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Thanks to Director Shen, when Sheng Xiao woke up, he couldn't even stretch his waist. When he lifted his arm, it hurt like someone had beaten him.

Shen Junbin is really powerful, Sheng Xiao thought, heartless enough.

This kid didn't let him go early, and didn't let him go later, but he just let him go as soon as the work was done.

Fighting with you all night, didn't you even develop a revolutionary friendship?

To put it nicely, it's "extremely powerful", but to put it badly, it's: really wicked.

The manpower boss said that Shen Junbin went abroad for further studies at his own expense of 1000 million, and he also brought out eight chefs. After returning, he continued to work for Baixiang, and let the headquarters transfer him to Licheng, an entrusted store that can't be found in the annual report rankings. Sheng Xiao wouldn't believe it, unless the boss who manages the company is Shen Junbin's own father.But in fact, he flipped through a brief introduction to the history of the management school from the administrative office. None of the key figures in the upper management of Baixiang Management Company was surnamed Shen. No.

With 1000 million capital as leverage, Shen Junbin was stupid to be able to open a large-scale independent hotel, so he came back and worked so hard.

According to Sheng Xiao's conjecture, there should be an opportunity for Shen Junbin to reach an agreement with the management company, and the company will provide part of the funds for going abroad, on the condition that Shen Junbin continue to work in Baixiang after returning.

In order not to make others feel unbalanced, this agreement became a secret between the two.

Sheng Xiao is more curious about this money than eager. With his experience in society and earning wages for many years, he really doesn't know what kind of tricks and what kind of opportunity can get hundreds or even tens of millions of investment.Instead of investing this money in big living people whose future is uncertain and fickle, it is better to invest in hardware facilities or directly hire a mature manager, the income is more guaranteed.

How did the management company judge that this son will become a great talent in the future, so they don't hesitate to spend huge sums of money to send him out?

Through the Halloween banquet, Sheng Xiao could see that Shen Junbin had enough pioneering and enterprising spirit. He conjured up an event almost out of nothing, and kept every detail in his mind. , but is this enough to be worth 1000 million?

Then he is worth it, why no one came to him to give money?

Sheng Xiao was lying on the bed thinking, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Maybe he was thinking about the relationship between people behind his back, and he felt guilty for a while.

It turned out to be Shen Junbin standing outside the door.

Whoever wants to come, this is even more frightening.

In fact, when Shen Junbin left last time, he felt that something was not right, because Director Shen started the car too simply, without even saying "goodbye" or turning his head, as if he was not leaving, but getting off. Lou makes soy sauce and buys a bottle of vinegar, and will be back later.

Sheng Xiao wanted to ask, but he swallowed it after thinking about it—what if Shen Junbin didn't want to come again, but after he reminded him, he found that this suggestion still has some merits?

He couldn't stand Mr. Shen acting like a pangolin, and started digging out the drawers of his house as soon as he couldn't see him.

Shen Junbin was wearing a black sportswear, the zipper was tightly pulled to the end of the stand-up collar, covering half of his neck, the strong color contrast made his skin fairer.

He stood proudly at the door, as if he had finished revealing his identity in a private interview, and was just waiting for mortals to come forward to worship him. He had an unclear expression on his face, but it was not very good-looking, maybe because he hated Sheng Xiao for opening the door. Drive slowly.

Can't let people have a little time for psychological construction?

Sheng Xiao asked: "Why are you here? Are you okay today?"

Shen Junbin didn't speak, he twirled his tongue in his mouth, pushed out a piece of candy, bit it between his teeth, and bared at Sheng Xiao.

Sheng Xiao: "..."

He gave him candy, but didn't let him come here to eat.

Shen Junbin went straight into the house, and sat down on the sofa in the middle of the living room as a matter of course, usurping the throne and power is nothing more than that.

Sheng Xiao was still wearing pajamas.

If other colleagues came, he would definitely be ready to change into clothes that could meet customers immediately, but when Shen Junbin came, he felt that there was no need to do anything extra.

What kind of man has Shen Junbin never seen?

Having learned from the past, Sheng Xiao sat down on the other side of the sofa, kicked the coffee table away calmly, and turned around to see Shen Junbin looking at him.

This person clearly saw his little actions, but he didn't speak. It was so weird that Sheng Xiao almost thought that this person in front of him was an elf turned into a question in his mind.

He kicked things off, and chatted a little bit about the age-appropriate topic: "How many tasks did you complete on Halloween?"

Shen Junbin's reaction was a little slow, it seemed that he had no intention of talking to him, but after his questioning, he had no choice but to say, "It's more than three percent."

Quarterly tasks are shared by multiple departments such as catering, guest rooms, conferences, and merchandise departments. It is amazing that 3% of the store's quarterly tasks can be completed in one day. The usual progress of the catering department is usually at a few o'clock.

This was originally a happy event, and it was worth sending a letter to the head office to apply for an exchange salon, but seeing Shen Junbin's indifferent appearance, he obviously didn't want to talk too much.

I don't want to talk about why you are here?

"Amazing." Sheng Xiao smiled politely, "It's different to have a manager who has studied abroad. Ming Quan has never held such a lively banquet like yesterday."

Shen Junbin remained expressionless: "Yes."

"I heard it cost...how much?" Sheng Xiao seemed to have just thought about it, and asked casually, "More than 1000 million?"

Shen Junbin: "Yes."

"Co-authoring costs tens of thousands a day." Sheng Xiao asked, "At your own expense?"

Shen Junbin stared at the pitch-black TV screen: "Yes."

Sheng Xiao smiled: "You are really willing."

Shen Junbin was like a robot in the rain, still sitting there dumbfounded, and let out a dry "hmm".

Sheng Xiao's curiosity was unbearable: "Mr. Shen, what do you do at home?"

Shen Junbin finally showed some expression, and frowned: "Why?"

"Curious, ask. If you don't want to tell me, just pretend I didn't ask." Asking about family affairs is indeed a bit out of bounds, Sheng Xiao turned around and joked, "Your working hours are about the same as mine. My account is cleaner than my face. Well, anyway, if I have to save, I can’t save the money.”

Shen Junbin snorted as if there was nothing: "Even if you haven't done sales, you don't know the commission."

What about fooling the ghost?

Sheng Xiao can roughly predict his annual salary, but usually there is a commission for the excess after completing the task. Who can raise so much money?

Sheng Xiao lowered his voice slightly in the quiet living room: "The first time I saw you in Beijing, you were going to a salon, right?"

Shen Junbin turned his head suddenly.

"You were assigned to live in the management school." Although the scene of that night was vivid in his memory, Sheng Xiao remembered the unspoken rules this time and avoided talking about the past. He only asked, "What is your position? Manager La?"

"Okay, don't talk about it!" Shen Junbin's patience for this matter has obviously been exhausted, and he ended the topic in a rough tone, and suddenly stood up, "Don't move."

Sheng Xiao was confused: "Huh?"

Shen Junbin is about to leave, what do you mean by telling him not to get up to see off the guests?

Unexpectedly, Shen Junbin leaned towards him without any warning, pressed his shoulder with his left hand, grabbed his chin with his right hand, and kissed him stiffly.