and retorted: "I have studied this for so many years, and I want to truly turn the service industry into a third-party industry. industry!"

"Okay, okay, tertiary industry." The chef waved his hands without looking back: "Go ahead and dream, anyway, just remember to give me a bonus."

"...The service industry is not like this, and it shouldn't be like this." The manager of the restaurant looked at the empty door beside him, was silent for a moment, looked up at the colored lights on the ceiling, and said softly to himself: "Mom , I have studied for so many years, and I am really learning useful things.”

The restaurant's wall clock reached nine o'clock. The chef leaned against the door of the back kitchen, looked at his nephew, sighed and returned to the back kitchen, and put a piece of leftover beef offal noodles on the table without shouting. He just put a pair of chopsticks beside him.

"Your mother can see it, silly boy, it's 360..."

His voice was so soft that no one could hear it except himself.

But steaming white mist lingered on the surface of the bowl of beef offal.

Under the background of the raindrops outside the window, it seems like the past...

……

……

SM Plaza·Underground Garage

Alicia watched the designers get into the car in twos and threes, and waved goodbye to them.

The cat-claw scarf girl drove her Beetle over, poked her head out to look at the two girls, and wanted to say something, and finally glanced at the muscular sister Gui Aige who was like an iron tower next to her, and finally she slumped her shoulders: "Then we will Let's go first, Song Gong, see you at the office tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Lianhua smiled naturally: "It's raining so much outside, be careful on the road."

Aliya looked at her watch, watched the car go away, and asked Lianhua, "How does it feel to go to work?"

"...Not very realistic." Lianhua smiled: "It should be because I haven't really experienced the office ecology yet."

"It's useless for you to experience that. Now it's very ecological to go to work by yourself every day." Alia looked up at the ceiling of the underground garage, with a faint star in her eyes: "Starting tomorrow, I will go to work during the day. You can go by yourself, but I will pick you up after work."

"Eh?" Lianhua asked suspiciously, "Didn't you just come to see my workplace today?"

"Girls always have to be careful when they come home from get off work alone, and you don't want to run away first." Alia looked back: "If your designer firm has any urgent work, you must You will work overtime, right?"

"...Yes, I will, after all, I am working."

"So the flexible working system is not very useful to you. Maybe one day you won't come back until 08 o'clock in the evening. It's winter, and it will be dark after eight o'clock." Alia shrugged: "The business district There are buses at night, but the last bus back to our apartment is at 30:[-]."

"But there are lights on my way back, there are so many street lights." Lianhua retorted softly: "If it really doesn't work, I, I can still let Aige drive to pick me up..."

"Come on, make it sound like you're doing it normally." Alicia gestured to her bag with her chin: "I don't know who bought a bottle of anti-wolf spray for himself."

"I'm just prepared." Lianhua shrank her neck: "It's mainly about the things that happened in Japan...you know about it, Aya."

Aliya naturally knew what she was talking about. The psychological shadow of being kidnapped once was difficult to calculate. She dared to move freely in the country at the moment, thanks to the peaceful environment of the Republic - no matter how you say it, it is impossible to hire The soldiers wandered carelessly into the country.

The field staff of the Ninth Bureau is watching, the door of truth or something dares to step over the boundary marker, the ashes can be thrown up for them...

"Anti-wolf spray is not very useful, you might as well change to a bright flashlight." As Aliya said so, she reached out and asked Li Guang, "Do you have any in stock?"

"Yes." The little Taoist nun Li Guang said as she put away the gossip mirror, took out a small black flashlight in her sleeve, and said, "One thousand lumens, waterproof, special batteries."

The flashlight is very simple, there is no decoration on the cylinder, and even the trademark does not exist, it is completely self-made.

Aliya put it in the lotus bag: "If you really meet a bad guy, use this to shine in his eyes, it's more effective than some anti-wolf spray."

"But anti-wolf spray...wouldn't it be more useful?" Lianhua was a little surprised.

Aliya shook her head: "The anti-wolf spray is easy to hide, and the strong light flashlight is a light magic attack, which ignores physical defense. If he has the ability, he will not look at you, and will catch you by listening to the sound."

"..."

Hearing this, Lianhua subconsciously took out her Precure · Strong Light magic handbook, and pressed it to light up.

A dazzling spot of light appeared on the ceiling of the underground garage, and the gray ceiling was illuminated like daytime.

"And at least this kind of thing will not be confiscated by Schrödinger like wolf spray when it goes through the subway security check."

Aliya is very satisfied, this is the most suitable defensive props in the country, there is no one.

"Enemies who are attacked by light magic will fall into a state of weakened vision. At this time, you should run quickly. If it doesn't work, give it a kick—"

Aliya lifted her skirt, and used her delicate little feet to show what the admiral's obedient legs are.

As for the edges and corners such as glass hammers, they are useless, and they will even turn the originally reasonable civilian items into controversial and prohibited items that will be confiscated by security personnel.

Lianhua turned off the bright flashlight that was already a little hot: "It seems to be really good. I might use it when I look at the interior details of the building."

In fact, she has psychological shadows but not many real fears. The reason is naturally that she knows that she has the special protection given to her by Alia.

That kind of extraordinary power that cannot be described or observed is probably the highest level secret of Alia that she knows so far.

"No, you don't need it, it's just a small prop for your psychological comfort." Aliya waved her hand: "Li Guang can't drive, so Aige will pick you up during this time, be obedient."

"……All right."

"Then you go back first, I'll go do something." Aliya raised her head to look at the ceiling again, her gaze was very serious, as if there was something interesting about the reinforced concrete ceiling in the underground garage that didn't even have a suspended ceiling.

Lianhua followed suit, and asked inexplicably, "What is Aya going to do?"

"Save the world..." Aliya lowered her head: "Sword."

Little Aunt Liguang took off the oil-paper umbrella she was carrying, held it up and said, "Be careful."

"Ann, I'm so powerful." Aliya closed her cloak and said, "I may have to come back later... Well, maybe, anyway, what do you do, don't worry about me."

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