Miss CEO's Personal Bodyguard

"What is the art of sword and martial arts?"

Xu Qing has some interest.

Today, long Xiangjin has made him both attack and defense. He has also mastered fingering, martial arts, and lightness skills.

At present, what he lacks is only the skills of sword and martial arts.

"You don't mind. As long as you can make dadongxiang make money, I'll give it to you!"

Wei Teng finished and hung up.

"This old thing, still pretending to be mysterious."

With that, Xu Qing remembered that there was Wei Juan beside him.

"Cough."

Xu Qing coughed awkwardly twice and handed the mobile phone to Wei Juan.

"Well, from now on, I'm in charge of the Wei family's hotel."

"Since the Wei family has sent you, you can be my assistant temporarily."

"Write down everything I say."

Xu Qing handed a pen and notebook to Wei Juan.

Wei Juan white, Xu Qing one eye, give you some face, you still breathe on!

However, she had to bow her head under the eaves, so she had to take it obediently.

Xu Qing held his chin and began to think.

"First of all, the name of dadongxiang hotel was changed first."

"Changed?"

Wei juanmei eyes stare big, she thinks this is not very good.

After all, dadongxiang has been used by the Wei family for nearly 40 years.

Xu Qing can see what Wei Juan is thinking at a glance, and he simply persuades Wei Juan with great sincerity.

"Don't give up. The sign of dadongxiang is stinking now."

"What's more, the name dadongxiang is very hard to hear. The meaning of Xiang has changed now."

Wei Juan nodded, Xu Qing said something reasonable, now the network, often use Xiang to describe.

"What's that name?"

Wei Juan asked.

"It's better to call it St. teren."

Xu Qing soon came up with a name.

Wei Juan Daimei micro Cu: "it sounds like a foreign hotel, isn't that good?"

Xu Qing smile: "this you don't understand it, now we must have foreign name, foreign name appears tall."

"Well, I can't help it. Today's Chinese people are like this."

With that, Xu Qing sighed.

In fact, he doesn't think of foreign names, but it's very popular now.

Starbucks, in foreign countries is just a very ordinary coffee shop, can be packaged in China, that is a high-end brand.

White collar petty bourgeoisie, every time they go to Starbucks, they will take photos and pretend to be forced.

Haagen Dazs is a very common ice cream in foreign countries. As a result, it has become a luxury ice cream brand in China.

There are countless examples.

"Well, I'll write it down."

Wei Juan felt that Xu Qing's words were very reasonable and took them down seriously.

"What are you talking about?"

At this time, worried Qian Meimei came in with the document.

"Ha ha, nothing."

"We're talking about business."

"Sit down and listen."

Looking at Qian Meimei, Xu Qing felt funny.

Don't think I don't know. Your folder is empty, and you still pretend every day.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Xu."

Qian Meimei is also very involved in the drama. She is really like the Secretary of the president, sitting beside her gracefully.

Xu Qing glanced at his mouth. When we were only in the office, you were not like this.

"Next, what should I do?"

Wei Juan wrote it down and asked Xu Qing.

"It's easy to follow."

"First of all, the Wei family has to send someone to manage the hotel well. We can't relax any more."

"Then, all the chefs in the nine hotels were dismissed."

"Well, you have a point."

Listening to Xu Qing's first sentence, Wei Juan felt that it was time to do so.

Can hear Xu Qing after a word, Wei Juan pretty face a change: "all, all quit?"

"That's right."

"These chefs have been mixed with the traitors. I'd rather kill them by mistake."

Xu Qing answered her categorically.

"Well, I'm afraid not."

"There are hundreds of chefs in nine hotels."

"If we quit, we'll go there and find the chef?"

"And if we offend them, we'll probably have a bad reputation and we won't be able to recruit cooks in the future."

Wei Juan, unlike most of the Wei family, only practices at home.

She also has some of her own insights and experience about business experience.

The consequences of dismissing hundreds of cooks are really disastrous.

The reputation stinks not to be afraid, this kind of dirty and bad thing will be gradually forgotten.Can offend those chefs, the trouble will be very big, may be boycotted by many chefs.

Seeing Wei Juan's worries, Xu Qing is a faint smile.

"Don't worry, even if the chefs from all over the country don't come to dadongxiang, no, they don't come to Saint teren, I'm not afraid."

Xu Qing said, took out the walkie talkie: "call the vice captain she Qingqing, Bai Lang and Bao'an, three of them."

Qian Meimei and Wei Juan are all confused.

Xu Qing's thinking span is too big, and they can't keep up.

I'm talking about the problem of looking for the cooks. What do you call the three of them?

Qian Meimei is speechless. These three are good at fighting. Should they go to the hotel to fight?

After a while, she Qingqing, Bai Lang and Bao An came in and stood in a row in front of Xu Qing.

"I'm sending you three tasks today."

"You go to the Grand Hotel in St. teren and be a chef for a month."

Xu Qing, with a serious face, arranged tasks for them.

"What?"

Qian Meimei and Wei Juan think they have heard wrong.

The three of them can be cooks. Are you kidding.

Qian Meimei is even more beautiful. She Qingqing has been staring at her eyes.

Brother Xu Qing, are you awake?

You make this woman who's good at poisoning, cook?

Is there any mistake!

Don't talk about them. She Qingqing, Bai Lang and Bao An are all stupid.

"Captain, don't you have a fever today?"

She Qingqing gave Xu Qing a look and asked me to stir fry dishes, but you can think of it.

"Qingqing, how can you talk?"

Xu Qing said, "it's settled. There are nine hotels in St. teren. You take turns in these nine."

"After a month, you can come back."

"Yes."

The three men replied feebly and then turned away.

No way. The boss's orders must be obeyed unconditionally.

"The three of them are very good at picnics and barbecues, and few chefs can match them in this respect."

After they left, Xu Qing said to Wei Juan with a smile.

"By the way, I forgot to mention their salary."

"Each of them makes a hundred, no, ten million a month!"

Wei Juan pretended not to hear.

You're kidding me. Even a famous chef doesn't earn 10 million a month!

She quickly changed the topic: "that only three of them, is not enough."

"Don't worry."

"It's all little things!"

Said, Xu Qingqiao with two legs, took out the mobile phone.

"Transform the international form!"

Xu Qing said to the mobile phone.

Ding Dong, the international transformation is over.

Later, Xu Qing's mobile phone, there was a row of names, most of them foreigners.

These are the contacts Xu Qing accumulated when he was a teenager.

Xu Qing first called ma Jingdong, the chef of Shandong cuisine.

Mr. Ma Jingdong is over 80 years old. He used to be the chef of Shandong cuisine at the state banquet.

"Hello, old man."

"Are you still strong recently?"

The phone was through, Xu Qing said with a smile.

"Ha ha, I'm in good health."

"Xiao Xu, what can I do for you?"

On the phone, came Ma Jingdong's hearty laughter.

Xu Qing got to the point and said directly, "master, my St. teren hotel is short of cooks. Can you send your apprentices to be cooks here?"

"I need at least 18 people, the salary is absolutely no problem, each person at least 200000 a month!"

What Xu Qing wants is Ma Jingdong's disciple, not Ma Jingdong's disciple.

His apprentice, the level of cooking Shandong cuisine is absolutely not bad.