Chapter 540 The First Fire

The next day, when Chen Jianhai was in the sports hall of the association and saw Liu Fuhou, who had a plaster on his left hand and was sweating playing badminton in the gym,

Everyone was confused.

Is this hero... so ruthless?

Not only Chen Jianhai,

Everyone in the entire stadium was impressed by this tenacious sportsmanship.

Even after Liu Fuhou counterattacked with a dashing smash, he still managed to win warm applause from all around.

But after all, he has a plaster on his wrist.

Liu Fuhou just warmed up with two shots and walked off the court without playing for long.

After all, my left hand is still in a plaster and I can't sweat.

"Secretary-General Liu loves to play badminton?" Chen Jianhai said with admiration.

"I'm used to it. If I don't take two shots every day, I feel uncomfortable all over." Liu Fuhou put the racket back into his bag.

Chen Jianhai picked up the water very discerningly, helped him unscrew the bottle cap, and handed the functional drink to him.

"Is your wrist okay?"

Liu Fuhou said: "It's not bad. It's a small fracture. It'll be fine in two days. It's nothing."

Hearing this, Chen Jianhai breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the other party's injury is not serious, and it should not affect his writing materials.

"I still have some things to do in Zaomen. I will leave Nanjiang this afternoon. How hard have you worked on the association?" Chen Jianhai said.

Liu Fuhou nodded and said:

"President, how are you going to go back to Zaomen this afternoon? Do you need to arrange a car for you?"

Chen Jianhai said: "I have arranged all these. If necessary, I will contact you again."

Nanjiang is where Chen Jianhai was born and raised.

The base camp of Langai Hotel is also here. If he wants to go to the airport and train station, he can just ask the doormen and others to see him off at any time. It is much more convenient than the association's car.

And it's not that Chen Jianhai dislikes it...well, he just dislikes it.

The Coconut Umbrella Hotel Industry Association doesn’t even have a parking lot!

Everyone relied on the No. 63 bus to travel to work. He really couldn't imagine where Coconut Umbrella would conjure a car to take him there.

Don't let Liu Fuhou arrange a car to take you there just like Liu Fuhou said. If you turn around and stuff a Nanjiang City Transportation Card into your hand and let yourself take Route 63, that would be embarrassing.

That afternoon,

Chen Jianhai once again took the high-speed train to Zaomen.

People, what they fear most is habits.

Chen Jianhai was born to be a salty fish, and he really didn't want to go anywhere except staying at home.

Who would have thought that this month he has been running back and forth between Zaomen and Nanjiang every day, and when he got on the high-speed rail today, he felt inexplicably familiar with going home.

This feeling... is so terrible!

Chen Jianhai is even worried that once he adapts to this environment of frequent business trips, his life may become unstable in the future.

I have to think of a way to make myself more comfortable~

"system!"

Chen Jianhai shouted in his mind.

"Ding~"

The familiar and cold voice of the system sounded in my mind.

Chen Jianhai said: "Does the system have a space portal?"

"It's the kind where I can open the door from Langai Hotel and appear directly at Zaomen Hotel."

System: "Please host respect science and don't ask such surreal questions."

Chen Jianhai:? ? ?

Is this surreal?

The most surreal thing is you! # !

Chen Jianhai opened the system mall unwillingly and rummaged around to see if there were any similar products.

But after searching for a long time, it was indeed not there.

"You don't even have an arbitrary door, but you still have the nerve to say that you are the system... tui!"

"Nothing!"

Chen Jianhai turned off the system without mercy.

Any door plan: failed ×

…

Two hours later, the high-speed train stopped at Zaomen Station.

Chen Yu received the news from Chen Jianhai and drove early to wait in the underground parking lot.

"President, thank you for your hard work. I brought you some washed fruit. You can eat some first."

Chen Yu handed a small bag of washed tangerines to Chen Jianhai. There was also prepared sparkling water next to the seat.

The association is no better than a hotel and cannot prepare exquisite cakes and desserts in the car at the pick-up station.

But the advantage of the golden orange is that it can be eaten after peeling off the skin, one bite at a time, and no juice will be left everywhere.

And it tastes fresh,

In the past few days, Chen Jianhai drank too much jujube, wolfberry, peach gum, and even ate some small oranges for a while. It was quite refreshing, and he was very happy eating one after another.

"President, are you going back to the association or the hotel?" Chen Yu asked as he drove out of the parking lot.

"Go back to the association." Chen Jianhai said.

Since ancient times, there are three things that new officials should do when they take office.

Although Chen Jianhai was the tool of the "Strike High-end Hotel Association", he was promoted to the position of president by everyone.

But this does not mean that Chen Jianhai is willing to be a tool.

Even if he can't train the association to be as monolithic as his own hotel.

However, he still has to implement some of the "change of affairs" actions that should be taken.

Today, Chen Jianhai came to Beike specially to light the first fire.

This fire starts from the stove!

Early the next morning,

Chen Jianhai got up in the office, washed briefly and then went to the canteen downstairs to have breakfast.

I swiped my electronic meal card and walked into the restaurant. Facing the door was a row of insulated dining carts for people to order food.

Take a quick look,

Noodles with clear soup, thick steamed buns, hard-boiled eggs, egg drop soup, and pickled radish and choked cucumber.

On the condiment table at the very back, there was actually a can of fermented bean curd.

Many people who cook will use kuaizi to pick a piece from the inside, and then spread it on the steamed buns to eat.

What's the way to eat this?

Chen Jianhai rarely eats fermented bean curd, but when he saw everyone eating it, he took a piece out of curiosity.

Sitting at the dining table, Chen Jianhai placed a large piece of fermented bean curd on the steamed bun, spread it evenly like spreading jam on bread, and then opened his mouth and took a bite.

"yue...!"

Chen Jian Haijun almost didn't pass.

This is too salty!

Do the people in the Shell Association have such strong tastes?

Pickled radish and pickled cucumber are not as delicious as this!

Secretly spitting the big steamed bun in his mouth into the toilet paper, Chen Jianhai picked up the bowl of egg drop soup and drank it smoothly. As a result, he tasted a strong starch taste.

Good guy...

If this powdered face is sprinkled more, it will become a lake of egg flowers.

very good!

The breakfast in the cafeteria is still so bad.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Chen Jianhai scraped off the excess fermented bean curd on the steamed buns and forced himself to stuff the steamed buns into his mouth.

Um?

The salty taste of the bean curd is mixed with the sweetness of the steamed buns after chewing for a long time. It is dense and dense. The touch of the bean curd is extremely delicate, and it is inexplicably sticky when chewed.

Compared with fermented bean curd, the pickled radish and pickled cucumber served for breakfast in the cafeteria instantly lost their flavor.

Eating everything on the plate cleanly, Chen Jianhai sent the plate to the collecting plate, then turned and left.

Compared with breakfast, the number of people in the lunch canteen of the Shell Association was obviously much larger.

Chen Jianhai entered the canteen 10 minutes after the meal started. At this time, nearly 200 people were already sitting in the canteen, and the tables were full of people eating.

In the first row of the cafeteria, near the dining table, there was an empty table that was obviously reserved for Chen Jianhai.

Chen Jianhai walked in with a plate and looked around.

Rice, steamed sweet potatoes, rice porridge, stir-fried fungus and celery, mapo tofu, stir-fried mutton with green onions, and a mixed mushroom soup.

At the end of the dining table, there is still a newly opened can of fermented bean curd.

Although there are not many types of dishes, they are at least meaty.

As for the taste...

very good!

Still tastes so bad!

Chen Jianhai looked at the dish of "mutton stir-fried with green onions" on the plate. If it weren't for the menu at the door that said "mutton stir-fried with green onions" in black and red, he would have even thought that the dish was "fried green onions with cumin."

It’s not that there’s no mutton,

It’s just that there is really too little mutton.

Xiaolangjia’s mutton skewers have more meat than this!

Moreover, the dishes in the cafeteria are heavy in oil and salt, and a fried fungus and celery is as fried as boiled fish.

Looking around,

The dish that consumes the fastest and has the largest audience is the Dazai porridge!

Chen Jianhai saw an old comrade holding an iron lunch box, filled it with big ballast porridge, and then sprinkled two tablespoons of white sugar on it.

Then he closed the lid and put it in the bag, turned around and left without looking back.

What a sin!

Chen Jianhai sadly put a little fermented bean curd into his mouth.

In the cafeteria of a large mid-level hotel industry association, employees bring food to their homes. Instead of hard dishes like mapo tofu and fried mutton with green onions, they bring rice porridge? !

It's not embarrassing enough to say it!

If the canteen of a prestigious hotel association is like this, how can we expect the food in the association’s hotels to be so delicious? !

Will the guests be happy when they move in?

Definitely not!

Let's light the fire~ It's because of the teacher's reputation.

Chen Jianhai was very satisfied.

In the afternoon, Chen Jianhai made a direct call and called the director of the association's administrative department.

In the personnel information Su Jie gave him, the name of the director of the administrative department was Ning Shanshan, who was in his early 40s.

He was obviously a tough guy, but he had an unconventional smile and looked cheerful.

He is the typical kind of person who you dare not mess with based on his back, but easy to bully based on his appearance.

However, Chen Jianhai didn't think that the other party was easy to bully.

How many of those who can manage logistics are fools?

In addition to the eight hundred serious office staff within the association, all property management, security, cleaning, etc. are in the hands of the director of the administrative department.

There are three religions and nine streams for everyone.

If Ning Shanshan was a soft persimmon, Chen Jianhai wouldn't need to light him up. These people alone could make the soup for him.

"President Chen, are you looking for me?" Ning Shanshan said with a simple and honest smile, looking unconcerned.

"Brother Ning, please sit down, don't be nervous. Considering your age, I have to call you big brother. I'm just here to chat with you today." Chen Jianhai smiled warmly, and the smile on his face was sweeter than even Ning Shan's.

Although I still can't figure out what kind of person Ning Shanshan is, I don't want to hit the smiling person.

If the other person loves to laugh, then you just love to laugh more than the other person!

Fight magic with magic!

Therefore, in the friendly atmosphere created intentionally by Chen Jianhai, everything from children's school to his lover's workplace, from work experience to barbecue philosophy.

Most of the time it was Chen Jianhai who was talking and Ning Shanshan was cheering.

Although Chen Jianhai was sitting in the president's position, there was no airs in his words, as if two seniors and juniors who had not seen each other for a long time were chatting enthusiastically.

Ning Shanshan followed whatever Chen Jianhai said, giving full play to his role as a follower.

They had already investigated Chen Jianhai's background.

Not only did he successfully establish three major hotels at a young age, he was unexpectedly elected as the president of the Shell Hotel Association on the first day he entered the association. ,

And the connections behind him are even more unfathomable!

Song Zhan, deputy mayor of Nanjiang City and chairman of Rushan Real Estate, personally cut the ribbon for the opening of his hotel.

Such people must not be neglected!

In the mutual temptation of both sides,

Chen Jianhai raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"Hey! It's already around this time. It's almost time to get off work."

Ning Shanshan knew it was time to leave.

"President, I've wasted your time. You should be busy first."

Chen Jianhai said: "Harm! I have nothing to do!"

"Brother Ning, didn't you just say that my sister-in-law will pick up the child at night? I have nothing to do in the association."

"Why don't you and I go to the cafeteria for a bite to eat before we leave, and we can continue chatting for a while."

With that said, Chen Jianhai happily stood up from his seat and led Ning Shanshan to the door without saying a word.

Ning Shanshan had no choice but to follow Chen Jianhai's strength and stand up.

But when walking out of the office, Ning Shanshan missed half of his body smoothly, letting Chen Jianhai walk in front.

Is this finally getting down to business?

Ning Shanshan glanced at Chen Jianhai imperceptibly.

The Shell Hotel Industry Association gets off work at 5:15pm, but the canteen opens at 5:10pm.

However, due to lax management, many people would go downstairs at 5 o'clock, go to the canteen to have some porridge to fill their stomachs, and then go home.

At this time, there were more than 30 people eating in the canteen.

Seeing Chen Jianhai and Ning Shanshan walking in, the more than 30 people were stunned for a moment, and then started whispering.

Generally, people at this leadership level usually come down for dinner half an hour later.

It is really rare for a president like Chen Jianhai to come to dinner before get off work.

Dinner in the association canteen is exactly the same as lunch, it's basically a copy and paste.

The dining car is filled with leftovers from lunch.

If you can still see some mutton in the "mutton stir-fried with green onions" at noon, at night it's basically "stir-fried green onions with green onions."

The porridge is also warm, and the porridge soup is basically boiled dry. The rice grains are piled dryly in the bucket, with a thick layer of slurry floating on it.

Although Chen Jianhai’s family has never raised pigs,

But the quality of the large bucket of ballast porridge in front of me is probably suitable for feeding pigs.

Maybe the cafeteria knew that it was really difficult to eat like this, so they very considerately placed a thermos bottle next to it.

Chen Jianhai took a spoon and scooped out half a spoonful of large porridge for himself, then opened the cork of the thermos bottle and poured some boiling water into the bowl.

Kuai Zi stirred in the bowl,

The rice and water are fused in an instant, once again forming a perfect bowl of rice porridge.

Ning Shanshan lost her temper.

Chen Jianhai did not look at Ning Shanshan's expression, but took the plate and continued to order the food.

Fungus fried in celery oil, Mapo tofu foam, green onions fried in green onions, and some warm and lumpy rice.

The more Ning Shanshan looked at him, the uglier his face became.

at last,

Chen Jianhai took out a piece of fermented bean curd from the jar as the Romans do, and walked to the dining table with the plate.

It’s really not that Chen Jianhai likes to eat fermented bean curd.

This food is really... amazing!

If you don't add some fermented bean curd, it will be too salty to go with the meal.

Ning Shanshan also bravely prepared some food and followed Chen Jianhai to sit at the table and eat.

The door to the cafeteria is open,

It was time to get off work, and people in the association were passing by the entrance of the cafeteria, and they saw Chen Jianhai and Ning Shanshan eating around the dining table.

At the dinner table, Chen Jianhai was still chatting with Ning Shanshan as usual.

Ning Shan's smile became more and more honest.

The two of them were talking and laughing, as if they were old acquaintances.

After dinner,

Chen Jianhai wiped his mouth and said to Ning Shanshan:

"Thank you, Brother Ning, for having dinner with me. My sister-in-law will probably take the child home soon. She should go home early and cook something delicious for the child."

Ning Shanshan smiled: "Thank you, President, for your concern. I will go home and cook."