Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

After returning home, after simple washing and tidying up, the two met again at the dining table.

"Leave the card for me. When I go to the company, I'll take it for identification." Ling Yue elegantly cut the fried egg.

Yan Hui nodded: "Thank you, then I will wait for your news."

After the meal, it was another day when the soldiers were divided into two groups.

Yan Hui got into the car, picked up the Maserati, and rushed to Yunyuezhai.

Although Yunyuezhai has a surname of Yan now, the employees inside are still left by Ji Chuncheng.

Yan Hui went back to deal with the remaining problems.

The hearts of Yun Yuezhai have been fluctuating these days, and no one has put their minds on work at all. After changing to a new employer, who knows what kind of personality the new employer has, and will they fire him?

As soon as Yan Hui entered Yunyue Zhai, all she saw was the reception staff whispering together, not standing where she should be standing at all.

Moreover, she walked in with such a big living person, and no one noticed it immediately.

"As far as I know, you should start working at nine o'clock, but it's already 09:30, what are you doing?"

Yan Hui stood behind them expressionlessly, raised her wrist, and tapped the dial.

It's okay not to say this, but when I said it, those young and juicy girls turned their heads like frightened crows.

"Don't look at me questioningly, it will make you look stupid." Yan Hui glanced at them and said sarcastically.

After hearing this, some little girls lowered their heads, while others showed resentment, looking very unconvinced.

Yan Hui looked at this group of people and secretly scolded Ji Chuncheng for being an idiot.

What kind of place is Yunyue Zhai, all the valuables are handled, what is the purpose of hiring such a group of half-baked girls?

Such a little girl probably doesn't know much about collectibles, and she is only worthy of selling some fakes. If they are genuine ones, they will screw up everything.

Yan Hui secretly made up her mind: When Uncle Ming invites those old fellows back, these little girls who only care about dressing up beautifully will not stay, and all of them will have to go!

"Okay, take your seats. A customer will come to you later. Do you want the customer to see you having a tea party here?"

After being taught a lesson suddenly by a strange woman, there was a little girl who was obviously not convinced. She rolled her eyes and said loudly: "Who are you, why are you teaching us!"

Why?Yan Hui smiled lightly, this little girl is quite courageous, but her brain is not bright enough.

Knowing that the store has changed their surname, isn't the identity of the stranger standing here teaching them a lesson ready to be revealed?
"Why, just because I am your new boss."

As soon as Yan Hui said that, the little girls immediately changed their expressions, scattered and stood at their workstations.They all had something in their hands and pretended to be doing their work.

The little girl who challenged her turned pale all of a sudden. One can imagine her current mood, she was probably ready to pack up and leave.

Let's do this for now, Yan Hui left the front hall and walked to the back.

Yunyuezhai is a typical layout where goods are sold in the front, and warehouses and offices are in the back and the second floor.

When Yan Hui was young, she followed Yan's father to come to Yunyue Zhai frequently. It was not until she was in high school and became busy with her studies that she came less often.

As soon as you walk in at this moment, you will feel a sense of familiarity and strangeness.

The layout has not changed, but the decoration has changed slightly. It is not as simple and heavy as before, and it is more modern, concise and clear.

As soon as she got here, Yan Hui involuntarily went back to her memories. In her memories, she was still young, and Yan's father was still young.

She was carefree, Yan Fu laughed heartily, and there was a gentle and graceful figure standing on the other side, looking at their father and daughter with love.

While recalling, Yan Hui walked to her father's former office.The house number here has been changed to "Manager Room".

The door of the manager's room was ajar, and faint voices could be heard coming from inside. Yan Hui stopped, only to hear a voice saying impatiently: "Why don't you come over? We agreed to arrive at seven o'clock. Look now." What time is it!"

The other end of the phone should be explaining, but the explanation over there obviously did not satisfy the voice, Yan Hui only heard a growl:
"Don't talk about traffic jams to me! If you can't arrive within half an hour, don't blame me for being rude!"

With a click, the microphone was switched back.Then there was a loud bang on the table.

It seems that the manager is in a very bad mood today.

Yan Hui knocked on the door lightly, and the manager yelled impatiently: "The door is open. Come in!"

Pushing open the door and walking in, Yan Hui saw the manager sitting on the boss's chair, with a pair of thick legs propped up high above the desk.

There is a big gold-plated nameplate on the table with three large characters "Zheng Yunsheng". It seems that this gentleman should be called Manager Zheng.

"Manager Zheng, good morning." Yan Hui greeted with a smile.

Such a beautiful woman stands in front of you and greets you with a smile, even a man will not be indifferent.

Manager Zheng quickly put his legs down from the table, patted his clothes, stood up, stretched out his fat palms, and showed a greasy smile: "Miss, hello, what's the matter?"

Yan Hui didn't bother to talk to him at all, with her hands behind her back, she paced slowly in this spacious office instead.

Manager Zheng's hand was hanging in the air like this, and he was not annoyed by Yan Hui's lack of face, instead he walked out from behind the desk
"Miss Yan, you're here." Manager Zheng walked up to Yan Hui and accompanied her to look at a landscape painting hanging on the wall.

This "Crossing the Mountains and Crossing the River" was one of Yan's father's favorite collections at the time. Yan Hui never expected to see it again, and she habitually searched for traces of Yan's father's seal.

However, in this painting, there is no such thing at all!

Yan Hui suddenly realized something: this "Crossing the Mountain and Crossing the River" is a fake!

Ji Chuncheng, good job, there are not many genuine items in Yunyue Zhai!
Thinking of what Yun Yuezhai looked like when his father was there, and seeing Yun Yuezhai now, Yan Hui's hatred for Ji Chuncheng increased a bit.

"Manager Zheng, what else is there in the warehouse?" Yan Hui suppressed the roiling anger in her heart, trying to regain her composure.

It was fine if she didn't ask, but when she asked Manager Zheng, her eyes flickered unnaturally: "Miss Yan, there is no inventory recently. I need to arrange a manual inventory to tell you the exact situation."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so arrange the manpower inventory now!"

Yan Hui looked at Manager Zheng with a half-smile, and directly raised it, then admired the sudden change in Manager Zheng's face.