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Chapter 18: Unpredictable Disaster

"Hache!"

Ye Zihan sneezes as soon as he walked out of the villa area. His bare feet accidentally stepped on the stone, and the pain suddenly hurt.

"Zhao Changhe, you scum!" Ye Zihan cursed in his heart.

Using the street lights and looking at the road ahead, I feel the soles of my feet hurt just by thinking about it.

"Don't block the way!" A cold and hard voice came from behind.

Ye Zihan squatted on the ground and rubbed the soles of his feet. When he turned around, he saw a tall waiter dressed in a waiter, condescending and facing the light. He looked particularly rebellious and superior.

Ye Zihan stood up, and the man glanced at her sideways. He was 1.8 meters taller than her, and his sideways looked very contemptuous.

"Ye Zihan?"

If the previous sentence is just a cold and contempt for ordinary people, but when calling out this name, the tone is clearly hostile.

The man's eyes fell on her breastplate, and Ye Zihan also glanced at the other party's breastplate. Luo Qiuci, uh, she was very sure she didn't know her. Where did such obvious hostility come from?

She had never seen such a arrogant waiter. She nodded curiously, trying to see what he wanted to do, but the other party sprayed a breath of air conditioning with his nose, rushed straight to her face, turned around and left, as if she was just an ant on the roadside that was not worthy of his mention.

Ye Zihan smiled...

The next second, there was an extra stick from somewhere, which was standing beneath the man's feet. The man with his eyes higher than his head tripped and fell to eat shit in an instant.

When Ye Zihan walked past him, he looked at him with a smile and said carelessly: "Do you need help?"

Luo Qiuci's eyes were blasting fire. He was sure that this person was messing with him, otherwise how could he have a stick under his feet for no reason? However, he did not see how "he" was playing tricks.

"Oh, no need, then you lie down for a while." Ye Zihan left swayingly, and whistling in a good mood.

When he returned to the catering department, he happened to see Yao Li coming to pick up the meal. Ye Zihan asked casually: "Who is Luo Qiuci?"

"He? He is a special waiter in the catering department, graduated from the professional housekeeper's college, and his monthly salary is 100,000 yuan. Don't look at the high monthly salary, but he has the ability to handle the customers who others can't handle..."

No wonder you are above the top!

"You have been to Villa No. 9 today, and you should know it. There were many housekeepers and waiters in that villa before, but some were so angry that they dared not go there, some were ordered to resign, and some even disappeared from Yuncheng because they offended the people inside... So far, he is the only one who can truly serve!"

"It turned out to be because of Villa Nine..."

"Uh, what did you say?"

"Nothing!" Ye Zihan had roughly understood where Luo Qiuci's hostility towards her came from.

After saying a few words here, Luo Qiuci also came over.

With a dark face and stopped in front of Ye Zihan, everyone knew that this person was respectful to the customer and was a service staff member, but he never had any good looks to his colleagues. Other waiters who watched accidentally quickly took a detour, and Yao Li, who was beside Ye Zihan, unconsciously began to be cowardly and found a reason to run away in shame.

Ye Zihan raised his little face and looked at him with a smile: "Senior Luo, do you have something to say to me?"

Luo Qiuci narrowed his eyes. In front of the guests, he was a universal waiter or even a steward. He could handle any customer and his attitude towards customers was even more impeccable. He was rated as a benchmark in the service industry by Grand Hyatt Hotel for several consecutive years. Even some wealthy families, Hi-Tech, hired him to be a full-time housekeeper, but he did not agree, not because the other party gave less money, but because he felt that the other party's status was not as good as his service level.

With his knowledge and education, he was not qualified to invite him if he was not the Pei family at the beginning of Yuncheng.

Looking at the "second-class disabled" in front of him who was not even 1.8 meters tall, except for his good looks, he could not tell at all that "him" was in line with their professional qualities in the industry.

Could it be that it was because of this face that Mr. Pei fell in love with?

He was very sure that his unjust injustice must be related to Ye Zihan today.

"How much money do you owe the hotel? I'll pay it back for you!" Luo Qiuci looked at Ye Zihan with the attitude of giving alms to the ant.

Ye Zihan was in a mood: "Do you want to drive me away?"

"Our Grand Hyatt Hotel doesn't need unskilled employees like you!"

Ye Zihan looked at him: "You said it as if you were the Grand Hyatt Hotel."

Luo Qiuci's face was suddenly blocked and his face turned blue: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me!" After that, he walked away, but within a few minutes, someone from the other end came to inform her and the catering department manager looked for her.

Ye Zihan is so surprised. Is this a little ** fight? Is it a joke?

Ye Zihan obediently walked into the manager's office, and Luo Qiuci was indeed here.

Luo Qiuci glanced at her sideways, looked very disdainful, and said bluntly: "Ye Zihan doesn't understand what service is at all! If he is left here, it will only break the rules of our catering department! If the manager insists on keeping him, please transfer me to other departments! I will absolutely not tolerate working with such a person!"

The department manager is all over the top.

Although Luo Qiuci is arrogant, he is also a person with real skills. Sometimes he can handle the guests that he can't even handle. Originally, people from the first-class housekeeper college were just a talent for being a waiter in their hotel. Several departments were rushing to ask for him, and he unswervingly chose the catering department, which made him proud for a long time.

"Qiu Ci, don't be excited. Let's talk about something." The department manager's tone was obviously pleasing.

Luo Qiuci did not really settle the matter because of the department manager's favor. Instead, he raised his head and said, "Manager, I chose to stay here because I was interested in the catering department. I really can't tolerate working with such a low-quality person! If something really happens, I have to clean up the mess for 'him'."

This was too arrogant. The manager also showed a look of embarrassment on his face. His face was slightly correct, and he still suppressed his temper: "Qiu Ci, it is appropriate for colleagues to take care of each other and help each other. Ye Zihan is still a *****, because of financial difficulties, he needs to come to work. You should care more about her."

While speaking, she did not forget to observe Ye Zihan. She was criticized in person like this. If she had a thin-skinned person, she would probably cry directly. But this girl was different. Her face did not change for a moment. Instead, she looked at Luo Qiuci with some curiosity.

Today, she made an exception and asked her to disguise herself as a man to serve Villa No. 9 because no one could take Villa No. 9 except Luo Qiuci. He couldn't bear to harm his subordinates, so he asked this little guy who "eats the king's meal" to go with the attitude of being a dead horse.

He has been paying attention to the movements there since she delivered the meal. During this period, the black windbreaker had been there once. The situation almost scared him, thinking that this person was in danger. As a result, she waited for almost two hours before returning, but she was unscathed and seemed to be in good spirits. The most important thing is that she didn't mention anything even though she had such a big deal.

Just because of his calmness and no gossip, he felt that this was a material that could be made.

When she was delivering food in the evening, she was named by Villa No. 12 again. Villa No. 12 was very bad. He watched the little girl borrowed a mace and a Swiss army knife to carry it with her. She just passed by, without asking anyone for help, and even said a word of rejection...

At this point, the department manager had to feel a little embarrassing, and unconsciously wanted to protect her a little.

However, Luo Qiuci, who was picked up by him, was not in the mood to pay attention to his mood.

"Manager, I'll leave my words here, the catering department, I'm not 'him', I' not me!"
Chapter completed!
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