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Chapter 8 Slap in the face

Chapter 7, Slap in the face

Everyone, including Zeng Yue, Wu Guang, Sister Liu, etc., had their faces changed. They were still welcome waiters yesterday, but today they transformed into the owner of Chutian Hotel.

However, everyone dares not to obey Wu Biqiang's words, and has been in business for decades and has become a powerful boss of Haotian Group. If someone dares to disobey his wishes easily, he is afraid that the consequences will be unbearable.

"Hello, Mr. Ye", everyone stood attentively and said respectfully.

Ye Chen walked to Wu Biqiang and said

"Boss Wu, have you really decided to give me the Chutian Hotel?"

Wu Biqiang smiled

"certainly"

A small Chutian hotel is just a drop in the bucket for Haotian Group, and he believes in his heart that Ye Chen is a real master, and maybe there is a place to ask for help in the future and it is worth making friends.

Fatty Huang heard the conversation between Mr. Wu and Ye Chen, and he felt cold sweat in his heart and hurriedly retreated.

"Okay, Manager Huang, come here," Ye Chen pointed at Fatty Huang and said.

Fatty Huang walked out in fear, sweating profusely.

"Manager Huang, you are young and promising and are not suitable for being in the guest house department. In the future, you will be responsible for all the toilets in Chutian Hotel. How about you let you serve as the toilet director?" Ye Chen said calmly.

Fatty Huang's face turned pale and looked at Wu Guang begging. Wu Guang's face looked extremely ugly. He couldn't protect his black hat and could not protect himself. He could not care about him. He was too late to avoid him. Maybe Ye Chen would cause trouble for him next.

"Manager Huang has always been conscientious and does everything himself. Everyone should not help cleaning the toilet," Ye Chen continued to sneer.

Everyone was shocked and said one after another, the new boss seemed to be avenged. Fatty Huang transferred him to the welcome department, and he transferred Fatty Huang to clean the toilet with his backhand.

"Zeng Yue, the security guard at the door is old and should enjoy his old age. The security work can also train a person's ability. You can take over his job in the future." Ye Chen returned what Zeng Yue once said to him and returned it intact.

Zeng Yue's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face was ashes, and he lowered his head and retreated.

"As for the others, each person's salary will be increased by 1,000," Ye Chen ordered.

Wu Biqiang nodded secretly. This method of giving candy with one stick was his usual trick, but it was very rare to use it in the hands of a student like Ye Chen who had not graduated.

"Xiao Ran, the room manager is vacant, you will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will give me this internship. Now I will repay you, how can I forget your kindness?

"Xiao Yezi, what you said is true?" Xiao Ran was almost happy to jump up, but then her face dimmed again, and she said, "Xiao Yezi, my level is limited, I am afraid I can't handle this position."

"It's okay, if you don't understand, please ask Brother Wu for more advice." Ye Chen glanced at Wu Guang, and Wu Guang nodded quickly and said yes.

"Okay, I'll give it a try," Xiao Ran's face reappeared with confidence.

Wu Biqiang and his wife thanked Ye Chen again, and forced Ye Chen to call him before leaving with satisfaction.

After sending everyone away, Wu Guang led Ye Chen to the chairman's office, which was once Wu Guang's office, but now it's time to abdicate and give way to the wise.

"Mr. Ye, your office will be in the future. I'm next door to you. Call me any time you have something to do." Wu Guang said respectfully. Even Mr. Wu admired him very much. He gave a hotel a person who was deliberately flattering. Wu Guang dared not offend him. The medical skills of saving people just now made him willing to be Ye Chen's follower. This is a real master.

"Yeah", Ye Chen responded, and Wu Guang immediately went out and closed the door casually.

In the spacious office, there is a large mink chair half a person tall, an Apple computer on a desk, and a few folders next to it. Outside the spacious floor-to-ceiling window, the scenery of the entire Yangping City is in sight.

Ye Chen sat on a big mink chair, as if he was dreaming. He was still worried about his livelihood yesterday, but now he has transformed into the owner of Chutian Hotel.

However, he quickly adapted to this identity. After all, he received the inheritance of the Immortal Lord, and his mood was already different from the past. He used the Immortal Lord's martial arts, the North Ming Immortal Sutra, and began to practice. After obtaining the inheritance of the Immortal Lord, the first thing he did was naturally practice.

However, the spiritual energy on the earth was thin and almost to the point where it could be ignored. After a few hours, I didn’t sense the so-called sense of energy, let alone step onto the road.

"It seems that only in places with rich spiritual energy can we find the so-called sense of qi and step into the way of Taoism." Ye Chen sighed.

After obtaining the inheritance and memory of the Immortal Lord Beiming, it is no surprise that the bizarre world of this world is no longer surprising. He was once addicted to online novels and had long yearned for the mysterious world in the book. Now there are really god-like figures. Apart from a little surprised, he is only excited.

Although I did not realize the sense of qi, after this practice, I felt refreshed and energetic.

After a while, Wu Guang knocked on the door and walked in, holding a stack of information in his hand, and said

"Mr. Ye, this is the hotel's financial statement this month. Please sign it"

Ye Chen took the information and glanced at it. He was shocked. The monthly turnover of Chutian Hotel actually reached 30 million, and the calculated net profit also reached an astonishing eight million. Wu Biqiang waved his hand to give it to him with such a huge industry. What a great courage it would take.

"Mr. Ye, this is the account of Chutian Hotel, with five million in it. You can collect it." Wu Guang handed over another gold card and said that Chutian Hotel is solely owned by Haotian Group. All the income naturally belongs to Wu Biqiang alone. The five million is equivalent to Wu Biqiang giving him free of charge. The money he earned after taking over Chutian Hotel is considered to be Ye Chen's.

Ye Chen signed the documents he had brushed, then threw the bank aside, and called the front desk.

“Which is the best room in the hotel?”

Hearing Ye Chen's voice, Xiao mm's voice at the front desk suddenly became gentle and said in a coquettish voice.

"Mr. Ye, the best room in the hotel is the Supreme Presidential Suite on the top floor, which costs 100,000 yuan per night"

"Oh? I'll stay for one night tonight." Ye Chen hung up the phone and left the office. He had never lived in a presidential suite in his life. As the owner of Chutian Hotel, he would never go to squeeze into the collective dormitory again.

The Supreme Presidential Suite is located on the top floor of the hotel. It is where Ye Chen casts his spells to eliminate evil spirits. Although it is a suite, it is basically the same as the villa. There are all open-air baths, coconut groves, and billiards rooms, and the room is even more luxuriously decorated. Even the faucets of the toilet are cast from gold, which all show the luxury and atmosphere of Yangping No. 1 Hotel.

"It's worthy of being the presidential suite." Ye Chen was lying on the dragon bed. In the room, there were all kinds of unique props, such as centaurs, leather whips, and interesting stockings.

"The people in the city are really good at playing," Ye Chen sighed, but it was wrong to think about it. How could the presidential suite blatantly place these things? Could it be that it was deliberately arranged by the young lady at the front desk?
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