Hearing Yu Wenhui's order, Ye Feng smiled faintly.

"Okay, Mr. Yu, I'll clean up the room for you."

Yu Wenhui didn't want to talk to Ye Feng at all, so he drew his eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil.

When Yu Wenhui finished dressing up, 15 minutes had passed, when she turned her head and saw the scene in the house, she immediately became furious.

After such a long time, Ye Feng is still spreading the quilt beside the bed.

Yu Wenhui frowned, and waved at Ye Feng.

"Come, come here."

Ye Feng walked up to Yu Wenhui. At this time, Yu Wenhui had all the makeup on his face, the clothes on his body had not been changed, and his figure was slim.

The typical oval face, the almond eyes are clear, and the suspender pajamas are worn, giving people a sense of charm, but they are charming but not coquettish.

"Mr. Yu, you called me over, what instructions do you have?"

"There are no instructions. I just want to scold you and put you on the job without pre-job training. It just doesn't work. Is it so difficult to lay out a quilt? It takes half a day to lay it out, why are you so stupid?"

"Mr. Yu, I just took over, so there must be a process of proficiency."

"Have you never laid a quilt?" Yu Wenhui frowned and shouted.

"If I spread the quilt like I usually do, it can be laid in a few seconds, and it is square and square, just like tofu."

"It's the same as tofu blocks. You're talking about folding a tofu block quilt. It can be laid out in a few seconds? Brag."

"Mr. Yu, making quilts is an essential skill for me, and I have to master it as soon as I enter."

"Just went in?" Yu Wenhui immediately misunderstood what Ye Feng meant, and said contemptuously, "It's normal to be covered in scars and have been in prison. But I don't believe that you can make a tofu quilt in a few seconds, Demonstrate to me."

"Haha, Mr. Yu, don't underestimate my skill in bed."

"What did you say?" Yu Wenhui's eyes were burning with anger.

"I'm talking about the kung fu of folding the quilt." Ye Feng said, suddenly grabbed the two corners of the quilt, swung it up suddenly, folded, smoothed, raised the corners, and brushed and brushed. In just six seconds, the tofu block quilt was on the leaf. wind hand generated.

Yu Wenhui felt a little surprised and reached out to touch the quilt. Don't tell me, this kid, the quilt is folded in a very square way.

Yu Wenhui snorted coldly and said with a look of disdain: "To reach this level, you must have been in prison for more than ten years, and yet you are still so complacent and shameless."

Ye Feng looked at the four-square quilt and said thoughtfully: "Would it be better to attract customers if the quilt is folded into four squares? If the effect is good, Yuesheng Hotel will completely change it."

Yu Wenhui sneered.

"You are crazy, you, Yuesheng Hotel has been completely changed, who do you think you are, Yuesheng Hotel is under your control. Hurry up and return the quilt to its original state."

Ye Feng restored the quilt to its original state, and Yu Wenhui pointed to the outside and said, "Go out, I need to change my clothes."

"Mr. Yu, if you need help, just tell me, I'll be there for you."

"Do I need your help to change my clothes? Believe it or not, I dared to tease the boss on the first day of work. I called the security captain Li Jianwu over and beat you up. Get out quickly."

Ye Feng came out of Yu Wenhui's room and walked around. He was the only waiter in the entire corridor.

Ten minutes later, Yu Wenhui came out of the room and saw Ye Feng doing nothing, she frowned and said: "The waiter should look like a waiter, holding a rag in his hand all the time, and wiping it when he sees something dirty. Shit. Look at you, it looks like a ghost, this is a foreign worker. During the first half month of probationary period, no salary will be paid."

At this time, the elevator door opened, and An Bing, the manager of Yuesheng Hotel, hurried over.

"Mr. Yu, the son of Xinding Group, Che Weixin, is here, and you are the only one missing. I came up here to let you know."

Yu Wenhui frowned.

"Why did he come 15 minutes earlier than the agreed time? Forget it, since I'm here, I'll hurry down to greet you."

Yu Wenhui left in a hurry. An Bing glanced at Ye Feng and was about to go downstairs when he was stopped by Ye Feng.

"What's the matter?" An Bing looked Ye Feng up and down. At this time, Ye Feng, the hotel waiter who wanted to pay back the money, An Bing didn't regard him as a person at all.

Ye Feng naturally saw An Bing's aloof eyes, this look was also expected by Ye Feng.

"Mr. An, it's nothing. I just want to ask you, who is this Che Weixin?"

"What are you asking this for? Why, you still want to get acquainted with this son of Xinding Group?"

"Yes."

"Haha, are you a little waiter worthy of getting to know the young master of Xinding Group? At this time, you are not qualified to serve him tea and water."

Before the time came, Ye Feng continued to choose not to say anything, and smiled indifferently.

"Mr. An is right. As a little waiter, I am naturally not qualified to serve tea and water to the young master of Xinding Group. I want to ask, Mr. Yu's status in Sanhan City is not low. Ingratiate yourself with this Che Weixin?"

"Damn it, can you not flatter me, Che Weixin, this kid, has spent a lot of money at Yuesheng Hotel these years, adding up to 4000 to 200 million. But so far, there are still [-] million in arrears that have not been paid."

"So, the purpose of Mr. Yu's curry favor with Che Weixin is to ask for money?"

"Of course, in this day and age, it's the uncle who owes money. At present, the total debts of the Yuesheng Hotel in Sanhan City add up to nearly [-] million yuan, which is a lot owed by Che Weixin. As long as Che Weixin first If you pay back the money, other people will pay back the money, and everyone else is watching this Cha Weixin."

After An Bing finished speaking, he frowned.

"Grandma, I'm really full. What's the use of talking to you, the waiter, that's not playing the piano to the cow. Hurry up and work for me, boy."

An Bing turned around and took the elevator downstairs.

Under the management of Yu Wenhui, Yuesheng Hotel in Sanhan City has so many uncollected debts, no wonder it lost so much money.

Ye Feng went downstairs, and the place where Yu Wenhui entertained Che Weixin was on the fifth floor of Jinyinhu Yuesheng Hotel.

There are many luxurious banquet halls on the fifth floor.

Just as Ye Feng walked to the fifth floor, he saw An Bing, the hotel manager, talking with a waiter in the corridor.

The waiter had a sad look on his face.

"Mr. An, today, Che Weixin brought eight people here, and they are all very good at drinking. And Mr. Yu is only one person, and he will definitely be knocked out after a long time. That Che Weixin has been eyeing Mr. Yu, and Mr. Yu I'm dizzy, what should I do?"

An Bing also looked anxious.

At the same time a little helpless.

"Damn it, I also know about it. But Che Weixin can't be provoked. What's more, I can't drink enough. If I go in, I'll be knocked out after a while."

"What should we do?" the waitress asked anxiously.

Yu Wenhui drank with Che Weixin because of the debt owed by the hotel, Ye Feng thought, it's fine if he didn't know before, but now that he knows, he must go and have a look.

"Mr. An, how about this, I'll go over and help Mr. Yu hold two cups." Ye Feng said suddenly.

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