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Chapter five hundred and nineteen: Crown Prince(1/2)

After the formalities are completed, personal butler service begins.

Knowing that they were Chinese guests, ten Chinese waiters came one after another, including nine women and one man, corresponding to their ten guests, nine men and one woman.

As soon as some directors saw the waiter, they started yelling and yelling just like in China, and some people took the opportunity to tease the beautiful waiter with words.

One of them, named Baoju, was wearing a big gold ring on his hand and looked at the waitress following him: "It's really hard for you. You are making money here far away from home. Why don't you go back to China and give it a try? Jobs are easy to find in China now.

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"The wages in China are a bit low." The waitress answered him gently.

"Women, as long as you open your mind, it's easy to make money." Director Bao said proudly.

Jiang Shen saw it and said with a smile: "Bao Guo, you may not be like her."

"The waiters here earn an annual salary of more than 800,000 Chinese dollars. It takes you a few years to make enough for her per year."

"---" Hiss, Bao Ju looked at the waiter in disbelief.

"Yes, but now it's only five to six hundred thousand." The waiter shook his head: "Consumption here is also high, and we don't dare to go out."

"---" Nima, those who just looked down on the waiter, yelled, or even tried to tease her with words, all lost their voices.

The salary of the waiters is instantly higher than that of the chief executives.

Of course, some bureau chiefs still think that my salary is not as good as yours, and your other income may not be as good as mine.

But I heard Jiang Shen say again: "Your salary is still a small amount, and the tips from the guests make up the bulk."

"It also depends on where the customers are." The waiter continued to shake his head: "Guests from Western Europe and country M should be more generous."

Then she probably realized that she had made a mistake in what she said, and quickly added: "We generally don't accept those from China."

If you don't accept it, it's just a polite word. You come to work just to make money.

Jiang Shen laughed loudly, and the bureau chiefs beside him became even more silent.

The tips are higher than the salary? Oh my god. When Song Linghua didn't know Jiang Shen before, she would have wanted to work here as a waiter.

But she didn't just want to be a waiter. She had graduate students, and they were all proficient in several languages.

"I'll pay for the tips for our ten rooms by myself, please help me." Jiang Shen took out ten euros.

All are 500 pieces.

"Why is this so embarrassing?" the little girl said, pushing it twice but still taking it back.

Five hundred euros a piece, which is equivalent to more than five thousand Chinese dollars, is a month's salary in China. She is an idiot if she doesn't accept it.

Moreover, five-star hotels charge tips, which is a normal thing in foreign countries.

Chinese people are not used to it, and sometimes they forget that foreigners will ask for it.

If a Chinese worked as a waiter in China, they would definitely be embarrassed and embarrassed, and why would they put down their shame and ask for it? However, in the eyes of foreigners, this is a normal thing and this is the remuneration they deserve for their work.

Jiang Shen's generosity once again shocked the directors.

Even those who had some objections to him before now started to admire Jiang Shen a little.

When they got upstairs, everyone had to go to their rooms first. Jiang Shen glanced at Song Linghua, and Song Linghua came over with a stack of dirhams.

"Dear leaders, here is some living expenses sponsored by the company. You can use it when you go out to play games."

Taxis in Dubai are all luxury cars and very expensive, but what Jiang Shen said is a bit false.

Did your family pay so much money to fight?

The directors first looked at Ou Sheng. Ou Sheng pretended not to hear anything. This was acquiescing to Jiang Shen's approach.

Stacks of dirhams were placed in their hands.

One stack contains one hundred thousand and one hundred thousand-yuan denominations.

One hundred thousand dirhams per person.

The dirham is the local currency, and the ratio to the Chinese dollar is close to one to two, that is, it is equivalent to 200,000 Chinese dollars.

Two hundred thousand living expenses per person?

Damn it, Director Sun, who had a strong opinion against Jiang Shen earlier, suddenly felt his anger disappear.

Whoever you are angry with, don't be angry with money.

Chang Jianzhong was also stunned.

Earlier, he thought Jiang Shen was immature and a bit arrogant at the airport, which made everyone dislike him.

Looking at it now, all the bureau chiefs have expressions that wish they could hook up with Jiang Shen.

Conquered? Jiang Shen conquered all the directors with money.

No one has a problem with him anymore.

It turns out that money can also change some people's minds.

By this time, everyone had forgotten Jiang Shen's arrogance and was only thinking about money.

"Xiao Jiang, you are so polite. Why don't we have some drinks together tonight?"

"Ou Sheng will be the host for dinner. We will definitely have something to drink together."

"Ou Sheng is treating me to a treat, hahaha, that's good."

"I must drink more with Xiao Jiang."

"Xiao Jiang, I'm going back to the room first. What time are you at? Come and play later."

The directors changed instantly and greeted Jiang Shen with smiles one by one.

Jiang Shen responded politely.

If anyone wants to stand up and accuse Jiang Shen of being arrogant at this time, these directors will all disagree.

Xiao Jiang is not very good, but she is helpful, generous and polite.

Song Linghua walked around and found that Ou Sheng had gone back to his room and still had two stacks of money in his hand, which was two hundred thousand.

"Take it all." Jiang Shen didn't even look at the money.

"Give it all to me." Song Linghua was a little excited.

With 400,000 Chinese dollars, how many years will it take China Merchants to work?

"Don't spend it all." Jiang Shen shook his head and went back to his room.

His room was next to Ou Sheng's, and next to him was Song Linghua's, all three of them in a row.

A room is more than 300 square meters, which is larger than several domestic suites. It is extremely luxurious, and Jiang Shen is stunned when he sees it.

The dinner tonight is really Ou Sheng’s treat. He has already made enough limelight, so he also wants to give Ou Sheng a chance.

Ou Xing did not pay for it himself, but found a bank in China to pay for it, relying on his previous connections.

During the first three days in Dubai, Jiang Shen and the directors also attended the trade show very seriously. Others wanted to see if there was any chance of attracting foreign businessmen, so Jiang Shen took the opportunity to get close to the directors.

After three days, Jiang Shen's generosity and boldness won everyone's hearts.

Everyone has also seen Jiang Shen's character. If you are polite to him, he will definitely respect you, and he will be generous when you get to know him. Gradually, all the bureau chiefs like this young man.

However, Jiang Shen still has a mission.

On the fourth day, he planned to leave Dubai and go to his destination, the Emirate of Ajman.

Jiang Shen told Song Linghua early in the morning that he would not be here later and that he would serve Governor Ou well and buy it immediately if there was any need.

Song Linghua was a little excited to serve the governor? But she knew in her heart that she relied on Jiang Shen for everything.

If he had any other thoughts, Jiang Shen could kick him away in an instant.

After giving the instructions, Jiang Shen came down from the hotel.

You can take the road from Dubai to Ajman, passing through the Emirate of Sharjah. The average travel route is like this, from Dubai to Sharjah and then to Ajman.

The hotel has its own Rolls-Royce, BMW and other luxury cars, but Jiang Shen has no intention of asking them to deliver them.

As soon as I left the hotel, I saw three Bentleys and a Maserati parked at the door, and they were all local taxis.

Which one is better? Bentley or Maserati?

After Jiang Shen hesitated, several groups of people came out of the hotel, two groups got into Bentleys, and one group got into Maseratis.

Boom, three taxis drove away with the accelerator.

I hugged him, and Jiang Shen hurried over.

If you don't get in the car, it will be gone.

"Sir, where are you going?"

The driver of the Bentley was a beautiful blonde.

Arab countries have very strict rules. Song Linghua was wearing a short black silk skirt at the airport, but Jiang Shen asked her to change it when she got on the plane.

It's not allowed to dress so openly here, and many local women don't come out to work.
To be continued...
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