Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Sang Xiaoyu called Jiang Chunhui.

Jiang Chunhui who answered the phone showed a proud expression. He knew that Sang Xiaoyu had finally softened. He thought, if she didn't show her some color, she would really think that she was his eternal princess.

Don't offend him, he is a master who cannot be offended.

Because it was a temporary decision, the private room had long since disappeared, so they had no choice but to sit in the lobby of the western restaurant and chose a seat by the window.

Everywhere you look, there are young men and women, each pair sitting on the same side of the table.

As if they were in no man's land, they held hands unscrupulously, or hugged around their waists, and some directly kissed each other.

Jiang Chunhui was not used to being in the hall, and Sang Xiaoyu explained that after making several phone calls, there was no room, so he had to choose this one, which was close to him.

Jiang Chunhui snapped his fingers, called the foreman, and asked if there was any room for the private room?The foreman said there was no more, and the fastest one would have to wait an hour for a vacant seat.

Jiang Chunhui can ask him to go to the boss's manager, as long as the boss has the final say.

The head waiter immediately said: "I remembered, there is still a guest in the VIP room who did not come, but the minimum consumption here is 1888 yuan."

Jiang Chunhui immediately waved his hand and said, "Make arrangements quickly, I can't stay here any longer."

Sang Xiaoyu looked at his proud expression, as if he was performing.

The face of the foreman, who was still as cold as ice just now, immediately changed the season and turned into a warm summer like spring. He used the walkie-talkie to notify the waiter to quickly invite the guests to the VIP room.

Sang Xiaoyu said that he was unnecessary, Jiang Chunhui said that this is a place to talk about things?

Sang Xiaoyu was speechless.

The two of them went up to the third floor, which was indeed a place for VIPs. The red carpet was laid on the floor in the corridor, and someone guided them. As soon as they entered the room, various fruit plates and fragrant tea were already set up.

The beautiful waitress bent down and asked what they wanted to order. Jiang Chunhui said that there should be something in the VIP room, so you can order whatever you want, isn't it 1880 yuan?
The waitress immediately put away the menu with a smile on her face, and walked away.

"In my memory, this is the first time you take the initiative to invite me to dinner."

Jiang Chunhui observed her face and said.

Sang Xiaoyu thought for a while and said: "I really don't remember this, I never take such things to heart."

The red wine steaks were quickly served one by one, and Sang Xiaoyu said: "It's so rich, don't disappoint the food, I just happen to be hungry too."

Jiang Chunhui's mind was definitely not on eating. He looked at Sang Xiaoyu's contented appearance, and didn't know what the next conversation would turn into.

Sang Xiaoyu seldom gets angry, at least Jiang Chunhui has never seen it, nor have her employees. She is such a person, and she is rarely hysterical.

Sang Xiaoyu asked him why he didn't eat it?
Only then did Jiang Chunhui pick up a knife and fork, cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, saying, "It's so good to see you eating."

Every time Jiang Chunhui saw Sang Xiaoyu, there was a kind of warmth in his heart. He looked at Sang Xiaoyu silently, and there was a moist light in his eyes.

Like a father who loves his children, gentle and kind.

He thinks that Sang Xiaoyu is a miracle, a human miracle full of ups and downs.

She was once the proud child of heaven, with first-class academic performance, and returned to ordinary life after suffering a major blow. She originally wanted to be a quiet little woman, but suffered a catastrophe...

The pictures in memory are like movies, clear but unreal.

Sang Xiaoyu drank half a bottle of red wine in a short while, and Jiang Chunhui almost drank not a glass, and he remained silent. Sang Xiaoyu knew that he could only take the initiative.

How to turn passive into active, Sang Xiaoyu still thought about it, so she said: "Chunhui, I want to know your thoughts. When I came here, I thought, how can you let this go?"

Jiang Chunhui wiped his hands with a paper towel, took a gulp of red wine, and then said, "I'll show you the way, one is that you go home and take care of your husband and children, which is the most ideal;"

Sang Xiaoyu shook her head.

Jiang Chunhui added: "The second is to be an ordinary manager and give up the power of the hotel. I want you to see how I run the business. It must be a higher level;"

Sang Xiaoyu continued to shake her head.

"The third is that if you drive Li Junhao and Song Yue away, I will send you two capable assistants, and I need to be respected enough, and I want real power."

Seeing Sang Xiaoyu staring at him, he said with some guilt: "No matter which one, Li Junhao must not stay. This is my bottom line. Apart from this, there is nothing else to talk about."

Sang Xiaoyu finally spoke.

"I can consider Li Junhao, but it's definitely not now. Don't even think about Song Yue. She did nothing wrong. You can't fire him just because you don't like her."

Jiang Chunhui smiled smugly, and said, "That's how I am. Isn't there nothing wrong with Li Junhao? Anyone who doesn't like me must leave. I'm the boss. Don't I have any rights?
In addition, talent is not the only one, maybe you can pick better ones. "

Sang Xiaoyu ignored him, and said to himself: "We all take a step back, we are not enemies, you are still my savior."

In the past, when Jiang Chunhui heard her say this, he would always be a little moved, thinking that Sang Xiaoyu was a person who did not forget his roots. Now, he was finally numb, and he felt that Sang Xiaoyu was just talking, and that he had no idea what to do when he disagreed with him. , Never take a step back.

Sang Xiaoyu said: "The biggest advantage of a man is that he keeps his promise. When we opened the store, you agreed with my suggestion. You didn't manage it. You only invested in the hotel and had no right to manage it. Now there has been a huge change. , because of me and Li Junhao?"

Jiang Chunhui smiled and said: "Why did I agree at the beginning? You know it well. If I didn't want to take good care of you, would I do this? But I don't see any substantial changes now.

You and Li Junhao went to Longhe Bay, firstly you didn’t tell me, and secondly... You don’t know that Li Junhao has always liked you, right? "

Sang Xiaoyu said: "If the person with me is not Li Junhao, but other men, you will not be reconciled either. Who of us would have thought that it would rain so much?"

"Don't you know how to avoid suspicion? You also have a boyfriend, and you live under the same roof with him, what would I think?"

Sang Xiaoyu thought of Jiang Chunhui's debauchery, and felt that men are really incomprehensible animals. They can do whatever they want, but when they treat women, they become very exclusive and domineering.

"Li Junhao is not you. Even if the two of us are lying on a single bed, as long as I don't want to, he can't do anything. He is different from you."

Jiang Chunhui immediately became angry and said, "He's not a man? He's a eunuch? Why don't I believe it?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "I am sick, will he take advantage of others? I know him too well, he is not like you."

Sang Xiaoyu is not the same as you one by one, and Jiang Chunhui has been furious for a long time.