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Chapter 911 The hotel is not dead, because there are still you

More than 200 shared bicycles were collectively parked at the entrance of the Rongcheng Hotel. The people on top rushed straight after getting off, and the bikes were staggering. bike.

Yang Luo stood at the door, and was quickly pushed aside by those who rushed in.

This group of people was really like going to grab stocks, almost crazy, after rushing in, they went directly to Ding Laixiang.

Ding Laixiang is the financial manager of the entire Rongcheng Hotel, especially seeing that she still has money in her hand, everyone's eyes are red, and they go up to grab it.

But at this time, someone suddenly shouted in the lobby.

"Quiet the fuck. If anyone is pushing forward, get out of here. I don't have any money."

Standing in front of Ding Laixiang, Chen Long picked up his schoolbag. It was full of money, everyone's hard-earned money.

Being embraced by Chen Long like this, Wang Yunfei and his group immediately became unwilling, and shouted at the person who just rushed in: "What's the matter, is this here to rob? Do you understand order, do you understand order?"

"Come, come, there should be a person in charge of all your branches. The person in charge of each store stepped forward and organized their own people."

Li Rong also stood up at this time to direct.

Seeing that Chen Long and Li Rong looked good, Yang Luo wondered if they should be cultivated as well.

Under the command of Chen Long and Li Rong, the hall is full of people, and everyone lined up in an orderly manner.

Ding Laixiang came up to collect the money by reading his name uniformly. Although the efficiency was slow, no one was in a hurry, because the money in the two big schoolbags hadn't bottomed out yet, which meant that everyone had a share.

Yang Luo stood aside and watched, and of course many people were watching Yang Luo.

Many people here knew that the money was brought by this young man who was younger than them. Everyone was curious about who he was.

Yang Luo stood there, carefully thinking about what happened today. In fact, what he thought at the beginning was to let Ding Laixiang transfer the money to his personal account in the same way as the original salary.

But today he did not do this. The reason why he found Jin was very simple. He wanted to meet with everyone, let everyone know himself and know himself, and at the same time, he could go to the next work with peace of mind.

Yang Luo came to distribute money today just to give everyone a reassurance.

In one morning, more than 300 employees of Rongcheng Hotel paid all their wages in arrears, totaling 187 million.

The employees were very excited when they got their hard-earned money.

"The money is finally back, and my wife finally doesn't have to divorce me."

"Brother Fugui, didn't you say that sister-in-law is very afraid of you? You also said that if sister-in-law behaved badly, you would kick her. So you are just bragging." Xi Laishun on the side was making trouble.

This caused the surrounding employees to burst into laughter. After getting the money, everyone was in a good mood.

"Fuck you, you're not the same, you're also a wife," Wang Fugui yelled disdainfully as he put the money in his pocket.

The money has been released one after another.

Seeing everyone's happy faces, Ding Laixiang clapped her hands with a crisp voice, beckoning everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone's salary has been paid this time. Have you noticed that the salary you get is 200 yuan more than before?"

When the employees at the bottom heard it, some of them counted the money again, and sure enough, there was really an extra 200 yuan.

Everyone raised their heads in confusion.

Ding Laixiang looked at Yang Luo, "This is Yang Luo's compensation for everyone."

Swish, hundreds of pairs of eyes shot at Yang Luo.

Yang Luo's face flushed immediately. Although Yang Luo had appeared on many shows, he was still a little shy to be watched by so many people.

"It's really embarrassing to have owed everyone wages for so long. It's not much, it's just a wish," Yang Luo said shyly.

The employees below began to discuss again. There are many rumors that Yang Luo is the current big boss, but how old is Yang Luo? It seems that he is less than 20 at most. No one can believe such a young boss.

Everyone looked at Yang Luo, hoping that Yang Luo could say something more. After all, there have been too many things happening in the hotel recently, and someone must stand up to take charge of the overall situation. Everyone also wants to see, this young boss, can give everyone what to bring.

However, before again, someone stood up.

"The money is also given, so we all have to leave?" It was Wang Yunfei who had contradicted Yang Luo before who spoke.

Wang Yunfei, a typical farmer, has a straightforward personality, says what he wants, and often easily offends others, but he is very loyal and good at copying.

The classic famous dish Jiuzhuan Dachang is the signature of Rongcheng Hotel.

When Wang Yunfei said this, the people below also became anxious.

Especially Wang Fugui and Xi Laishun.

Just now one by one jumped to question Yang Luo. According to the current understanding, the money is gone, and the next step is to leave.

Why did I give an extra 200 yuan? Maybe it was a one-shot deal.

Rongcheng Hotel is a standard four-star hotel in the local area, including catering and accommodation, which is unknown in the local area.

To work here, the minimum salary is 3000 yuan. As these children from the countryside, the money is already quite good.

In Rongcheng, there is no hotel with a higher salary than here, so no one wants to leave.

Now hearing Wang Yunfei's words, everyone also sighed, especially those employees who just rushed in, they also regretted why they didn't behave well just now, and now they are caught, what should they do?

After Wang Yunfei finished speaking, although he had 1 regrets in his heart, he had a straightforward personality and was not easy to bow his head, so he dragged the box and left.

"Master Wang, you have not been staying at Rongcheng Hotel for a short time," Yang Luo asked while standing there.

Wang Yunfei froze for a moment, "It's been 10 years."

Yang Luo nodded mentally. He already knew that Wang Yunfei had been working for 10 years. As an ordinary person, 10 years is not long or short, but how many 10 years are there in one's life?
It's a lie to say that you have no feelings, so just leave?No one would be reconciled to it.

But Yang Luo didn't mean to let him go at all, he had to recruit again after he left, why bother with that.

"Master Wang, if you want, you can stay, the hotel needs you."

Yang Luo's words were so sincere that Wang Yunfei couldn't move even a single step.

An indeterminate sentence fell on Wang Yunfei's mind, but it was heavy, his eyes were red, and the hand that was dragging the luggage was loose. Yes, where he had struggled for 10 years, he thought he was going to go, but now he was caught. Wang Yunfei, a man in his early thirties, burst into tears in order to keep him.

Yang Luo stepped forward and patted Wang Yunfei's shoulder lightly, "Rongcheng Hotel is not dead because you still exist,"

Yang Luo's eyes are very sincere, no matter who looks at it, he is convinced.

Wang Yunfei finally nodded his head, agreeing.

When Yang Luo saw this, the big stone in his heart also fell, and the chef was saved.

Yang Luo turned around and shouted to all the employees: "I don't mean to drive everyone away, as long as you are willing to stay, I, Yang Luo, welcome with both hands."

(End of this chapter)