365 Kite and Girl
"Well..." Pai Daxing looked at Xiaoxue's anxious look. Many things turned into streams like snow, which quietly came into her heart.
Many years ago, he met a girl like this, who was as simple and pure as she wanted to figure out everything, and was eager to explore the endless unknown like a cat. At that time, Patriarch thought he had met his true destiny.
But the gravity of life is as unbreakable as a black hole. The girl who likes to fly with her in her thoughts was quickly pulled back to the surface of reality by the solid force field, but she still floated in the air like a kite. Only a thin kite string connected them. With the passing of hurricanes called "Marriage", "Real Estate", "Birth of a Child", etc., they were tortured by the thin thread.
The girl finally let go, and she watched the kite go away on the surface.
The kite finally gave him apologies, because he was incompetent and failed to give the girl a small house to shelter from the wind and rain.
The kite itself did not fly far in the end, but fell into the dirty ditches exhausted and fell into the quagmire.
Now, the Kite met another girl like that, standing on the roof, coveting the starry sky.
"Brother Xing?" Xiaoxue waved her hand at the lost Pai Daxing, "I won't laugh at you, I'm thinking about conspiracy theories very seriously..."
Pai Daxing shook his head vigorously, coughed and asked in his throat, "Do you know the diplomatic principles of our country?"
“Five principles of peaceful coexistence?”
"Well, you have to know that it is not only a group of leaders who have decided on the head, but also represents the philosophical spirit and survival ethics that have been accumulated over thousands of years of our country and nation. Now, if you look at it in reverse, it is the hidden diplomatic principle in the Western world, the experience and basis of the Western world's prosperity to this day, and their philosophy of survival. Through this, you can explain all the disputes in the international world." Pai Daxing turned his chair and stopped looking at Xiaoxue. "Don't ask me more, it's interesting to think about it yourself. In addition, these are not necessarily true, it's just a game of thinking. Don't get too deep into it, give priority to work."
"Yes, Brother Xing." Xiaoxue rubbed her hands excitedly, opened the web page quickly, and after entering keywords, the five principles of peaceful coexistence were clearly in the eyes-
[Mutual respect for sovereignty and territorial integrity, non-aggression, non-interference in each other's internal affairs, equality and mutual benefit, and peaceful coexistence.]
Under the suggestion of Patrick, these peaceful and even plain words bloomed in Xiaoxue's eyes for the first time. The great light, the light of time, and those magnificent dynasties rose one by one and then fell. They left a little spirit with the blood and tears of history. After thousands of years of layers of precipitation, they finally condensed into these seemingly plain words.
It contains a series of the most beautiful and simple visions of the Chinese nation, such as respect, tolerance, and common prosperity.
Next, according to what Brother Xing said, on the other hand, he believes that this is the diplomatic principle of the Western world. Xiaoxue certainly knows that this only represents a secret diplomatic principle between state groups, not an internal principle of dealing with things.
According to the opposite words that he could think of, Xiaoxue typed these words one by one—
[Ignore sovereignty and territorial integrity, aggression, interference in internal affairs, unequal exploitation, and vicious competition.]
In fact, when the third one was knocked on, Xiaoxue began to tremble.
With these words, countless information poured into her brain, the plunder of the New World, the war in the Middle East, the puppet states, and the unequal trade treaty...
While building roads, bombing bridges; while doing basic construction, liberating markets and productivity, and while engaging in wars to destroy the possibility of development; while working hard to improve oneself, he spared no effort to crack down on it...
Xiaoxue closed the web page in panic.
She felt that the world was different.
Compared to those things, the culture of killing and subduing competitors is simply not worth mentioning.
She glanced at Pai Daxing, who was looking at her and laughing.
[You are too bad.] Xiaoxue expressed her anger with her eyes.
[What you want, blame me?] Padaxing had no choice but to spread his arms.
Xiaoxue snorted and quickly put on her headphones. At this time, she needed a Marine of the Volunteer Army to determine the soul.
...
Yongmao China Garden Hotel is also making final preparations, everything is in order, and it does not look at the appearance of the building, which is no different from a five-star international chain hotel.
Fang Qiming stood in the lobby and greeted every elegant and orderly service staff with a smile: "Shanshan, thank you for your hard work in the gym."
"All equipment has just been maintained, please give me 100 hearts~"
Fang Qiming looked at the young man who was about to go to the kitchen again: "Da Zhou, how are the banquet prepared?"
"No problem, seafood will arrive tomorrow at noon."
"I look good, Zhuzhu."
"It must be under your hands."
Fang Qiming has been in the hotel industry for 15 years. Arriving at this position before he was 40 years old is considered as a rocket ascending.
But this is actually the first time he used Chinese titles in his work. The rules of the entire high-end hotel industry were written by international groups, and using English names has long become a custom.
But in China Garden, it is not necessary.
Fang Qiming watched everything be in order, and a rare sense of accomplishment surged up.
Three months ago, when he was the third in charge of an international hotel, he was invited to Yongmao Group by the headhunter. Yu Yongmao talked to him personally. Yu is always a very ambitious man and is determined to be a first-class hotel in China. From the front desk to the restaurant, from the gym to the room service, it is first-class. The most important thing is that this will be a pure Chinese class.
Yu Yongmao said on the spot: "All this requires a top-notch talent. When I see you, I am sure that it must be you. We hope you will be the manager of the hotel."
Fang Qiming was flattered and joined the Fire Line, where he not only had a higher position, a higher salary, but also more respected and trusted.
But he soon discovered that the group said that they wanted to be first-class, but in fact they could only give third-rate manpower budgets. This gap was equivalent to the fact that Qiu Xiang was originally going to hire him, but now he could only afford Ruhua.
For this reason, he broke into Yu Yongmao's office many times, and asked to increase his budget with tears in his eyes. Under his crazy request for instructions, the group finally increased its budget. He also began a crazy recruitment plan, trying every possible way to get the talents he needed, hoping to build a first-class Chinese team with them. Now he is barely considered first-class.
Fang Qiming worked hard for a few months and finally was basically complete. Fang Qiming's excitement was not just for the achievements of himself and the team, but more importantly, this place is really a pure Chinese class, without a foreign executive, but the quality of personnel is not inferior to those international chain hotels. This is not easy, especially the many people he poached, and the salary is even lower than before. He simply does not want to work in a foreign hotel. In addition, Fang Qiming promised that he would definitely increase his salary after the New Year, and many future career plans. They came here out of the trust and feelings of the other party.
This is of course what Fang Qiming wants to do. At the end of the year, he will talk to Yu Yongmao again, relying on excellent performance and service quality to strive for a better future for the entire team.
He is full of confidence in this.
At this time, a man who was obviously not a hotel staff member at the door walked into the revolving door with a gloomy face, holding a briefcase in his hand.
"Why did you come to send the check in person?" Fang Qiming smiled and greeted him. The visitor was the financial assistant of the group. On the last day of September, the group will hold a National Day banquet here, and it is also a celebration banquet for completing the project feat. This expense must be paid out regularly.
The assistant didn't have too many expressions, and just wanted to move forward and thrust his mouth.
Fang Qiming understood immediately, and became nervous, leading him to his office.
After entering the office, the assistant carefully said, "Brother, there is something to do."
This assistant was only met after Fang Qiming came to the group. Because of frequent contact and a fellow villager, he had feelings for him, which is also a rare true relationship in the industry.
"Tell me directly, what are you talking about to me?" Fang Qiming smiled and patted him.
"Success." The assistant nodded, "When I came here, I forgot to bring something and went back to pick it up. Our director thought I was leaving. I accidentally heard the phone call. He called Mr. Yu."
"What's wrong?"
"He said he couldn't explain to the bank that the bank leaders themselves would be in danger. In the first quarter of next year, a large sum of money must be paid. Even the most optimistic estimate of the hotel's operating income is not enough. Everything must be advanced, otherwise it will not be enough."
"What's up?"
"..." the assistant gritted his teeth, "Brother, I heard it too. It may not be true. There may be misunderstandings. I think you are a good person, so I risked my life to say it."
"explain."
"What they said in advance seemed to be... reducing the hotel's manpower budget to one-third of what it is now."
"How is it possible? I suddenly cut my salary?" Fang Qiming widened his eyes, "How can I explain to my people?"
"Mr. Yu seems to say that he will find someone again. He has already found it and has done this with one-third of the money. If you don't do it, it will be enforced on December 1st."
"..." Fang Qiming's head buzzed, took a few steps back, and sat on the chair.
"Brother, I may have heard it wrong or had a misunderstanding..." the assistant stepped forward and said, "You can find a way to check it out."
"On December 1st, compulsory execution..." Fang Qiming stared at his eyes and said, "You have to know that the employment contract is protected by the labor law, and compulsory execution requires compensation. My brother... On December 1st, that is the day when everyone's probation period ends."
“…”
Fang Qiming said in a trembling voice: "Now everyone is paying for the probation period...work hard, doing it well, waiting for the full amount, looking forward to the bonus, but Yu Yongmao and the others... don't plan to make them become a full amount... By the way, it's not them, it's us."
Chapter completed!