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Seeing that this person's Baixiang soul was awakened and returned to the same channel as himself, Sheng Xiao was very pleased, and held that person with both hands more enthusiastically: "Hello, hello!"

The two shook hands cordially like a national leader meeting, shaking non-stop.

Sheng Xiao first introduced himself: "My name is Sheng Xiao, I'm Sheng Sheng, I'm Xiaoyong, I'm in charge of the store in Licheng."

The other party looked at him and laughed straight, as if he had been completely reborn in the moment when he turned his head, completing the evolution from defiant to modest and polite, and even his voice was different from when he was lying on the bed: "My name is Shen Junbin, I live in Binhai, Tianjin. Work in the new district branch."

Listening to his serious speech, Sheng Xiao found it very interesting. This person seemed to be able to express his emotions by controlling the speed of his speech, but it would not make people feel procrastinated.

He spoke the words "Shen Junbin" and "Binhai New District Branch" a little slower - if he spoke any slower, he would be suspected of being a patient with language dysfunction, and if he spoke any faster, he would fail again. His eyes indicate that what follows is a hint of what he wants to express.

Can only understand.

In contrast, Sheng Xiao asked himself why he bothered to tell others what his name was?Meeting by chance, it is not necessary for others to write his name.

In order to avoid embarrassing words caused by the other party's misreading, Shen Junbin's way of speaking is very clever, and it will not make people feel like being taught to write.

Language ability is really a kind of talent, only people with this kind of talent know when and how to express, and perhaps even Shen Junbin himself has never realized that he is special.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xiao laughed purely out of self-deprecation, but felt that Shen Junbin squeezed his hand.

...It's really a family from all over the world, the young man is so enthusiastic!

Shen Junbin smiled and said: "I heard that the Licheng managed store has just been built, and the facilities must be very advanced. I really hope to have the opportunity to go and see it."

Sheng Xiao was moved.

In the manager training class, those who belong to the Baixiang system and those who have not been admitted to the Baixiang system are divided into two factions. The two are clearly distinct and do not show weakness to each other, but they have reached a unified opinion on one issue, that is, one When Sheng Xiao came from Licheng, they said, "Is there any escrow store in Licheng? I've never heard of it."

Later, Sheng Xiao understood that this group of people did it on purpose, they only like to hang out with branch managers who are profitable, like Mingquan, the first issue of the annual report has not yet been published, and the third issue and the fifth issue may not be able to climb. They don't pay attention to the ones on the first page of profits.

On this floor, Shen Junbin may be the only one who admits that there is such an entrusted store in Licheng that has been in trial operation for less than half a year.

Sheng Xiao also took the initiative to care about the other party: "Are you here to participate in the salon? Study? Or training?"

"Salon." Shen Junbin said, "Catering Innovation Salon of Zhengzhou Begonia and Luoyang Peony Cultural Festival."

Those who participate in the catering salon and live here are probably small chefs.

The room Sheng Xiao lives in is arranged according to the layout of a double standard room, but the sink in the bathroom is made of cement and covered with tiles, and the faucet is turned left and right and hot water only comes out within a specified period of time.The wooden furniture and TVs used in the house are old items that have been used in guest houses and hotels for at least ten years, or are unattractive after maintenance, and are not suitable for providing to guests.

Baixiang organizes two or three salon meetings every month, in which, in addition to the senior managers to exchange experience, there must always be some people responsible for practical operations.For example, in the catering innovation salon, there must be several head chefs demonstrating on stage, and there must be someone to serve the dishes and help.

Important talents are arranged to live in the five-star hotel of Baixiang's Beijing headquarters, and only employees below the manager level will be arranged to live in the dormitory.

Sheng Xiao has seen a lot of kids in the catering department.I like Dou Dou Landlords when I have nothing to do, and sleep with girls in the same city through various games. Even sweeping mines can be enjoyed with great interest. The obsession with mobile phones is the same as Shen Junbin's enthusiasm for playing games just now.

This man wore a silver chain around his neck, maybe a platinum chain, of course it was more likely to be an alloy or even an aluminum alloy, in short he was wearing such a silver chain with two shiny rings hanging from it.This style was the most fashionable accessory among young people when a Taiwanese idol drama was popular ten years ago, and it was sold in jewelry stores and roadside stalls.But... until now, it's a bit "earthy".

Fortunately, he was wearing a white T-shirt with an unprinted style, which made him clean and bright. He wore a gray long-sleeved linen shirt outside. The sleeves were rolled up, and the clothes collapsed on him softly, outlining the Youthful shoulders and arms.

Except for the aesthetics of this necklace, Sheng Xiao disagreed, the rest of Shen Junbin looked quite comfortable.

There are two emotional systems in Sheng Xiao's body, which can be divided and conquered without disturbing each other. No matter how happy he is in his heart, he will never show it on the outside.

Shen Junbin was still enthusiastic. After a full self-introduction, there was really nothing to say, and the two finally separated.

Strictly speaking, this was Sheng Xiao's first close contact with Baixiang employees other than Mingquan International Conference Center.

Strangers in their company always meet like this?

The two sat on their respective beds and chatted intermittently for a while.

Hearing that Sheng Xiao participated in the training for managers, Shen Junbin didn't rudely ask "how did you join the class just after joining the company", but just asked about the course arrangement and progress.Sheng Xiao repeatedly reminded himself not to make shallow conversations, but he couldn't bear to live alone for a few months, consciously or unconsciously revealing bits and pieces of small grievances during the conversation.

When he closed the door with his mouth, he controlled the amount of outflow to be "a little bit". Who knew that a small amount would make a lot, and sand would make a tower. Shen Junbin understood it in a short while.

After hearing this, Shen Junbin laughed, and said bluntly like seeing through the world of mortals: "Those people in the training class are all in mid-life crisis. Seeing a young talent like you rank with them, of course it doesn't look good. Why do you care about them? At the end of this period, when you return to your Licheng, you will be promoted [-]%, at least the lobby manager or guest room supervisor. They still have to stay and take the exam, who knows how many of them will pass the exam!"

Finally, someone said something reassuring, and Sheng Xiao felt that his almost subverted worldview had returned.

Not only this one sentence, Shen Junbin's every sentence was aimed at Sheng Xiao, and the two young people chatted very quickly.Glancing in the mirror inadvertently, Sheng Xiao found that his face was a little flushed from smiling, which was a feeling he had never felt in the past few months in Beijing.

He sighed in his heart: I can't chat with this young man anymore. If we continue to chat, we will even know which bank the other party has and the address of the seventh uncle.

Sheng Xiao casually picked up a stack of courseware materials that he had printed and bound to look through.

Seeing that he wanted to study, Shen Junbin consciously kept quiet.

During that time, the training class was talking about examples of handling customer complaints.One must know that it was not only domestic guests who complained, but also foreign guests, and Sheng Xiao's biggest obstacle was English.Every time he sees a word he doesn't know, he can't wait to go back to the concierge department and open the door to pick up his luggage.

He skipped over the words he didn't know, and tried to read them in a low voice with difficulty: "The food you... um... isn't... um, color... Si... Stu... Stuma... Stuma eats... ..."

Shen Junbin was really quiet all the time, he didn't speak or make any movement, but he stopped looking at his phone, propped his head on one hand, and lay sideways on the bed just staring at people.

Out of the corner of Sheng Xiao's eyes, he had already noticed that being stared at made him feel a little hairy, and when he turned his head, Shen Junbin gave him a prepared smile, and said to him generously: "You should read it out, it's okay, Do not bother me."

What the heck.

Sheng Xiao said in his heart: If I could read it, would I still be spelling "ahhhhh" here?

Some questions had been lingering in his mind for several months, and it would be boring to ask other people in the class, but Shen Junbin seemed to be very talkative, and it was relatively easy for Sheng Xiao to speak in front of him.

"Xiao Shen," Sheng Xiao is slightly older than Shen Junbin, "Do you know that the supervisors, managers, duty managers or directors in your store have passed CET-[-] and CET-[-]?"

When he heard him calling himself, Shen Junbin opened his eyes wide to signal that he was listening carefully. After listening to it, he thought about it carefully, shook his head in confusion, and said, "I don't know, I haven't heard anyone say it."

Sheng Xiao felt relieved: Sure enough, the trainer on that doggy day made alarmist remarks. In such a developed place as Tianjin Binhai, English is not strictly stipulated. How can there be so many foreign guests in the small city of Li?

Even if there are a few foreign guests, he might not necessarily bump into him, right?

Shen Junbin added: "Our store requires a manager-level or higher management IELTS score of 6."

Sheng Xiao: "..."

It's so fucking unfriendly.

Sheng Xiao smashed the book together: "Want to go to the movies?"

During the days when he was isolated by the students in the manager training class, Sheng Xiao had already got a good grasp of the topography of the nearby business districts, such as Xintiandi, CBD Wanda, Guomao and so on.

He found a movie theater.

After considering the screening time and seats, Sheng Xiao pointed to a poster and asked, "Is it okay to watch this? I seem to have heard people say that it's okay."

Above their heads is a large row of fluorescent light boxes, each of which is covered with a movie poster, and a row of "sky-watching monkeys" stands under the light boxes.Many couples cuddled up in unimaginably difficult poses, coquettishly discussing what movie to watch.

From time to time, the sound of "hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" made people suspect that they were actually choosing to open a room with some theme.

Without even raising his head, Shen Junbin smiled at Sheng Xiao and replied, "Success, just look at this."

His unblinking eyes and obedience reminded Sheng Xiao of when he was five or six years old.

At the canteen at the entrance of the village back then, a group of friends each picked a bag of snacks they wanted to eat and held them in their hands. Their bright little eyes blinked and blinked at Sheng Xiao's little hand holding the money.

So Sheng Xiao consciously acted as the host, and paid for two tickets, as well as some drinks and popcorn.

The film is neither good nor bad, the pictures are wonderful, the routines are familiar, and it doesn't take much brains to understand it.The audience at that scene was scattered, and Sheng Xiao and Shen Junbin chatted for another two hours, this time they really talked about everything except their savings and where their ancestors were buried.

The two became more acquainted.

How familiar are you?They knew each other so well that the next day Sheng Xiao returned to the dormitory after class and practiced. Shen Junbin took two tickets and waved them in front of him. Without asking for his opinion, he directly hooked his shoulders and said, "Let's go."

"The Avengers" had just been released that day, and the theater was packed, and it was past one o'clock after watching it.

Two young men who took off their suits and were nothing but big boys sat on chairs by the side of the road in Chaoyang Park with a bottle of beer, clinking glasses from time to time.

Next to it is a trash can, behind is 711, drink a bottle, throw an empty bottle.

Sheng Xiao's drinking capacity is not bad, and the alcohol content of the beer is not high. A few bottles of alcohol are far from drunk, but after the impact of the visual feast, a little alcohol easily anesthetized his nerves and completely relaxed his mood. Lean your head back on the chair.

He thought to himself: Fuck you fucking gentlemen and ladies, when did I get so many blank stares since I was a child?

"Captain America, your figure is really awesome, isn't it?" Shen Junbin also leaned his head on the back of the chair, as if he was still recalling the plot just now, "I will practice when I have time later. Hey, what is the actor's name?" with?"

As a person who can only recognize strangers with the words he has seen, how could Sheng Xiao remember the name of a foreigner?

He automatically skipped this question, closed his eyes and said, "Asians can't practice like them, the testosterone level is different."

Alcohol is still the devil after all, Sheng Xiao patted himself, knowing that he shouldn't say frivolous words, but he said it anyway: "My body is the standard figure of Asian people."

He imitated Shen Junbin's tone of voice, deliberately prolonging the words "I am like this".

It's not that Sheng Xiao is exaggerating, he knew a long time ago that he was destined not to be a weak chicken.He has grown taller than others since he was a child, with slender arms and legs, and none of the elders is displeased when they see him.

When he first entered the university, he also had some doubts. He often thought deeply about life, and suspected that he might become a "literati" in the future-take a notebook to record the data of the instrument, and use a pen dipped in water to write under the lamp. Write, make precise design at the desk every day, and solemnly sign the safety production book.

It's just that Yeji University showed its real strength later, and slapped him hard in the face of this idea, letting him know: Oh, no, he has nothing to write about, and now he doesn't know what to do if he gives him a book. What to fill in.

So in the university for more than three years, he played and played football with his classmates, which consolidated the results of his vigorous growth in adolescence.

Shen Junbin squeezed Sheng Xiao's shoulders and upper arms, as if checking and accepting valuable consumables in the warehouse, very carefully.

After the inspection, he said, "That's great."

Sensing that the voices of the people around him were speaking towards him, Sheng Xiao opened his eyes and turned his head.

Shen Junbin's eyes were double-sided, with thin eyelids, and he squinted slightly in his drunkenness.Looking at it so closely, there is a kind of tenderness that men rarely reveal.

Facing Sheng Xiao's eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

Shen Junbin put his hand on Sheng Xiao's shoulder and never took it away. They looked at each other for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Foreigners, they are just big. If you really want to talk about how they look, I don't think they are as good-looking as you." .”

In the following many years, during many sleepless nights, Sheng Xiao would involuntarily recall that early summer night in 2012.He concluded that for his mistakes, Baixiang's corporate culture should bear a large part of the responsibility.Because he can see those slogans every day when he goes in and out: watch politely, predict the potential needs of customers in advance and satisfy them.

From this, it can be deduced that under the alternately flickering lights of the building, Shen Junbin looked at him for as long as he looked back, and what Shen Junbin was thinking, he also thought of and did.

Secondly, the urban ethos of the capital should also be responsible for this.

If they were all like Licheng, which is too conservative in thinking, "civilization counselors" could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, it would be impossible for two men to kiss on the benches in the street.

Furthermore, the land price in Beijing was still not high enough.

Otherwise, how can the express hotel be opened on the side of the road?