A woman like Ode to Joy

"Sister Fan, what's wrong with you?" Du Xiaoran reached out and patted Fan Shengmei's shoulder, looking at her in a daze, puzzled.

Fan Shengmei came back to her senses, "Ah, no, it's just that I'm not used to the sudden shift."

Du Xiaoran smiled, and reached out to hook Fan Shengmei's arm, "The day shift is so nice, I like the day shift, and I can sleep in beauty sleep."

Fan Shengmei looked at the bright smile on her face and pursed her lips into a smile, but she was used to hiding her thoughts.

Du Xiaoran also just came here not long ago, her personality is quite similar to that of Qiu Yingying, she is carefree and enthusiastic, but she is very careful in doing things, as if she is a composite of Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer.

The little girl is from Fujian, and she speaks with a Taiwanese accent. Sometimes she makes a slip of the tongue and can't tell the difference between f and h. Fortunately, she doesn't make a fool of herself in front of the guests. Just like that, the little girl often emphasizes that her accent is already very standard, and she often makes troubles. Funny jokes.

Fan Shengmei really likes to stay with this little girl, and Du Xiaoran can also tell that, so she often clings to Fan Shengmei.

It can be seen that Fan Shengmei seems to have something on her mind and is a little unhappy, so the little girl joked and teased her, telling a gossip joke from time to time.

"You don't know, Sister Fan, I met the general manager of our hotel today, really, so handsome!" Du Xiaoran hugged Fan Shengmei's arm tightly with Xingxing eyes, his tone was very exaggerated, his appearance was exactly the same as Qiu Yingying.

"Stand up." Seeing that she was going to the guest room area, Fan Shengmei hurriedly urged Du Xiaoran to stand up, so as not to lose her image in front of the guests.

The little girl was serious for a while, and after passing through the guest room area, she started clinging to Fan Shengmei again at the exit of the safe passage.

"Really, everyone I saw said that our general manager's legs are super long! So long, so long, a typical tall, rich and handsome..." Du Xiaoran used that Taiwanese accent, exaggerating as much as he could.

Fan Shengmei is not interested in the handsome guy she has never seen before, and now she is not in the mood to think about it, so she hurried down the stairs to the second floor.

At the side, Du Xiaoran was still describing, but his pace was very compact, closely following Fan Shengmei.

Fan Shengmei focused on the stairs at the bottom of her feet, and suddenly bumped into a familiar tall and straight figure near the turn of the stairs on the second floor.

The other party was bathed in the sun, dressed in a neat suit, slightly turned his head and looked at the two of them expressionlessly. He was calm at first, until he saw Fan Shengmei.

Slowing down, Fan Shengmei gradually stopped, frowning in confusion, "Boss?"

The man turned around completely.

Du Xiaoran at the side saw the eyes of the man in front of him straighten, then suddenly covered his mouth in the next second, blinking his eyes again and again.

ok, so handsome...

He didn't respond to Fan Shengmei's address at all.

The man smiled lightly and asked, "Morning shift?"

Fan Shengmei nodded blankly, "Yeah, why are you here?" Looking at the man's fleeting smile.

The man came out of the sunlight and approached them, glanced at Du Xiaoran who was at the side, and once again focused his gaze on Fan Shengmei, and stated in the same indifferent tone as before, "I work here."

Work?

Fan Shengmei didn't quite understand, "Here?" Suddenly thought of what Tan Zongming said, and suddenly a guess in his heart, blurted out, "You don't know, are you the boss here?"

Hearing her question, the man was silent, then nodded.

"Yes."

For Tang Qiu to become her boss again, and a boss-level figure, Fan Shengmei just accepted it after a moment of stupefaction, without any adverse reaction.Instead, I feel used to it and have a sense of peace of mind.

After all, in her heart, Tang Qiu has always defined mature and reliable.

When he finally went downstairs, Tang Qiu looked at Fan Shengmei's back, and ignored the other twinkling eyes. Gu Zi stood for a while, then suddenly moved his mouth, and walked upstairs.

Today, she came alone.

—————Boundary line—————

"Huh? Boss?" Fan Shengmei is used to addressing her like this. She already knows that he is the hotel's President Tang, and she can't change it for a while.

At this moment, the person she called was driving a car and parked in front of her. It was the place where Tan Zongming often picked her up from get off work. When she saw the car parked here, she thought it was Tan Zongming, but she didn't expect it to be Tang Qiu.

"I'll see you off." The man in the car said so, but at the end he felt that the words were a bit abrupt, and added, "It just happens to be on the way."

Fan Shengmei was not restrained while carrying her bag, she nodded, opened the car door and sat in, "Thank you."

Tang Qiu started the car and drove out, closed the window of the car beside Fan Shengmei, and lowered the temperature.

Fan Shengmei was arranging her hair when a tissue was handed to her, she took it in a daze and thanked politely.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead and hands, she blew on the wind for a while, feeling that the weather was getting hotter.Going to work on a hot day is hard.

"There is a trash can here." Tang Qiu suddenly said, and glanced at the wet tissue she had been holding in her hand.

Fan Shengmei looked down, and sure enough there was a small bucket under the gear control.

Throwing away the tissue, Fan Shengmei stopped talking, stared blankly outside, unable to raise the desire to speak, maybe because she thought the weather was hot and tired from work, and part of it was part of it... She was vaguely concerned, but she didn't want to take the initiative to think about it, but she couldn't help it Reminding yourself of this concern is extremely annoying.

She didn't want to say anything, and left Du Xiaoran, she didn't even bother to smile.

And Tang Qiu himself is not a talkative person, except for necessary entertainment, he has always been a taciturn person, and he rarely changes his expression.In the past, Fan Shengmei was the direct subordinate, and he was able to carry out some work communication. Now, there are too many layers, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At least until Fan Shengmei wiped off her sweat just now, he always thought that Fan Shengmei would at least ask him about his recent situation and wonder how he ended up in Kempin.

However, Fan Shengmei did not speak.

Seeing that this situation has already passed more than half of the journey, Tang Qiu pursed his lips tightly. Those who are familiar with him should know that he is a little unhappy.

He is annoyed.

Seeing another green light pass by, the road is too smooth, getting closer and closer to Ode to Joy.Usually there are a lot of cars during this time period. Today is very lucky and there are too many green lights.

"In the hotel, are you still used to it?" The words he squeezed out were a little hoarse, and he resisted the urge to clear his throat.

Fan Shengmei was stunned for a moment and didn't realize it. She only felt a sound in her ear, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

Turning to look at him, "What?"

Tang Qiu saw her looking over, paying attention to the road ahead, and finally waited for a red light.

Stopped the car and repeated, "Are you still used to it in Kempin?"

The person being asked nodded, "Fortunately, it suits me quite well."

The answer was finished in one sentence, and the red light was almost over.

"Are you still used to the night shift?"

Fan Shengmei propped her chin and gave a absent-minded hum.

At this point, the two questions were answered, and Fan Shengmei's answer did not give him a chance to start the topic at all, causing him to lose his usual calmness.

At this moment, Fan Shengmei turned her head suddenly, and she said, "By the way, boss, I remember you can speak French, right?"

Tang Qiu didn't expect her to ask this all of a sudden, his thinking jumped too much all of a sudden, he just nodded in a daze, "Yes, yes." Then he didn't understand, "What's the matter? Asking this all of a sudden?"

"I just want to ask about your experience in learning French. Is it too difficult?"

"Do you want to learn French?" Tang Qiu asked.

Fan Shengmei nodded, "Yes, I have this plan, but none of my friends around me can speak French, and I don't really like other languages. Thinking about it, the hotel often receives foreign guests at work, and there are quite a lot of French-speaking guests."

Regarding learning French, Fan Shengmei still has a lot of considerations, it is not impulsive behavior, she does not want her life to stand still, she wants motivation, upward force, even if there is pressure in life, she has to work hard, Work harder so that you can have more hopes and possibilities!

"On the one hand, I like it, and on the other hand, it is more due to the needs of work. I also hope that I can develop more." She turned her head and said to Tang Qiu seriously, "Today, I actually know that you have become my boss again. When I was there, I was very happy."

Listening to her serious tone, Tang Qiu looked into a pair of shining eyes as soon as he turned his head.Hearing Fan Shengmei say that she was very happy, he also felt happy in his heart, happy and anxious.

"I think working with you can give me great motivation." Fan Shengmei finally finished what he hadn't said to him when he resigned at this moment.

"I've always wanted to thank you, but I didn't expect that after all the twists and turns, I finally ran under your hands and became a part-time worker for you." With his head propped up by the window, the corners of his mouth raised slightly briskly.

She always wanted to say thank you to him and tell him the truth.

Tang Qiu listened quietly to what she said, regarding her aspirations, she was stronger than her, and she was fortunate, which made him able to see her more clearly, and understand her thoughts of eagerly wanting to develop his own life.

"Anyway, these are job opportunities. Knowing more skills is like having an extra piece of armor, isn't it?" Looking at him questioningly, Fan Shengmei shrugged.

Tang Qiu didn't look at it, but nodded, "Then, how do you plan to learn?"

Speaking of this question, Fan Shengmei sighed a long time, "Oh, I originally wanted to ask if you have any good experience to pass on, but considering that you manage such a big hotel now, you probably don't have much time. Think about it. Forget it, I will find a language class to learn by myself."

Hearing what she said, Tang Qiu didn't agree to anything hastily, and knew that she was telling the truth. If he really wanted to teach something, he wouldn't be able to spare any serious time.

However, such an opportunity cannot be let go.

After pondering for a while, "It's good that you have such an idea. I heard from Manager Lu that you are very fast and adaptable. The lobby manager will undoubtedly be a piece of cake for you. As for French, after all, it is a new challenge for you. Although I don't have that much time, I won't refuse if I can help." After a pause, he added, "Basic, I have books to recommend to you."

When Tang Qiu said this, Fan Shengmei was undoubtedly pleasantly surprised, "Basic books?"

Tang Qiu nodded, "Well, there are notes too." He turned the corner while controlling the steering wheel.

"notes?"

Turning his head to look at Fan Shengmei, Tang Qiu nodded again, "I still have the notes I used to learn French, and I can lend them to you."

Never thought that Tang Qiu would borrow her notes, Fan Shengmei was slightly surprised.

"Is it possible?" Originally, she just wanted to ask about the study path, and didn't want to borrow notes directly. Fan Shengmei was a little tempted, and felt that she seemed a little over the top.

Tang Qiu, who had been looking forward, turned his head, "Of course."