"You are very good at pity and cherish jade." When Cheng Lang went downstairs, he suddenly heard someone talking.

Cheng Lang took a closer look, and saw Lu Chengxuan standing in the stairwell between the first and second floors, with his back against the wall, the cigarette in his mouth flickering.

Noticing Cheng Lang's eyes, Lu Chengxuan sneered: "It was Shen Huaiyu first, and now Meng Tianye. You seem to be very interested in my people."

Cheng Lang kept smiling: "Mr. Lu misunderstood. Two of them, one is my classmate and the other is my colleague. I just maintain the most basic personnel communication."

"Really?" Lu Chengxuan asked calmly: "Opening a milk tea shop with Shen Huaiyu is also within the scope of the most basic personnel communication?"

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows.It was not surprising that Lu Chengxuan would know about this.After all, in addition to having a scumbag character in the original book, Gong also has the overlord attribute of Tianliang Wang Po.So he didn't find it strange that he knew what Cheng Lang was.Cheng Lang was just curious why Lu Chengxuan came to him for this kind of thing.

Lu Chengxuan looked at Cheng Lang carefully for a long time, shook his head and sneered: "How could Qin Mu fall in love with someone like you? Praise you as Bai Yujing's pillar?" The whole person almost got into Qian's eyes.It's just unbearable.

"I'm warning you. Starting from tomorrow, you are not allowed to take the initiative to ask guests to order songs and accept drinks from guests when you are on stage." Lu Chengxuan said with a gloomy face, "Your behavior really brings down Bai Yujing's style."

Cheng Lang looked at Lu Chengxuan, and asked calmly, "Mr. Lu, does he know how much money I made today singing the songs ordered by the guests and drinking the wine given by the guests?"

Lu Chengxuan sneered.He didn't want to know.

"30!" Cheng Lang drank a total of 25 glasses of wine when he sang at night, and sang five songs ordered by the guests: "I know that Lu is always a distinguished guest of Bai Yujing. According to Bai Yujing's rules, all staff should Try to meet all the requirements of the guests. But Mr. Lu wants me to give up the drink commission of 30 per day and at least 900 million per month!"

When Cheng Lang said this, he smiled slightly at Lu Chengxuan: "I believe Mr. Lu, you have a golden eloquence. Then who should make up for my loss?"

Lu Chengxuan's expression suddenly became stiff.What Cheng Lang meant was straightforward, he could be obedient, but someone had to make up for the money he earned every night.

Is it possible that Lu Chengxuan spends all the royalties of the 900 million packages of Xia Chenglang every month?Obviously impossible.He's just a tyrant, not an idiot.Spending 900 million yuan a month, doing nothing, just to make Bai Yujing's pillar not drink the wine ordered by others, and not sing the songs ordered by others.Lu Chengxuan is not yet so wronged.

Besides, deep in Lu Chengxuan's heart, there was a faint doubt about life.Cheng Lang can earn millions every month just by singing, drinking and drinking. As a boss, he works hard all night and overtime, how much can the company's actual profit reach in a month?

Thinking about it this way, Lu Chengxuan suddenly doubted his life.Seeing the smile on Cheng Lang's face now, he felt that although Cheng Lang was smiling respectfully, he was mocking him from the bottom of his heart, "Don't pretend if you don't have money."

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Chengxuan felt bad.

Cheng Lang didn't know that Lu Chengxuan's heart was turbulent, he nodded towards the original work, and left politely.Back at the bar, the bartender Kevin looked at Cheng Lang enviously: "You are shaking now. Did you earn a lot tonight?"

Those who drank the glass of wine, let alone the guests, even their eyes were straightened.

Why didn't I realize that Cheng Lang was so massive.

Cheng Lang sighed sadly: "There is nothing to envy. It's just a temporary consumption. It is estimated that in a few days, when the guests calm down, no one will give wine."

Could it be that he really expects to earn tens of millions a month by singing for two hours every night!

Cheng Lang shook his head, he has such a stomach, I'm afraid the guests don't have the money.Even if the guest has the money, I'm afraid the bar will not allow him to do so.

Kevin shook his head speechlessly: "Are you really worried?"

if not?Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at the bartender.

Sure enough, the foreman came over again, and said with a speechless face, "Brother Chen wants to see you."

Cheng Lang responded and turned to go to the third floor.

In the manager's office, Han Mingchen also looked at Cheng Lang speechlessly.He also didn't expect that in just two days, he would be rendered speechless by the same person one after another.He hadn't felt this powerless feeling for a long time.

"Cough!" Han Mingchen thought for a while, and said with some difficulty: "I heard that when you sang tonight, you drank a total of 25 glasses of wine? And you asked the guests to spend money to order songs?"

"It's okay." Cheng Lang said with a calm expression: "As a staff member of Bai Yujing, do you want to meet the customer's requirements as much as possible? They are willing to support them, so of course I can't be ignorant of flattery. Besides, it's the first time for me to work with Bai Yujing. Performing on stage as Zhuzi, I always want to interact with the guests well. Heat up the venue."

Han Mingchen: "..." There's nothing wrong with saying that.but!

Han Mingchen cleared his throat: "You can earn 10,000+ in one day, and your monthly income can exceed 1000 million. You know that many companies may not have a monthly operating income of more than [-] million."

Cheng Lang cheekily flattered: "It's all about the platform. It was Bai Yujing, the platform that gave me the opportunity to make a fortune and reach the pinnacle of life. I will never forget Brother Chen's support."

When Cheng Lang said this, he paused slightly, and asked tentatively: "How about I give half of the monthly tips from customers to the company?"

Split in half?Isn't that 500 million?Han Mingchen's heart skipped a beat for a moment, and he immediately realized: "That's not what I meant."

Han Mingchen was in a bit of trouble.Don't know how to explain it.In fact, before Cheng Lang, there were many customers who were very generous.It is common for artists in the spot to drink and chat, and it is common for a cup of 1 yuan or even 10 yuan a cup.From the asking price alone, Cheng Lang was not suspected of driving up prices.There is even some water.After all, Bai Yujing's mainstay would never give a tip of 1 yuan just for a glass of wine.

But the key is!Although he wants less for this Cheng Lang, he can take the amount!No matter how many glasses the guests order, he will always come.I drank 25 glasses of wine easily in two hours, my face was not flushed and I was not panting, obviously I still had energy left.

Han Mingchen worried that in the long run, if Cheng Lang drank like this every day to earn tips, it would depress the enthusiasm of the guests.You must know that when guests come to this kind of venue for entertainment, what they enjoy is the pleasure of spending a lot of money.If they knew that Bai Yujing's resident artist could easily earn 800 million a month by singing for only two hours a day... Han Mingchen was worried that the guests would feel inferior and leave Bai Yujing from this sad place.

"We can't go fishing in the marsh." Han Mingchen explained earnestly.Looking at Cheng Lang: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Cheng Lang sighed: "The money is not in vain. If we are in the service industry, even if we earn more than the benefactor, we can't show a high profile in front of the benefactor."

Let’s just talk about those parties at work.Which one is not rich, but he still has to pretend to be a grandson in front of Party A's father.If my father told me to go east, I would never dare to go west, and if my father asked me to chase the dog, I would never dare to kill chickens.Isn't it all about making a living?

Hearing that Cheng Lang was so understanding, Han Mingchen also nodded with a look of regret: "It's best if you understand."

"So in order to take care of the self-esteem of the guests. From tomorrow on, when you sing, don't ask the guests to order songs, and try not to drink the wine given by the guests." Han Mingchen felt that his request was too much.In order to take care of the customer's ideas, why should the employees not make a monthly salary of tens of millions.This is simply difficult for the strong.

Thinking of this, Han Mingchen couldn't help but look at Cheng Lang with guilt.

Cheng Lang said: "I will fully cooperate with the company's request. I just have one question, what if the guests insist on letting me drink?"

Bars, it is inevitable that this will happen.In order to show off their dignity, some guests insisted on forcing the pillars to drink and sing.Tai Zhuzi was unwilling, and even spent a lot of money on it.Sometimes the security department will come forward to clear the scene.

Han Mingchen was stunned when he heard the words.

Cheng Lang looked embarrassed: "It is said that customers are God. Our Bai Yujing's service tenet is to try our best to meet all the requirements of customers. Then if a customer wants me to drink and sing, I can't say that the company stipulates that I won't be allowed to drink or not." Let me sing it?"

Han Mingchen: "..."

Han Mingchen scratched his hair: "You are right to be worried."

Han Mingchen thought about it, and always felt that this matter cannot be done across the board.You have to think of a way to get the best of both worlds, which can not only take care of the self-esteem of the guests, but also satisfy the guests' requirements for ordering songs and giving wine.

"Then keep a low profile and figure it out." Han Mingchen patted Cheng Lang on the shoulder, and shamelessly pushed the problem to the employees: "You are so smart, I believe you will be able to solve this problem satisfactorily."

Cheng Lang smiled: "I will try my best."

After a pause, Cheng Lang said again: "Then I usually push wine, so I shouldn't be subject to this restriction?"

"What kind of wine are you recommending?" Han Mingchen didn't understand: "Didn't you just agree that you won't take the initiative to ask customers to order songs and give wine?"

"No. Brother Chen, you are talking about the two hours I sang on stage." Cheng Lang patiently explained: "Beyond those two hours, I still have three hours of part-time work!"

Han Mingchen was stunned for a moment.Blinking his eyes, he suddenly said, "You don't have to come for those three hours."

Cheng Lang was anxious: "But——"

"No but!" Han Mingchen said, "It's 200 yuan an hour. I'll count it for you."

"It's not about money!" Cheng Lang shook his head.He works as a waiter in Bai Yujing to push wine, and he also wants to make more connections.You must know that the guests who can come to Baiyujing for consumption are either rich or expensive.Cheng Lang felt that when he started his business, he had many friends and many paths.Even if it's just to get acquainted in front of everyone.In the future, if there is an opportunity, I will be able to speak up.

Han Mingchen was taken aback: "I didn't expect you to be quite ambitious."

Cheng Lang looked at Han Mingchen, suspecting that the eldest brother might not have good eyesight.

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