Chapter 122 Is He a Waiter?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shuyingdel, I made you laugh." Director Wang respectfully sent Shuyingdel to the door of the hotel.

The man and woman had already been criticized and educated by Director Wang and ordered to go home immediately. Now Shu Yingdel was in more trouble.

Fortunately, Shu Yingdel Self-Care doesn't particularly care about this matter.

"It's okay, Officer Wang." Shu Yingdel shook hands with Director Wang graciously and said goodbye: "This incident itself was caused by my impulsiveness. I should understand the truth of the matter before taking action."

"No, no, no." Director Wang said quickly: "You are brave and worthy of advocating for justice, but this kind of thing happened... We don't want to publicize it, so why not do it like this? We will be at the hotel where you are staying at noon tomorrow. Would you like to commend the restaurant in private?”

"No, no need." Shu Yingdel waved his hands repeatedly: "I may have to go back tomorrow."

"You are putting me in a bit of a dilemma." Director Wang deliberately pretended to be embarrassed: "Mr. Shu Yingdel, you must be commended for your courageous service to us. If you cannot accept private commendation, then we can only choose to make it public. Something happened.”

"It's really not necessary..." Shu Yingdel looked at Wang Ju's serious expression and finally compromised: "Okay, Wang Ju, at noon tomorrow, if you are ready, just ask the waiter to come to the room to find me. I will wait for you."

"Thank you for your consideration."

Wang Ju bowed slightly, and then watched Shu Yingdel turn around and walk into the Chixin International Hotel.

…

After watching the police car drive away, Shu Yingdel in the hotel lobby pressed the elevator button.

"Hello, sir, do you need help?" A waiter came forward when he saw that Shu Yingdel did not press the elevator button for a long time, but stood in front of the elevator door in a daze.

"No." Shu Yingdel was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered something and changed his words: "I just have something I want to ask you."

"Excuse me." The waiter smiled and nodded.

"Where did you get your food from after ordering this? I ordered a glass of milk and a cookie this evening. It tasted very good. I would like to pay a visit to your pastry chef."

"Wait a moment, I need to ask our manager for instructions on this." The waiter said with a smile.

If someone else made this request, she would reject it directly. After all, their chefs are all highly paid and cannot meet customers casually. Firstly, they are afraid of affecting their work, and secondly, they are worried about being poached.

But the person in front of him was specially asked by the mayor to receive him well, so the waiter did not dare to make any arbitrary decisions.

"Of course." Shu Yingdel also smiled back to express his understanding.

A few minutes later, the waiter came back and said respectfully: "Mr. Shuyingdel, our manager will personally take you to visit our kitchen and the food delivery process. Is it convenient for you now?"

"Okay."

"Please come this way." The waiter guided Shu Yingdel towards a long corridor.

…

"This is our delivery process. Every step of it is guaranteed to be supervised by staff to ensure the safety of your meal." The manager took Shu Yingdel around and met with the chef.

However, this is not what Shuying Dell really cares about.

"Perfect!" Shuying Dell exclaimed in agreement, then changed the subject and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Can I know the name of the waiter who delivered the goods to me today? He is a nice young man who can always He gave me timely advice and I hope he will deliver to me next time.”

This was Shu Yingdel's real purpose. Although he had tested the food in the afternoon and found no problems, he still vaguely felt that something was wrong with the waiter.

"No problem." The manager clapped his hands, and immediately a supervisor walked over quickly.

"Help Mr. Shu Yingdel check who is the delivery staff for him today." the manager ordered.

While waiting for the results, the manager took Shuyingdale to visit some entertainment facilities in the hotel such as dance halls, billiards halls, and even swimming pools.

"Manager, Mr. Shuyingdale." It took about half an hour for the supervisor to send the results over: "The person who delivered milk and cookies to Mr. Shuyingdale today was the waiter named Dong Peng. This is his Photos, please compare.”

The supervisor very sensibly brought the photo along with it and gave it to Shu Yingdel for inspection.

"Yes, that's him." Shu Yingdel recognized this person at a glance, it was the waiter he saw.

"Tell him that he doesn't have to do any other work these days and take good care of Mr. Shu Yingdel." The manager waved his hand and directly assigned Dong Peng to Shu Yingdel.

"Thank you very much." Shu Yingdel said sincerely with gratitude on his face.

Of course, he didn't care about any of this. Now he was completely relieved. It seemed that the waiter really just accidentally fell into his room.

"There's nothing else to do. Thank you very much for your help." Shuyingdel held the manager's hand and expressed his thanks again: "It's getting late, so I'll go back to the room first. I'm really sorry to trouble you today. "

"No trouble, no trouble, I'm very happy to serve you." The shy and pot-bellied manager shook hands with Shu Yingdel cheerfully: "I'll take you back."

…

"Ah~" Shu Yingdel, who finally sent the manager away and returned to the room, stretched.

The hotel manager is indeed enthusiastic, but he has not been able to fully get used to this Chinese-style enthusiasm even after so many years.

"Hey, Secretary Li." Shu Ying remembered her promise to Director Wang: "Don't book your flight tickets for tomorrow. We'll leave later."

Shu Yingdel took off his coat and walked into the room.

"In addition, I will participate in a negotiation at noon tomorrow. The mayor should be here. You go with me and bring our cooperation plan. Remember, bring version C."

"Well, there's nothing else."

After Shu Yingdel explained tomorrow's itinerary, he hung up the phone, opened a bottle of red wine, and poured it into a decanter.

This is Shuying Dell's habit. After taking a bath, drinking a glass of red wine before going to bed not only helps sleep, but also relaxes tired nerves.

"Gudu, Gudu, Gudu." The bright red wine flowed into the cup, and Shu Yingdel watched as he planned for tomorrow's meeting.

To be honest, Shu Yingdel didn't want to continue this cooperation because his mission here had been terminated.

But from the company's perspective, it should still hope to build a factory here. After all, the cost of human resources here is low, and transportation is relatively convenient. At least there are centralized cargo transportation storage points and complete loading and unloading facilities.

"Have you finished making the call? Mr. Shuyingdel?" Suddenly, a familiar and cold voice sounded from behind Shuyingdale: "Or do you have another name? You, devil!"