romantic juniper

"Of course not, Mr. Salman." Kathy smiled, "Do you know that there is a 'MIRROR' bar not far from the hotel?"

"Yes, I've been there." Salman hastily echoed, with obvious ingratiation, "The decoration and cocktails in that bar are quite good, and the prices are not expensive."

"Well, I'll meet you at MIRROR at eight o'clock in the evening on my next holiday, see you soon."

There was surprise in Salman's voice, "Okay, I will definitely be on time for the appointment."

Kathy smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Heal your injuries these days, Mr. Salman." And don't bother me anymore.

Salman finally hung up the phone, and Kathy thought proudly in his heart that he finally had a way to make him give up completely, and never come back to be entangled, when the phone rang again.

"Hello, this is the reception," Kathy said cheerfully.

"Cathy, come to my office."

It stands to reason that Salman should not have complained to the manager, so why did the manager seek him?

Kathy asked his colleagues to watch the reception for him, and went to the manager's office with doubts and anxiety.

The secretary was still off work, and when Kathy passed her desk, the fax machine on the desk was still spitting out papers.He continued to walk towards the manager's office, which he was very familiar with. When he was on duty in the morning shift, the place where the morning meeting was held was in the conference room attached to the manager's office. Kathy had been here countless times, and she was even more familiar with it than her own kitchen. .

Kathy knocked on the door twice first, and waited for a response from inside before opening the door and walking in.

The manager seemed to be in a good mood, with a happy smile on his face, and greeted him warmly as soon as he saw him, "Cathy, come in and sit here, would you like an espresso?"

Kathy hesitated a little, but finally sat down on the leather sofa, waiting to see what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd.

A cup of espresso was placed in front of Kathy, and the manager sat across from him with another cup of coffee. He took a sip before putting down the cup, with a smile that Kathy had never seen before.

"Kathy, you have worked in the Carlsden Hotel for six years. Over the years, everyone has shared your serious work attitude. Therefore, after careful evaluation and careful consideration, I decided to promote you to duty manager."

Kathy froze for three seconds.

The promotion of the shift manager has always been his goal, but he never thought it would be achieved so soon.When Kathy thought of Salman, who had been beaten up with blood all over his face, he felt extremely guilty.

"It's sudden, manager, and I don't think I'm qualified enough to be a duty manager."

"If you are not qualified, who else is qualified? Kathy, you are too humble." The manager smiled kindly with crow's feet in the corners of his eyes and said, "After catching such a big fish, I still have to rely on you to take care of me in the future." Woolen cloth."

Kathy was taken aback for a moment, "Big fish?" His heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"The Aubrey family is the richest man in Italy, and also ranks among the top richest people in the world. This family allied with the Russian underworld──"

"What!?" Kathy was shocked, "What are you talking about, manager? Russian underworld?"

The manager looked surprised, "Isn't this a well-known thing? It's impossible for you not to know."

"Of course I know about the Aubrey family, but...but I don't know that this Aubrey is that Aubrey!"

Seeing his panicked expression, the manager was very puzzled and asked, "Isn't there only one Aubrey family, who else is there?"

Oh, Felix, you bastard, I should have realized that your authoritarian style has something to do with your family background!

"Could it be that the manager decided to promote me to duty manager because he saw yesterday's newspaper headlines?"

Whether the manager wants to curry favor or is afraid of the underworld or both, Kathy doesn't want to rely on that goddam connection to get promoted.

As if he was right, the manager's smile became more guilty, "Don't worry about that, Kathy, anyway, the position of manager on duty will be yours sooner or later, there is no difference between being promoted now and later."

Kathy's anger rose, and she turned her face down on the spot.

"I'm sorry, manager, but I'm afraid I can't accept your offer." He said coldly, "I think I'd prefer the reception job." Kathy got up on the spot. "I should go back to work, manager."

Without waiting for the manager to speak, Kathy turned and left the office immediately.But when he rushed back to the reception in a rage, the concierge's flustered face and the ambulance speeding outside the gate made Kathy dumbfounded, "What's going on?"

"It's Mr. Salman." The protocol officer said in a panic. "His nosebleed couldn't stop. We tried all methods, but the blood still kept flowing. I had to call an ambulance to take him to the hospital."

Kathy was stunned, "But he said the bleeding has stopped, so it doesn't matter."

But then Kathy thought of the bowl of seafood soup that Talis added, and Salman must have drank it.

Oh... He had a headache and rubbed his forehead. He really shouldn't be at work tonight.