Beauty's Personal Physician

Behind the Fuli Hotel, there are several gates, and the inside is in full swing. More than a dozen chefs are rolling the pots and floating, and the tempting fragrance is wafting from time to time.

"Gollum!"

Looking at the oily smoke from a distance, Yang Di swallowed instinctively. He was quite full before going out, but after traveling for dozens of miles, to be honest, he was hungry again.

"Caz~~"

Unfortunately, at this time a truck delivering ingredients and drinks slowly stopped behind him. The driver of the truck and a worker got off. Seeing Yang Di in a daze, he thought he was sent by the restaurant to pick up the goods The employee came up and patted Yang Di on the shoulder, urging him very rudely: "Hey! What are you still doing, kid, hurry up and help me get the goods!"

"Oh."

Yang Di responded in a silly way, but secretly delighted in his heart.

Just now he was struggling with how to sneak into the hotel from the shadowy back kitchen, but he didn't expect God to save face so much that he got a chance.

In fact, on such a cold day, when he stood there looking around, normal people would think that he was from the hotel, and no one would come out to blow the cold wind.

And when he came out, to save trouble, Yang Di wore very simple and ordinary clothes, and even looked a little bloated to keep warm. This kind of dress did not look like a person who came to this bustling street for entertainment, and was directly regarded as a hard worker. The coolies are also normal.

"Give that to me!" The back door of the truck opened, and the accompanying worker climbed into the compartment. Yang Dihala took a breath and pointed to the barrel of oak tanks inside.

"Brother, can you do it alone?"

On the truck, the young man who was about to unload the goods looked suspiciously at Yang Di below.

The oak barrel must be as thick as a stone mill and more than one meter long. It is filled with original red wine juice, which is specially used for free drinking for guests who eat seafood on the third floor. The original taste is a major feature of Fulida Hotel. A big oak barrel weighs at least two or three hundred kilograms. Normally, at least two or three people are required to move it up to the third floor.

But this guy is so lonely that he has to pick up tiring jobs. He really doubts whether this kid can carry it. Don't be crushed when the time comes, not to mention hurting people, and even pay for the hotel.

"Small idea."

Yang Di waved his hand carelessly. He didn't like to show off, but he glanced around. In the carriage, it seemed that only the oak barrel on the periphery needed to be sent inside. The rest of the vegetables basically only needed to be delivered. Just go to the back kitchen.

He was not in the mood to do coolies here for nothing, and after carrying the oak barrels upstairs, he could take the opportunity to get away and sneak into the hotel.

"Then be careful yourself." Seeing that Yang Di said it clearly, the young man on the truck didn't insist anymore, and pushed the oak barrel to the edge two or three times.

The next moment, under the astonished eyes of the young man, Yang Di easily looked at the oak barrel weighing several hundred kilograms, and walked towards the back kitchen with a smile.

"Damn, no wonder he was asked to come out and wait for the goods, so he is a ruthless character!" The man on the truck watched Yang Di walk away carrying the oak barrel, his eyes filled with admiration.

……

"Wow! Brother is really good, such a big guy can handle it by himself!"

"Cow! It's just so bullshit!"

"Haha, the boss of Lingtong Logistics is really kind. He found such an expert to deliver the goods, and finally we don't have to force us any more..."

When passing by the back kitchen, Yang Di's sturdy behavior attracted a lot of tongue-twisting and compliments. Even several chefs were full of praise for this "hercules".

"Hehe." Yang Di pretended to smirk, but his heart was sweating profusely.

He came here as an undercover agent, and he didn't want to attract too many people's attention. Fortunately, he was carrying a heavy oak barrel upstairs, and he had already become the focus of passers-by.

But fortunately, the oak barrel was really big, and it was carried on his shoulders. Yang Di was lowering his head, completely blocking his face. Many people saw him passing by, and they all consciously avoided him. People don't see what he looks like.

"Huhu~~" In the storage room on the third floor of Fuli Hotel, with the assistance of two warehouse managers, Yang Di successfully unloaded the oak barrel, pretending to be very tired, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"The young man is very nice. He is young and powerful like a cow!" One of the elderly little old men praised him again and again. In the past, the people downstairs would complain non-stop when they sent this big guy upstairs. But this young man seemed to be submissive, and his simple and honest style won the favor of an old man like him.

"Hehe." Yang Di continued to smirk, ten thousand mud-stained prairie wild horses whizzed by, not bad for your sister, as if everything was done to please you.

"Young man, since you are so capable, why don't you help us send these two boxes of employee clothes to the changing room, thank you!" Another warehouse manager seemed to think that Yang Di was easy to dismiss, shameless He smiled, and then pushed the two cartons of clothes washed in the storage room in front of him.

"I……"

Yang Di stared, just about to burst into flames, but then, something suddenly came to his mind, he had an idea, put on a dejected look, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll go!"

……

A moment later, the door at the corner of the passageway on the third floor opened, and a young man dressed as a waiter sneaked out, noticing that no one was paying attention, and quickly disappeared around.

The young man was naturally Yang Di. Earlier, he thought of one thing. Those guys from Wei Huatong would definitely choose a private room when they gathered here to discuss important matters. This would undoubtedly cut off his approach to inquire about information.

But fortunately, Yang Di was smart enough. When he saw the two boxes of clothes in the storage room, he immediately thought of a countermeasure.

At seven or eight o'clock, it is the hottest passenger flow peak in the catering industry. At this time, the food passers and waiters in the entire Fuli Hotel are very busy. would doubt anything.

They are all wage earners, no one is idle, and will go to the personnel department to verify his identity. Besides, personnel changes are frequent in the catering industry, and it is normal for someone to leave or come every now and then.

In the passageway of the restaurant, Yang Di took a deep breath and tried to keep his expression as natural as possible, but his eyes were searching for the positions of the leaders of the TV station. This restaurant is so big and there are no less than 100 private rooms. It's a chore.

"Hey! That who... the waiter, come over and help me... help someone."

Suddenly, there was an inarticulate voice from behind, dizzy, like drunk.

Yang Di really wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but he seemed to be the only "waiter" in the surrounding area. Afraid of ignoring others and being complained, he turned around and looked around.

Soon, at the stairs not far away, three youthful and beautiful girls with avant-garde costumes appeared in Yang Di's rays stumbling around.

Yang Di had seen this kind of situation a lot in the Mingyue Tower over Huahai before. It was the kind of girlfriends who were depressed, and they met up to complain, and used wine to relieve their worries. They obviously couldn't drink, but they drank worse than anyone else. , all kinds of competitions and all kinds of bravado.