Flashy Circle 3

The hotel announces personnel transfer announcement.

There is no part of the hotel lobby above, which means that the lobby staff has no promotion or other changes.

Jiang Junsen is used to such results.

It is not normal to have his name on the announcement someday.

Jiang Junsen sighed, changed his clothes, and went home.

When he got home, He Xiutong had already prepared meals for him and was just coming out of the kitchen with the dishes.

"Jun, Junsen, you, you are back? I, I have, I am free today, so, so I, I made some dishes that you, you, like, like to eat..."

Looking at He Xiutong who was still wearing the apron, and looking at the hot dishes on the dining table, Jiang Junsen felt guilty, "...I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Say, what are you talking about, I, we are so, so familiar, and you are still being polite to me." He Xiutong took off his apron, washed his hands and came to sit down.

The hotel staff is highly mobile, and a personnel transfer announcement is posted almost every three months.He Xiutong had worked there for a long time before, so he was clear about those times.

He specially transferred the evening shift today, worked hard all day, and cooked a table of delicious dishes. If Jun Sen was promoted, it would be a celebration.

"Come on, hurry up and eat it, or it will be cold."

"You should eat some too. Recently, you come back so late every night. You need nutrition even more." Jiang Junsen gave He Xiutong a chicken leg.

"...Thank you, thank you." Such a little concern made He Xiutong very heart-warming, but he was also a little uneasy, because the reason why he came back late was to go to Ling Shang's for supper...

"Our hotel posted a promotion announcement." Jiang Junsen took the initiative to mention, "I still failed this time." He raised the right corner of his mouth in self-deprecating, "It's terrible, isn't it?"

"Jun, Junsen, you, don't do this, this, no, this is not your question..." He Xiutong put down his chopsticks and comforted him, "I, I believe that you will definitely be able to endure it Early..."

Jiang Junsen smiled wryly, "Thank you, boy." He turned around and took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, pulled off the pull tab, and took a sip, "But...maybe, this is fate, I resign myself to it. There is no way." He shook his head.

"..." Seeing him like this, He Xiutong thought that this time he really wanted to talk to Ling Shang about Jiang Junsen's promotion.

-

Second night.

"What did you say?" Ling Shang gently wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, put it down, and looked up at He Xiutong.

He Xiutong hesitated even more, "...just, just...you, can you, can you give Jun, Jun Sen a promotion? He is really, really, very capable..."

"..." Ling Shang looked at him for a while, and then said, "Let me sum up what you said to me just now. Jiang Junsen works in my hotel, and his ability is good, but due to the complexity of the hotel's personnel, he has not been able to be promoted. In order to make him happy , In order to let him and your brother have a chance to reconcile, so you came to ask me to give him a promotion?"

It sounds weird, but I can't tell what's wrong, and Ling Shang's two or three sentences can string together the illogical words he hawed and hawed all night, He Xiutong can only nod, "Well, big, probably Yes, that's right."

Ling Shang took a sip from the teacup, pursed his lips, and put down the teacup, "As your friend, I sympathize with Jiang Junsen's experience; but as a manager, I cannot agree to your request."

"Why, why?" Although he had imagined that Ling Shang would refuse, when the latter really refused, He Xiutong still couldn't stand it.

"First, as you said, the hotel's personnel are complicated, and the network of interests is intricate. There are hidden rules within the first-level management. How to schedule and coordinate has long been internalized into a set of rules. For an airborne high-ranking person like me, things are not necessary. Best not to interfere directly. As long as they don't go too far, I'll turn a blind eye.

"Secondly, Jiang Junsen has worked in the hotel for so long and has never had a chance of promotion. Is it really just 'complicated personnel affairs'? There are so many people who work in the lobby like him, and there are not a few who were promoted later. Not all of them are There is a background. Why is he still in place when others are promoted?

"Maybe he is a straightforward person who doesn't like to form cliques and doesn't speak flattering words, but he works in the hotel industry, and he doesn't know how to be obedient and cute, and he doesn't know how to smash teeth to the stomach. Li Tunshi was still smiling all over his face to please everyone, not to mention the boss, even the guests may not be satisfied.

"The hotel is not a charity, nor is it a place for justice. Taking a step back, I gave him a promotion and a salary increase to make him feel proud, but if he can't find his own problems, he will only end up as a victim of high-level power struggles."

After hearing this, He Xiutong was dumbfounded.

I don't know if he understands, but the words are left there anyway.Ling Shang took another sip of tea.

After these days of getting along, Ling Shang became more and more impulsive to pry open He Xiutong's head and repair the pile of broken copper and rotten iron, so that this little Bai Hetong would be enlightened as soon as possible, and he would stop standing in broad daylight. The face of "I am Xiaobai" came out to do evil.

After the buffer time passed, He Xiutong reacted. He drooped his head very, very frustrated, and rubbed a small piece of clothes with his fingers clumsily. Lost moisture, became a trumpet, deflated.

Ling Shang glanced at his pitiful look, tsk.

It seems that I have become a big bully who bullies the weak.

To be honest, as long as Ling Shang is willing, it is not a big deal to promote Jiang Junsen; but... why would he want to?

The little white kappa had to see the cruel reality, lest he think it was so easy to be an unknown good guy.

Besides, I am a handsome guy, a young master, and a powerful person in a big company. I sacrificed the good time of romantic and happy nights to get close to this little white river boy by eating and drinking. In the end, I have to help him solve the future of his sweetheart. Could it be that he is Could the Virgin Mary be incarnated?

I don't know what that Jiang Junsen has to attract the Kappa, the latter's distraught appearance makes people feel suffocated and angry.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He Xiutong lowered his head and whispered.

"...I hope you understand that I also have difficulties." Ling Shang said calmly.

"Well, I, I understand, I understand..." He Xiutong nodded, then grabbed the strap of the crossbody bag tightly, and stood up, "...Then, I won't, I won't, I won't bother you, I, I will go first ,I'm leaving."

"……it is good."

He Xiutong walked slowly towards the entrance.

Looking at his thin and frail back, Ling Shang frowned unconsciously.

In addition to being happy in my heart, it seems that there is a little... I can't bear it.

-

hospital.

Luo Zixin opened the gift that had just been delivered.

There are twelve grids in the wooden box, and each grid is filled with different crystal cups.

A card was pressed under one of the cups.

"I like to drink from this kind of cup, how about you?"

At the bottom were a series of numbers and a bar address.

"Doctor, the person who gave you the gift must like you very much. He is persistent and willing to spend his time. It's great." The young nurse in the department who often receives gifts for Luo Zixin sent the medical records and said enviously after seeing the gift, " If I were you, even if I don't accept the other party's wishes, I will definitely be friends with the other party."

"..." Luo Zixin looked at the card and thought for a while.

-

night.

Sheng Yuzhi sat in the bar for two hours.

"He" probably won't come tonight.He looked at the ice cubes in the glass and thought.

During the two hours of waiting, how many cooperation opportunities he gave up and how many high returns he lost.

Last night too, the night before last, and the night before...

If there is an unstoppable entertainment, no matter how late it is when it ends, he will always come to the bar to sit.

Every time, Sheng Yuzhi told himself that maybe he would come tonight.

Sheng Yuzhi grew up in the United States, and he has the straightforwardness of an American.In the past, if he saw someone, he would definitely focus his firepower in a short period of time to get it done.

However, Luo Zixin, the host who was bored playing with lighters on the banquet terrace, made him feel "no offense".

Even, on the bed, he is willing to be the next one.

that night.Luo Zixin's eyebrows, nose tip, mouth corners, Luo Zixin's body temperature, sweat, and panting are all vividly engraved in his mind.

The ice cube fell from its original position with a "click" and touched the glass wall lightly.

Waiting is really tormented.

Sheng Yuzhi smiled wryly.

He checked the time.After sitting for so long, why not sit for a while longer, maybe he will come.

Sheng Yuzhi ordered another glass of wine.

-

When there was only the last bit of liquid left in the wine glass, someone sat down beside him.

"A glass of whiskey with ice." A faint voice.

The bartender responded and turned to get the drink.

Sheng Yu's scalp was numb.

He turned his head.The lights in the bar are not very bright, and the faces of people are not realistic at all.

Luo Zixin looked at Sheng Yuzhi's wine glass, "Are you leaving?"

"..." Sheng Yuzhi smiled, "No, I just came here, and this is my first glass of wine."