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Shen Junbin didn't stop thinking when he fell asleep. He dreamed of the word "Sheng Xiao" obsessively like a man in a daze, and even began to think about what kind of font to engrave them on the ring.

Of course, there must be a special machine that can engrave characters quickly and neatly, clearly and perfectly.It's just that such a fast-food-style crash method seems to be so little interesting, it can't be a fulcrum enough to pry a lever that weighs a lifetime.

The craftsman's handmade is more humane than the machine, but when he thinks of kissing the name carved by a stranger when he can't see anyone, he can't help but feel that this matter has lost its artistic conception.

Later, he dreamed that he was sitting in a factory building, holding something like an electric drill in his hand, and a workbench in front of him.

The other party was nowhere to be seen, and he was the only one working under the lamp.

This should be a workshop, or a processing workshop.

Where can I find this kind of do-it-yourself workshop?

He woke up with doubts, turned his face, and finally understood why Sheng Xiao was absent from his dream - this person was lying within half an arm's distance from him, sleeping with no relatives recognized, how could he care about being a cameo.

Shen Junbin breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

He walked the soul-stirring thousands of miles, and finally reached the Western Paradise to obtain the scriptures. He inevitably sat on the ground and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.But "Sheng Jingshu" is not the case. He has been cultivating aloofly for thousands of years, and he is just about to set off. Toss for a long time.

In the end, when Sheng Xiao went to bed, Shen Junbin didn't pay attention.This guy is over-thinking, let alone a day in the sun, even if he sleeps for a day, it is not surprising.

Sunlight passes through the glass and casts the shadow of the window lattice on the quilt.After Shen Junbin took a shower and tidied up, he looked down and saw that Sheng Xiao was still asleep on the bed.

There is no one urging in the ear, but the sun can speak.As soon as he saw it, Shen Junbin couldn't help thinking about his work.

For him, the catering department is not only a business game with complex rules, but also a battlefield that cannot be retreated, which is interesting and challenging.Any senior player who has been immersed in a game for a long time can't help posting time far beyond the effective working hours. When he is not in the store, he will habitually take out his mobile phone every once in a while to check the latest information.

There isn't much news about how business is doing today.It may be that the on-duty supervisors of each post feel that everything is as usual and there is nothing to upload, or it may mean that today is so busy that no one has time to report in time.

As a manager, he shoulders the mission of operating and managing the hotel. Of course, it is impossible for one person to do everything. Therefore, when others are not on site, the subordinates need to be responsible for him and have the obligation to report the current business situation to him. But at the same time, he must also You should be aware that no one's job duty is to talk to him all the time and report to him in real time-the person with such authority is the boss, not the manager.

Wanting to know what's going on, he should go down and have a look in person.

Shen Junbin took the mobile phone in his hand and turned it around, looked at Sheng Xiao who was soundly asleep, and thought: who doesn't turn the earth away?It should be fine, right?

For a moment, he couldn't remember what day it was today. He raised his phone and glanced at the number.

The daily turnover on the books is just a number, and the net profit that can reach the owner is still undetermined. Only when the settlement is beautiful, can the owner really get the money for the owner.If there are only individual guests or a small banquet today, then he will definitely not go back, but he has an appointment with the salesman in advance, and he releases pigeons temporarily, I am afraid it will be a bit ugly.

There is only one accountant besides sales at the reconciliation site, and their accounts receivable accountant is a quiet older sister who is rigorous enough but lacks a little wink.Account reconciliation must not only be detailed, but also have to be able to talk to the counterparty. Obviously sales alone can’t hold the market, and you need someone with a red face and a white face who can sing and sing, otherwise, the big and small leaders who drank too much will sign the bills with flying phoenixes. , It is really possible that the contact person will not admit it.

While watching the appointed time approaching, Sheng Xiao slept like a heartless child, showing no signs of waking up within eight hours.

For whom is he struggling, for whom is he not smart enough?

If you go for a romantic walk with this guy, or spend time in oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, let the time die in its place, that's all, but this guy is still in a dream of incomprehensible style!

"Sheng Xiao?" Shen Junbin gently pushed the quilt, hoping that he could only wake up about ten percent of the sleeping beauties and leave a message.

Sheng Xiao replied in a daze, "Huh?"

"Today, Sinotruk's accountant will settle the payment. I'll go to the store. Did you hear that?" Shen Junbin said softly, "Go ahead and sleep on yours. Call me when you wake up. I'll be right back, okay?"

"Hmm...don't go." Sheng Xiao grabbed his hand, hugged his arm and pulled him down, muttered, "I have something to tell you."

"..." Shen Junbin's dilemma turned into water in an instant.

As soon as Sheng Xiao opened his mouth, he knew that he couldn't leave.

No one can fight against fate.

"Okay." Shen Junbin resigned without trying to struggle, sat on the edge of the bed, and subconsciously held Sheng Xiao's hand instead, fully grasping it.

Thinking that he couldn't see clearly enough from a high position, he bent down deeply, almost lying beside Sheng Xiao's pillow, and said softly, "Speak, I'll listen."

Time seems to slow down.

Sheng Xiao's eyebrows are bushy and he looks heroic. After a day and a night, a layer of green stubble appeared on his chin.

When people appreciate the beauty of "Vicissitudes" and "Luotuo", they usually have seen the person's appearance in his prime before he can accept his mature charm calmly, but Sheng Xiao always makes people feel that he still has room for improvement , I have not yet reached the most fruitful age, it is a pity to age easily or be so unkempt.

Sheng Xiao is not Wei Jie, he has an iron wall in his heart, it is difficult for outsiders to invade, not to mention his body, he is alive and well, no matter what, he will not easily teach others to watch and kill, and he eats enough and sleeps soundly , falling asleep and not afraid of being disturbed... But Shen Junbin leaned over in front of him, and still couldn't help holding his breath since he didn't know when.

Sheng Xiao remained silent, frowning, as if hesitating.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally, his eyebrows relaxed slowly, and he said in a very low voice with a slight trembling voice: "Huh—"

Shen Junbin: "..."

Even though he was originally full of tenderness, he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub Sheng Xiao's face indiscriminately at this moment - this guy doesn't sleep at night and doesn't wake up during the day, he only deserves to be crumpled into a ball and thrown in the nest !

Shen Junbin originally wanted to stride away without looking back after committing the murder, but he didn't know that it didn't matter if he rubbed it, he found that this was actually an addictive activity, he slipped into the trap accidentally, and immediately developed a strong attachment to behaviors that harm others and benefit himself interest of.Sheng Xiao's face is sharp and angular, he can touch the bones and feel the flesh, the thin part is creamy and smooth, the stubble part is hard and thorny, and the high nose bridge makes people can't help but touch it , but I can't help but want to cherish it, and I am reluctant to make a big effort no matter what.

Generally speaking, the feeling of rubbing the whole face is pleasant to the body and mind, and has a very luxurious decompression effect, especially suitable for long-term use.

Shen Junbin indulged in it for a while, but finally enough was enough, he stopped before he couldn't help but speak in awe, and respected his behavior as a gentleman.But before he left, he poked Sheng Xiao's face once, signaling to mark the point, and he wanted to continue touching here when he came back.

He felt that he was as light as a swallow today, and he floated briskly into the dining building, and before turning into the office area, he showed his usual expressionless face, as if last night had never been a sudden spring breeze.

The secretary was proficient in business, and dexterously followed Shen Junbin into the office door, made him a cup of scented tea and put it on the table, and then spread out the documents in his arms according to the order of priority: "President Shen, for you Documents. Here is the application to be signed, here is the business daily, and your letter."

The small department discussed with Shen Junbin in advance before applying. The first step was to ask him to check to see if there was any problem with the content and wording.The application followed a fixed format, concise and to the point. He filtered it word by word, signed it with a wave of his hand without any problems, and handed it to the secretary to ask her to take it out and continue reporting.

He also has an electronic version of the Business Daily on his mobile phone, and he has read it before coming here, but the dense black numbers on a white background make it difficult to see. The secretary will use a colored highlighter to mark out the western food part for him.In order to live up to his colleagues' hard work, he picked it up and read it again to confirm that it was correct in his impression.

Finally, there was a letter, and the words "Shen Junbin, Food and Beverage Director" were formulaically printed on the envelope, which was not uncommon.Since he joined the company, his name and position have been listed on the portal websites of Baixiang and Mingquan. Suppliers across the country often collect information on the catering departments of five-star hotels and send him product brochures and Tasting, trial products.

Shen Junbin pinched the envelope, feeling that it was a bit too thin as a self-recommended product catalog, so he opened it casually and took out the only piece of paper inside.

Three eye-catching big characters came into view——