Chapter 483

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
Duan Hong felt a little sleepy, and his goal of sending Cao Xiaoming, the cream boy, was achieved. He stood up, stretched himself, yawned and said, "mingzai, go back and have a rest early. Remember what I said to you today. These are all bailing. The hotel will open tomorrow, and the guests will see you then."

"Well, love saint, what's your phone number? I can't stay in the sea for long. How can I contact you after I leave? " Cao Xiaoming's eyes are full of longing, as if a three-year-old saw a piece of candy that he couldn't eat.

Duan Hong and Cao Xiaoming leave each other a phone call. They go downstairs. When they get back to their room, Cao Xiaoming still can't sleep. He turns on his mobile phone and looks at Liang Youchang's phone. His heart is full of sweetness. In his mind, he comes up with a scene of galloping with her on the open grassland. There are only two of them, green grassland and fat cattle and sheep everywhere. They gallop for a while, When I feel tired, I sit on the grass and have a rest——

Thinking about it, I fell asleep.

Duan Hong also took out his mobile phone when he returned to his room and sent a short message to Liang Youchang: "Cao Xiaoming has done it. In the future, he won't often pester you. If there is any more, tell me."

After a while, the message came back: "did you - kill his mouth?"

Duan Hong thought it was funny, so he went back with a smile and good night.

In the early morning of the next day, Duan Hong called out to Han Luo. When he came to the hall, many people had already come to the 100 tables, and others continued to come in. A stage was built at the front, and the band was ready beside him. At the edge of the stage, a one meter high guardrail was added. The fat man led Zhu Shan and others to stand beside the guardrail, looking at everyone with a face that owed him three million yuan.

Looking out, Duan Hong was already full of vehicles, with potted plants and wreaths on both sides, on which were written the auspicious start of business and the names of the Department.

"Xiao Luo, what time did you get up? It seems that the preparatory work is not small? Don't be too tired. Pay attention to your health Duan Hong shook Hanluo's hand.

"No, the stage has been set up for a long time, but the band has been invited."

Xu Qing came from a distance, followed by her team, and kept discussing something. A typical urban senior white-collar woman, she went to Duan Hong and said, "Mr. Duan, everything is almost ready. The media friends in the press want to interview you, mainly about the theme of your hotel. There are many hotels that take the initiative to have Chinese food, but they all lack the charm that is hard to find, They want to know what you're going to do next? In addition, Wei Shenghui, Secretary General of the municipal Party committee, will come to congratulate the opening ceremony. Yan Xiaowen, the boss of Jinding international, will attend the opening ceremony. "

"Er - my stomach is a little uncomfortable -" Duan Hong turned and ran upstairs.

"Mr. Duan!"

"Boss!"

Xu Qing and Han Luo yell at the same time, and they catch Duan Hong one left and one right.

Han Luo whispered: "don't think I don't know. When you were in the room just now, your excrement and urine were clean. Today is a special day. You don't want to run."

"Xiao Luo, you have always been very elegant. Why do you suddenly become vulgar? Am I the kind of person who escapes from the battlefield?" Duan Hong rearranged his clothes and turned around.

"When will the Secretary arrive?" Duan Hong asked.

Xu Qing replied, "at about ten o'clock in the morning, friends from the press have already arrived early. Mr. Duan, would you like to have a chat with them first?"

"Well, let's talk." Duan Hong asked, "where to talk?"

"Conference room. It's a mess here."

Duan Hong went back to the fifth floor and sat in the spacious conference room. Han Luo gave him a speech draft and asked him to get familiar with it first. After a while, a dozen people with handheld microphones and camera equipment came in.

Duan Hong looked down at the speech, got up, clapped his hands and said, "welcome, friends from the press."

On the rows of seats opposite Duan Hong, where Han Luo leads them, reporters and photographers debug their equipment. Han Luo and Xu Qing sit on both sides of Duan Hong.

"Hello, Mr. Duan. It's a great honor to interview you. I didn't expect that you are so young. I'd like to introduce myself to you. I'm the editor of Dagou catering network. First of all, I'd like to ask you a question about catering. Nowadays, the mainstream of the world stresses fast food, such as KFC, pay labor, deyishi and so on, In our country, we have achieved good income and status. You come up to challenge them, focusing on Chinese catering and health preservation. Our netizens of "Dagou catering network" want to know, how will you win? "

"Er --" Duan Hong glanced at the speech and said: "that - we mainly win by quality and honesty, this - is the same as the name of our hotel. Since it's called Manchu and Han banquet, its characteristic is Manchu and Han banquet. It's not the same level as those fast food at all

Han Luo and Xu Qing kept smiling on both sides.

At this time, another female reporter with glasses held the microphone and said, "Mr. Duan, I'm a reporter from" one check to the end ". It's said that you graduated from the Chinese chef college? But we have checked, it seems that we didn't find your name? Can you explain that? "

Han Luo took the lead in saying: "there's nothing to explain. You've said it. It's just a rumor. It's not credible. In addition, I suspect that the Chinese chefs college is trying to hype with the help of our general Duan's reputation. We all despise this kind of behavior."

Xu Qing added: "yes, the place where Mr. Duan learns cooking is from a secret temple. It's not convenient for me to disclose it here, but only those who have really tasted Mr. Duan's cooking can understand the real charm of cooking."—— Intermittently, the reporter's Q & a lasted for more than an hour. At the beginning, Duan Hong was the main one. But in ten minutes, he shifted all the topics to Cao Xiaoming and Liang Youchang. Duan Hong didn't tire of asking and kept smiling, which made him feel depressed for a while. He couldn't imagine that an actor was so popular. Finally, Han Luo borrowed a phone and got up and said, "Dear media friends, now Mr. Wei Sheng, Secretary General of Haizhong, and Mr. Yan Xiaowen, boss of Jinding international, have arrived. Our opening ceremony will be held immediately. We'd better answer the remaining questions next time." With that, the reporter's quality was pretty good. She packed up her things and was ready to leave. Just now the woman with glasses whispered: "what is it? If it wasn't for watching Cao Xiaoming coming, I wouldn't bother to ask you --" Duan Hong had a good hearing and took all the woman's words in her ears. He looked at her with hatred. Back in the hall again, the red carpet was paved in front of the hall, and guardrails were installed on both sides. Wax gourd and people stood on both sides. Several luxury cars stopped. A middle-aged man and Yan Xiaowen got out of the car, followed by a large group of people. They were at the front, talking and laughing, like old friends for many years. Han Luo stealthily introduced to Duan Hong: "boss, the one with boss Yan is secretary general Haizhong. The one behind him, who is thin and weak with glasses, is the director of the Bureau of health. We invited him. He didn't agree. I don't know why he came again. Maybe it was the secretary general who put pressure on him."“ Oh Duan Hong quickly went out to meet: "Secretary Wei's coming is to make the shop shine. Please come on." Wei Sheng was stunned. Yan Xiaowen said in his ear: "Secretary Wei, this is the amazing young man I told you about, Duan Hong, the owner of this hotel." Wei Sheng nodded with a smile, reached out his hand to hold Duan Hongxiang, and said, "yes, yes, the younger generation is formidable, ha ha."