Chapter 570

In the afternoon, everyone arrived. Not only did they leave a phone call last time, but also some employees of Venice Jianguo Hotel. They heard that the hotel had a new owner, so they came to try their luck.

An Su Dong was almost busy with this matter in the afternoon. To his surprise, the former hotel management also came back a lot, so he didn't have to go to the talent market to recruit people. After all, these former managers are familiar with the operation of the hotel, and they need to re understand the situation and familiar with the environment.

After these people come back, ansudong signs a contract with them directly, so they can do the interview. On the contrary, they are much more relaxed.

The recruitment is going on in an orderly way, and an Sudong's mobile phone rings. It's Yama who sent him a red envelope.

You don't have to think about it. You know it must be the merit point.

If you open it, you can get ten million merits.

"Are you Mr. Anton, please?"

An Sudong had just come out of the Jianguo Hotel in Venice when he was stopped by a girl.

The girl was wearing a beige T-shirt, light blue jeans, a long ponytail, a little pink, with a little baby fat on her cheek. She was tall, especially proud of her chest development. She was stunned to see.

"What did you grow up on?"

"Ah?" The girl was stunned and said with a smile, "my name is Ma ling'er. I'm a reporter from Jianghai news station. Can I have an interview with Mr. an?"

"Oh."

The complete answer is not on the same plane.

"What do you want to interview me with?" An Sudong didn't know what her previous title was worth interviewing?

They are rotten when they are interviewed by others, and there is not much news when they are interviewed again. What journalists want now is topics that are interesting, newsworthy and can be praised by the masses.

"I know you are a great man." Said Ma ling'er.

"Don't tell such a big truth in the future. I'll be proud of it." An Sudong laughs.

"However, in view of the prediction of this typhoon in Jianghai City, famous domestic experts say that it will definitely land in Jianghai city. Why do you firmly believe that the typhoon will not come in front of experts who are so sure?" Ma ling'er handed a small microphone to an Su Dong's mouth.

"Can we have another interview in a more elegant environment?" An Sudong did not answer, looked around, "this road, people come and go, I feel not suitable to do an interview."

Ma ling'er was embarrassed and said with a smile, "it's my lack of consideration. Well, there's a coffee shop in front of me. Let's go to the coffee shop."

"That's our hotel industry. It's not open yet." An Su Dong took a look, "otherwise, you can go to the private room of the hotel with me. I'm also curious about what you grew up eating."

"Rice rice." Ma ling'er didn't understand why he was entangled in the problem.

"Why are you so big here?" Anton curiously pointed to her chest and said with a smile, "is seat C fuller?"

How could this man be so frivolous.

Ma ling'er blushed and was a little angry, but he thought that he was the first to find a man who was more magical than the domestic astrology experts. He immediately put up with it, looked up and said with a smile, "you don't have to take care of this. We'd better find a place to visit, and we don't have to waste your time."

"Are you shy?" An Sudong giggled.

What's the matter with this man? It's said that there are still many outstanding titles, which is this virtue?

When Ma ling'er came, he was full of expectation and thought that he was a legendary man. Now, he is just a coyote with dirty thoughts.

"I'm not shy. I just don't want to continue this topic." The horse bell made a face.

"Well, I won't tease you any more. Come with me for the interview. Our hotel has a good environment. We just recruited waiters and chefs. We can try their skills." An Sudong smiles and turns back.

He has his own plan. It doesn't mean that he likes to be in the limelight, but it can also help the God of land to publicize. Just like the God of wealth at the beginning, if the God of land has a good fragrance, the salary in heaven will be higher, and the recharge will be more rapid in the future. The beneficiary is himself.

That's too bad. I'm asking the immortal to work for me.

When an Sudong thought about it, he laughed unconsciously. Ma ling'er was worried. He didn't know what the man was laughing at, and he laughed so evil.

Hotel rooms, elegant environment, leather sofas, sandalwood seats, this set of seats down to more than 100000, although there are composite materials involved, but the price of sandalwood can be comparable to sky high prices, is to use a piece in the key position, is also valuable.

"Sit down."

"Boss, you call me." The former lobby manager, who is called Wanqian, has a very unique view on hotel management.

"Go out and buy some food. I'll have a meal with this reporter friend in the hotel. Hurry up!" Ansudong leans on the sofa.

"All right!" Wanqian nodded, looked at the horse bell, and then turned away.

"Can you answer my question?" Ma Ling Er raised the microphone and had to sit next to an Su Dong.

Ansudong looked at her chest. "It's so big."

"What are you looking at?" Ma ling'er is angry.

"It's nothing. It just feels big." An Sudong said with a smile, "by the way, you ask me why I don't believe in domestic experts in astronomical phenomena, do you?"

Ma Ling Er didn't speak, just nodded.

"The reason is very simple. I believe in the land lord."

"Ah?" Ma ling'er frowned and looked at him inconceivably. There are still people saying such things these days.

"The land Lord gave me a dream in the middle of the night. He told me that the typhoon in Jianghai city would not land. If I came here to make a fortune, I would come here. As expected, he set down the five-star hotel with the lowest price, which made the original boss cry in bed and regret to death. I would make a lot of money. Do you think it's the credit of the land lord?"

“……”

"So, this is my reason and belief. Over the years, many sects have come to China, and few people believe in our local immortals. I'm different. I always believe in our local immortals, so everything goes smoothly. Where we get rich, we go and do what we get rich. Don't look at my low profile, In fact, I have a lot of frightening assets. " An Su Dong's face stinks.

Ma ling'er felt that he had made a mistake in the interview and should not come to him. This is a pedantic person, or that his success today is entirely due to his own good luck.

"So you have no other judgment but the God of the earth?" Ma ling'er still didn't believe it. This kind of person, such an amazing thing, he just believed in the God of land?