Her other empty hand nervously fiddled with the edge of her clothes, her palm already slick with sweat. "There's no need for you to go yourself, Yuan Simeng doesn't have class today. I'll take the ch..."You're quite good at taking responsibility," Menglan said, looking at her and curving her red lips. "There are at least a hundred employees in the Meng Hui restaurant. If they all fought like you guys, the shop wouldn't be open anymore. So here's the deal: from now on, you'll work in the cleaning department, and you won't have to handle welcoming guests anymore. As for your dorm arrangements, the company will naturally make new arrangements. You two won't see each other as much, and there will be fewer conflicts, wouldn't you say"
After finishing her words, Menglan stared straight at her, wanting to see what her reaction would be. After all, welcoming guests was something that young girls usually did, but the cleaning department, to put it bluntly, was a department that only laid-off older women were willing to go to. It was dirty, tiring, and thankless.
It's a pity that A-wan's expression didn't change at all. She just hummed once and fell silent, which left Menglan somewhat disappointed. Raising an eyebrow, she asked, "Don't you have anything to say"
"I shake my head. To me, as long as there's money, what kind of job doesn't matter. Besides, it's something He Zong personally entrusted me with, so anything I say is pointless. Why bother making him unhappy"
Menglan actually had some admiration for her. After a pause, she smiled openly, "Since there are no objections, let's pack up and go back to report."
"Okay, thank you, Menglan sister."
Watching towards the evening return to the dormitory, Menglan stood in the corridor and thought for a while, or took out her phone from her bag and dialed a number.
The phone was answered quickly: "Huh What's up"
"I've sent her to the cleaning department as you instructed."
He Hanchuan was looking at the document, listening to Menglan's words on his phone. His flipping hand paused for a moment, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "What's her reaction"
"She accepted it calmly and without any crying or fuss."
“Is that so” He frowned, rubbing his throbbing temples with a hand, and said, “In that case, it’s okay to give her some more work. After all, at her age, she’s considered young in the cleaning department. It’s only right that she does more.”
Meng Lan hesitated for a moment, somewhat hesitant: "President He, isn't this a bit cruel After all, she's still a young girl..."
He didn't speak, and Meng Lan realized she had spoken out of turn. Her heart tightened, and she changed the subject: "By the way, next Monday, Qifeng Real Estate's young master is coming over for his birthday party. Will you be coming too"
"Hmm."
"Then I'll get you your favorite drink."
"Just leave it to me to arrange."
After hanging up the phone, He Hanchuan refocused his attention on the document in front of him, but he couldn't bring himself to read a single word.
Not crying or making a fuss, accepting it calmly Hmph, Wanye, she's really refreshing his understanding of her over and over again. He just wouldn't believe it, someone's nature from childhood to adulthood could really be smoothed out in two years.
He wants to see how long she can keep it up.
……
"Hey, the hand soap in the women's restroom is out! Don't you refill it Are you just going to leave me waiting"
A-Wa spent the entire afternoon cleaning up a VIP room where guests had been drinking and partying. Just cleaning up the vomit took her all afternoon, leaving her with a sore back she couldn't straighten. As soon as she sat down to take a quick sip of water, the supervisor on duty called her over again.
"To have eyes all day but not be able to see Are your eyes just for show"
Behind her were endless insults, but Xiangwan ignored them. Holding a new bottle of hand sanitizer, she entered the women's restroom. She had been working in the cleaning department for a week, and no longer needed to show her face or worry about being recognized by acquaintances when greeting guests at the entrance. Although it was tiring, she felt a sense of security.
With nimble hands, she quickly replaced the hand sanitizer and, head bowed, carried the cleaning box out. As soon as she stepped outside, her sharp-tongued manager was waiting for her at the door.
"Finished with your work Then head to the rooftop and lend a hand."
"The rooftop" Xiang Wan only then remembered that a big client of theirs had booked the top floor terrace for a birthday party tonight. She frowned and said, "Manager, it's already eight thirty, it's time for me to change shifts, and besides, I haven't eaten all day..."
"What's wrong" Hearing that Xiang Wan didn't want to go, the manager's voice suddenly rose sharply, and he said in a sharp tone: "We are short of people right now. You want to eat and have fun while the company pays you Are you going to abandon your responsibilities at a critical moment If that's the case, then just tell Menglan sister and let her arrange for you!"
Telling Dream Orchid is the same as telling He Hanchuan. Her heart tightened: “Don’t tell Dream Orchid sister, I’m going right now, please don’t be angry.”
"I still can't beat you, hurry up, don't dawdle!"
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