Immediately on the wall

Wu Yue asked: "Jiang Dong, where are my clothes?"

Sun Jiangdong said: "I took it off. I told you just now that you had a severe reaction to the anesthesia. You vomited several times in a coma, and your clothes and pants were thrown up in a mess."

Wu Yue looked into the blanket, and asked sternly and word by word: "What about my underwear?"

Sun Jiangdong said lightly: "Underwear was not spared either."

Wu Yue wrapped the thin blanket tightly tightly.

"Where did you throw them?" His tone of voice had changed, and moisture gathered in his eye sockets.

Sun Jiangdong still didn't care much: "Throw it in a trash can on the road, otherwise my car will be full of vomit, and it will smell bad. Don't worry, I'll tell Mark to bring you clothes. gone."

"mark?"

Sun Jiangdong threw his phone back to him: "During your coma, the phone rang seven or eight times. The first few times the caller ID was 'Bear'. I didn't answer it. It was Mark who answered it later."

Wu Yue asked tremblingly, "Is Mark urging me to go back?"

Sun Jiangdong shook his head: "Mark told you not to go back, so as not to encounter any accidents. He said that your Mr. Zhao didn't go to the bakery at ten o'clock to inspect, but went to nine o'clock in advance, and brought a few No-nonsense people - supposedly directors - and you're fired."

"Fired??!" Wu Yue was struck by lightning.

"That's right, the scientific name is the employer's unilateral termination of the labor relationship." Sun Jiangdong said, "Tsk, why cry about such a trivial matter?"

"Unemployment is such a trivial matter?!" Wu Yue was furious, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Can't I shed a few tears when I'm in such a mess?"

Sun Jiangdong patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can still find a job by yourself in the future!"

"Really fired?" Wu Yue covered his face and asked with the last glimmer of hope, "Did you hear me right?"

"That's what Mark said." Sun Jiangdong spread his hands.

Wu Yue no longer lay on his back, he suddenly turned over, and hit the wire bed with his drowsy and dull forehead: Bang Bang Bang Bang...

On the other side, the hotel.

Time went back to 55:[-] in the morning, and Zhao Chenzhi appeared at the door of the bakery, but this was not his intention.

The original route was to first visit the newly remodeled back kitchen of the Chinese restaurant, then part of the redecorated restaurant, then the decoration site of the Japanese restaurant that is about to be completed, and then the decoration of the Western restaurant South American style theme month, and finally it was the turn of all the staff A bakery that has received great acclaim after the change.

But the owner, the 65-year-old chairman with high transaminases and arteriosclerosis, who thought he was a young man, wanted to inspect the western restaurant first, guessing that he didn't drink coffee in the morning, so he was in urgent need of coffee.

The western restaurant and the western bakery are next to each other. After watching the western restaurant, you can easily go to the western bakery and the Japanese restaurant, while the Chinese restaurant and the Chinese kitchen are upstairs, so the inspection route will definitely change.

The young and strong group strode into the western restaurant, took a rough look around and picked up the coffee, and the rest of the directors had to drink what they didn't want to drink. Zhao Chenzhi sat with them patiently for 5 minutes, chatted for a few words, and finally Unable to restrain himself, he found a reason to go to the bakery first.

Pushing open the two-way openable crimson spring door of the bakery, he saw everything he expected:

Of course, the eye-catching banner is the big golden characters on the red paper, which can be seen as the handwriting of semi-literate Mark:

——Warmly welcome leaders at all levels to come to guide and warmly celebrate the happy engagement of Zhao Chenzhi and Wu Yue, who will be united forever and grow old forever!

Then came the climax. Lao Rang and Mark were guarding the gate on one side. When they saw Zhao Chenzhi, there was a "bang bang" sound, and ribbons, sequins, debris, and fake petals were flying all over the sky. Around the crimson platform.

Lao Rang threw away the fireworks and slapped his hands and growled: "It's so romantic, ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

Then came the audio system—the vinyl record player—it seemed that Lao Rang went home and took more than just his mobile phone.

A chanson carefully selected by him was playing on the record player, and a middle-aged woman with a full-bodied voice lazily and sentimentally sang about the past and love.

Then came the white hada.

Mark, Mark, you are a foreign company, a Han nationality, and a young man, why do you want to offer hada? !Offering a wreath is more normal than hada!

Then there is...

Zhao Chenzhi angrily tore off the khata, and stopped Lao Rang at the last moment before lighting the whip.

Lao Rang asked: "What are you doing? I managed to line up two firecrackers with the word '囍' on the ground!"

Zhao Chenzhi said: "With all due respect, that word seems to be 'Doudo'."

Lao Rang said: "It's enough to get the meaning. I don't know it, and Mark can't write it."

Zhao Chenzhi laughed back in anger: "Setting off firecrackers in the store does not comply with the fire management regulations, I will not allow it! Let Pierre, I will give you 3 minutes, please hurry up and put these..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard voices from outside. It turned out that it was Young Pai and several directors and vice presidents who had finished their coffee and followed the general manager's footsteps towards the bakery.

Zhao Chenzhi's more than ten years of martial arts attainments have been condensed at this moment. He is like a frightened bird, like a dragon, soaring into the sky, moving like a merchant, over the heads of Mark and Lao Rang, and hanging on the opposite wall at the junction of the ceiling. The banner here was torn in half!

The young men came in chatting and laughing with the directors.

"Oh!" The young faction stopped talking and looked at the banner with surprise on their faces, "Warmly welcome leaders at all levels to come to guide and warmly celebrate Zhao Chenzhi... What's wrong with Zhao Chenzhi?"

Zhao Chenzhi tore up the ball of paper in his hand, and said bravely, "It's nothing, they are a little messy, and they are celebrating my two months and 21 days as the general manager."

The young men clapped their hands and laughed: "That's very good! It shows that Mr. Zhao is oriented to the grassroots and has a solid foundation for the masses. The masses support you, support you, and treat you as a caring person, so you can do a good job!"

He proudly said to the directors behind him: "I knew I was right! A year ago, I traveled hundreds of times in the United States to introduce the management of the Hamilton Hotel, and you all opposed it at that time. , saying that they are not down-to-earth and can't manage Chinese hotels well. Now you can see the initial results? They sent Mr. Zhao here. Mr. Zhao loves the store and worries about the store. No matter how you look at it, it looks like the people cultivated it. cadre!"

Some of the directors nodded and smiled graciously, and some looked too lazy to flatter. One director pointed to a banner and said, "'Lai' from 'Come to Guidance', and 'cum' from 'cum Zhao Chenzhi' ' are all wrong."

Lao Rang didn't care: "I wrote it. I'm a French-Chinese. I grew up and took Chinese classes for three years."

A vice president said with a smile: "Hey, the record player is not bad!"

Lao Rang said: "I have a problem. I have to listen to music while working, otherwise I can't make delicious pastries."

"Then the 'doudou' and confetti petals on the ground..."

"This is a corporate culture presentation ceremony. We have to come here every morning to encourage and cheer each other up! Chairman, don't worry, we will clean up after the ceremony. Today we have a large-scale one, mainly to let the leaders see Show off the spirit of our bakery fighters!" Mark was still holding Hada in his hand.

The young and strong faction applauded: "Good! Full of energy!"

The rest of the directors and vice presidents also gave a few sparse drumbeats.

The young man turned around and said to the secretary: "Young man said these few words are very good, hurry up and write them down, and report them to the competent department!"

The secretary asked coldly: "We are a private company, where is the competent authority?"

The young faction said: "Hey~ I have been a child bride-in-law of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission for decades, and I have fought against my wicked mother-in-law for half my life. I finally got out of it. Of course, the good news will be repeated frequently. I am disgusting and disgusting to them!"

Zhao Chenzhi finally had the opportunity to introduce Lao Rang to everyone, saying that this is Jean-Pierre, a young talent, a top student who graduated from Le Cordon Bleu.Founded in Paris in 1895, Le Cordon Bleu is the world's first and top professional institution for cultivating western food and pastry production talents.Jean-Pierre used to work in a certain restaurant and a certain hotel group, won the champion of a certain dessert making award in a certain year, the runner-up in a certain pastry competition in a certain year, the special judge's award in a certain year's master competition, etc...

The young faction and the directors took turns shaking hands with Lao Rang, calling him a master, but Lao Rang didn't know how to be modest, and he never refused any kind of false praise.

Zhao Chenzhi introduced Mark again, saying that it was Pierre's beloved apprentice, a rising star who already possessed certain competitiveness in pastry making.

In the morning, Mark was scolded by Mr. Rang because of the lack of face-to-face. At this time, he hurriedly shook hands with the chairman with a smile.

Zhao Chenzhi finally asked, "Where's Wu Yue?"

Lao Rang was hating this, Wu Yue ran away during working hours for no reason, couldn't find anyone, and didn't answer the phone calls, so he said angrily, "It's absenteeism!"

"Anyone missing work?" Young Boys asked in surprise, "In our wonderful, new, vibrant hotel?!"

Zhao Chenzhi's face was as dark as the eve of a rainstorm, and the others whispered to each other.The secretary asked coldly again: "Is there no need to report this to the SASAC?"

Human Resources Director Tie Qinghua poked his head out from behind a low-status vice president in time, and said hopefully, "Mr. Zhao, can I fire him this time?"

Wu Yue shed a few tears, and actually felt better. He sat up again wrapped in a blanket, and looked out of the workshop window. The weather was still scorching hot, and the sun was shining brightly.

"Lie down." Sun Jiangdong ordered.

Wu Yue lay down: "Jiang Dong, life is still long, right?"

Sun Jiangdong is right, but if I don't leave today, if I don't leave this unlucky city, I only have a few hours left in my life.

Wu Yue said poetically: "From today on, lose your job, move, escape, and go to see the sea."

Sun Jiangdong asked: "It's fine if I move, what are you moving?"

Wu Yue sighed, and said: "Think about it, I used to live in that family named Zhao, he was my boss, and I barely got a little fate, so I can bear it if I don't leave. Now I'm fired, what? There is no reason!"

Sun Jiangdong glanced at his watch and said, "I'm leaving. I bought a ticket for two o'clock in the afternoon. It takes an hour to get to the airport. Just wait for Mark where he is. He should be here soon."

Wu Yue asked: "Where is this?"

Sun Jiangdong said it was the workshop of an abandoned processing factory, which was waiting to be demolished, and he found it while walking.He picked up the small suitcase and walked to the door, and said firmly, "Friend, farewell!"

Wu Yue lay with his back to the door, stretched out an arm from the blanket and waved: "Farewell."