Rebirth of the High Sect disciple

"Hey, newcomer here?" The rough man called "Mr. Zheng" glanced to both sides, "Not bad." It's impossible to call the real identity and position here for fun, everyone has the same name, "total".Although this President Zheng looks bold, he has a cold and iron-blooded temperament. Anyone who knows people will know when he sees him that this person must have been on the battlefield and killed people.

The two managers who were in charge of receiving him said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng has good eyesight. This is a group of newcomers selected this year. They have just started working and are not familiar with the business. You may wish to take a look. If you think it is good, wait until it is over." I will serve you during the adaptation period."

Hearing what they said, Mr. Zheng slowed down a lot.There are two rows of newcomers, the waiters are dressed in the same color, and they are about the same height, so they look very neat; but public relations is different, everyone's clothes are different, and their height and shape are also fat and thin, so they can be divided at a glance. Clear which row is which row.The guests who come to the J club have different tastes, so senior public relations are not selected according to uniform standards, as long as they are popular and perform well, they are expected to be selected.In fact, there are also some customers who want to be accepted, so among the high-level public relations, there are some who look more powerful and handsome.But generally speaking, those who are small and beautiful are more.

Mr. Zheng's eyes flicked slowly over the faces of the public relations row.Sliding around slowly, the smile on his lips became stronger, "Oh, I said it's good, your place is still in line with the international standards, what I'm saying is, bring a few more foreign boys, let's try foreign food too. Smell.—Keep it for me!"

The reception manager immediately understood that he was referring to the mixed-race Xiaoxiao, and quickly apologized, "Yes, yes, that's what our boss meant. Don't worry, the person you like will be reserved for you."

Mr. Zheng laughed twice, and walked to his private room.The middle-aged man behind him seemed to be one of his secretary, walking with a bag.

As soon as he left, the MBs next to him all looked at Xiao Xiao with envious eyes, it was obvious that Mr. Zheng had a deep impression on Xiao Xiao.It is introduced in the service guidelines that being able to serve a first-level VIP is a different salary level.Xiao Xiao also pursed her lips and smiled.

Pei Yixiao worked at the League Central Committee for a few weeks, and took over all the work.In fact, the office of the secretariat is not a business department, and it is not particularly busy, that is, there are more things like drafting and sending documents.

There was such a commotion on the first day, and he honestly ate his meal in Lu Guantao's office. Afterwards, Pei Yixiao went to the cafeteria with the team to have lunch in peace, and didn't want to give Lu Guantao another chance to specialize.However, Lu Guantao is not so free, he still has a lot of things to do, various meetings to be held, various official documents to be handled, and he has to go out to participate in an event, give a talk or something, he no longer stares at Pei Yixiao every day.

Pei Yixiao is young and diligent, and Sister Zhang is happy to leave him to do everything in her hands.Pei Yixiao was also quite happy, he was busy from morning till night and was cheerful.

"Xiao Pei, you can almost do all the work we do here, why don't you try editing the "Communist Youth League Central Work Weekly" again." Sister Zhang took a stack of newspapers and put them on Pei Yixiao's desk, "What are you doing today? Research first. In fact, it is very simple. Organize the work plan for this week every Monday, check the progress on Friday, pay attention to the minutes of various meetings, and edit them after considering the simplification. There is also an interview with the leader every week , Let me introduce the key points of work recently. Occasionally, I need to go down to the grassroots to have a look. You have already been in touch with the work plan and meeting minutes, and now you are not good at interviewing leaders, but it doesn’t matter, just do it in peacetime It is the same as the minutes of the meeting. Take the recording pen and play it, and then ask the leaders to talk about it. Sometimes it is necessary to determine a topic, such as "problems that need attention when carrying out youth work". You first draw up a few topics and let me see, then Just follow the topic and interview them one by one.”

Pei Yixiao was still full of energy, nodded, "Okay."

Sister Zhang's next sentence made him stupefied again, "Let's interview Secretary Lu this week." After she finished speaking, she walked away.

Pei Yixiao bowed his head with a mournful face, "Oh." He bravely called Lu Guantao's office and made an appointment for an interview.

Lu Guantao said in a business-like tone: "I can't do it these two days. I'm free on Wednesday afternoon. Come over at 02:30."

"Ok."

By Wednesday afternoon, Pei Yixiao and Sister Zhang had decided on the topic, and went to Lu Guantao's office knocking on the door with a notebook in hand and a ballpoint pen in hand.

After a while, the door opened. Lu Guantao stood at the door with a tired look on his face, "Oh, you're here." He turned around and let Pei Yixiao in.He first went to the couch and tidied up a loose blanket and put it in the closet next to him, then went to the window and opened the curtains, and the office was suddenly much brighter.

Pei Yixiao saw that Lu Guantao had just woken up from his afternoon nap, and he was a little nervous, "Lu... Secretary, am I bothering you?"

"It's okay." Lu Guantao sat down, added some hot water to the teacup, and took a sip.He went to get another paper cup, put some tea leaves in it, brewed another cup of tea and put it in front of Pei Yixiao, "This year's Wulu soup is pretty good, try it."

Pei Yixiao just didn't notice it, and then realized that he was picking it up for himself, and was quite disturbed, "Uh...thank you, Secretary Lu."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Lu Guantao swept away the exhausted expression just now, and his mental state has become extremely good. He sat upright behind the desk and clasped his hands, "What is the topic of the interview?"

"Well, it's that...uh," Pei Yixiao was well prepared when he came, but when he saw Lu Guantao, he was a little dazed and couldn't remember all of a sudden, so he frantically opened his notebook to read , dropped the pen on the ground in a panic, he quickly lowered his head to pick it up, but when he lifted his head up too fast, the back of his head hit the solid wood desk again, causing him to yell "ow" in pain, Wrinkled face.

Lu Guantao was amused to see his embarrassing appearance, but when he saw him hit his head, his heart ached, so he stood up and walked over to him, pushed his hand away, and brushed away some of the hair covering his head, "Let me see... ..." A small lump had rapidly swelled up on the back of his head, Lu Guantao pressed it lightly, and breathed out, "Does it hurt?"

Pei Yixiao blushed like a fire, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt," trying to break free from his grasp.

"You..." Lu Guantao stroked his head kindly, "You get nervous when you see me? Why?"

Pei Yixiao shook his head, feeling a little pain again, "呵" for a while, "No, I don't have it."

Lu Guantao didn't want to let go, and struggled for a long time between "bow your head and hold that face and kiss it" and "sit back in the office chair". Finally, thinking that it was an office after all, he let go of his hand in a gentlemanly manner, sat back, and waited. Pei Yixiao adjusted his state by himself.

Pei Yixiao had a big oolong, his face was flustered with embarrassment all the time, he lowered his head and fiddled with the notebook for a long time, and found the page with the title, "Well, the title is "How to Cultivate the Creative Spirit of Teenagers"."

"Oh," Lu Guantao nodded, and quickly switched to the leadership mode. After thinking about it for a while, he was about to speak.But he looked at the recorder in Pei Yixiao's hand, and reminded him, pointing, "Well, you're not going to use it?"

Only then did Pei Yixiao realize that he quickly opened it and put it in front of Lu Guantao.After doing these embarrassing things one by one, Pei Yixiao already felt that he was hopeless.Biting his lip with a bit of self-loathing, he opened his notebook and began to record the "Leadership Talk".

Lu Guantao didn't laugh at him, but started to talk freely.For him, a topic of this level is a piece of cake, nothing at all.Normally, he would talk about this kind of topic for half an hour, which is probably enough to make a manuscript. Today, he deliberately wanted to spend more time with Pei Yixiao, and he talked endlessly without stopping, basically without Pei Yixiao. Yi Xiao then asked something incidentally.Looking at the little head on the opposite side who bowed his head and kept recording, the emotion hidden in his heart slowly began to surface bit by bit.

Pei Yixiao was very stubborn. That day at the airport, he said "I don't want to be with you anymore" with red eyes. Lu Guantao would recall that expression about to cry and the extremely sad eyes from time to time.At that moment, his heart was always tugged and uncomfortable.If he wants to get this person back, it's not impossible.He knew that Pei Yixiao still couldn't refuse him, if he wanted to force Pei Yixiao with a stern face, he would definitely succeed.But what's the point of that?It can only be exchanged for Pei Yixiao's dislike of himself.There is a thorn in my heart, even though the body can still blend, the emotion has changed.

If Pei Yixiao wanted to really turn around and accept him, maybe he could only give up... giving up a lot of things he has obtained now and even plans to obtain in the future.

Even so, can you love each other for a lifetime?

Lu Guantao has no confidence in this either.

At 5:[-] in the afternoon, in the service hall on the basement floor of the J Hall, the general manager stood there giving lectures to senior public relations.

"Today is the first day you really start to serve customers. I hope you can all be more energetic and behave. The quality of the guests on our floor is quite good, after all, the status is there. But - it doesn't mean there are no Those who are demanding and difficult to meet.” The purpose of the general manager is to beat these MBs. “If you encounter a situation that you cannot solve by yourself, you must always remember that first of all, you must bow your head and admit your mistakes, whether it is your own fault or not! Secondly, Urgent call to manager level to deal with the problem! Don't fiddle with yourself! Do you hear?"

"Understood!" The senior PRs were very well-behaved.

"In addition, I would like to remind you that on this floor, you are not required to bring business to the company, do you understand what I mean?" The general manager looked around for a week, "It is not allowed to recommend customers to buy wine and order, and it is not allowed to ask customers to Bring yourself to the stage, and you are not allowed to ask when the guests will come next time, or ask when the guests will come next time! You must remember these points clearly! I know that you have been working on it for a long time, and you all like to come here. But remember, the commission here is not based on this, the most important thing is to serve the guests comfortably, and you don't need to worry about the rest! Do you hear that?"

"Understood!" The uniform voice.

The general manager nodded in satisfaction, "Finally, I would like to emphasize that here, you are not allowed to snatch customers, and you are not allowed to identify a certain customer as your own, but ask the foreman to arrange for him to receive the reception. Once you find that there is noise because the customer ordered someone else, immediately Fired, and sent away from the capital! Therefore, everything must follow the company's arrangement, and don't ask too much. If the guest wants to arrange the introduction by himself, he is not allowed to agree in private, but must report to the manager, and the manager will arrange and handle it according to the procedure. ——Listen Have you arrived yet?"

Senior publicists are trained to shout, "Got it!"

"In the future, the working hours of this floor will start at 5:6, and I will arrive at the lobby on time for roll call. After eating before 6 o'clock, it is preparation time from 8 o'clock to 8 o'clock. The stylist will come to give you advice and clothing matching. Work officially starts at [-]:[-]. Those who are late or do not report due to special circumstances will be sent back to the ordinary floor. Okay, that's it. Hurry up to eat! Disband!"

The senior publicists hurriedly went to the cafeteria to eat through the passageway.

Xiaoxiao followed the crowd calmly.