Extreme lottery system

Chapter 6 Hao Ge, Chinese Chef of Happiness Hotel

Ding dong.

"In order to help players become chefs at the Happiness Hotel, a Master Chef memory fragment will be presented as a gift."

brush!
Brother Hao saw a golden light burst into his mind, and countless memories related to cooking flooded into his brain.

"Zhao Hao! I don't want your money, I don't want you to pity me!"

Liu Fei'er, who was outside the crowd, recovered from the shock and looked at Zhao Hao's completely unfamiliar face.

"Liu Fei'er, I lent you the beauty you thought of. Who told you that you don't have to pay it back?"

Brother Hao rolled his eyes, this long-legged beauty is really narcissistic.

Isn't it because you are in urgent need of money, Brother Hao will help you?
"Then, then lend me 30."

Liu Fei'er hesitated for a moment, and said a number.

"If you want to get money, go through the formalities with Manager Huo. After finishing the formalities, you call me. Brother Hao, I'm very busy. Let's go first."

Under everyone's bewildered eyes, Zhao Hao got on a Didi Taxi and headed to the Happy Hotel.

"Zhao Hao!"

When the lobby manager Xue Ping saw Zhao Hao, her charming face was full of anger and anger.

"Sister Ping, where is Fat Han from the personnel department? Tell him, I'm here to save the Chinese food department of the Fortune Hotel. Tell him to come see me soon!"

Zhao Hao waved his hand lightly, everything was so calm.

There is still the previous cautiousness, the way of acting according to other people's faces.

It was as if all living beings were just ants in front of him.

"Zhao Hao, you're not crazy, are you? Why are you freaking out? You've been absent from work for no reason and haven't settled with you yet!"

Xue Ping was angry and funny, seeing that no one was paying attention, she slapped Zhao Hao's ass.

The relationship between the two was very good before, and Xue Ping was not angry, just thinking that this kid Zhao Hao lost his nerve after drinking.

"Sister Ping. Brother Hao is someone you can tease? How bold!"

Zhao Hao rolled his eyes speechlessly, and repeated what he said before.

"Damn rat, I think you're deliberately molesting Sister Ping. You're smart! I'll call you the manager of the HR department."

Xue Ping was speechless, and went directly to the front desk to dial the internal number of the personnel department.

Not long after a fat man appeared.

It was Director Han Jing of the Personnel Department.

Nickname [Unspoken Rules of Fat Han]

Relying on her position as the head of the personnel department, she unwittingly ruled out many female employees in the hotel, and she can be said to be a typical scumbag.

"Zhao Hao, I think you don't want to do it anymore? Such a big incident happened in the Chinese food department. Manager Gao went to the hospital, and you didn't testify to the manager to identify the surname Xiao, but you ran away, really ungrateful!"

Han Jing has a fat face full of anger, and the senior manager of the Chinese food department is his old cousin.

"Fat Han, how dare you talk to me, Zhao Hao, like that? I came here to save the hotel's Chinese food department. I applied for the position of the head chef of the Chinese food department. I offended me. No one can cook Chinese food that satisfies the guests. "

Zhao Hao looked at Han Jing indifferently, ignoring him at all.

"Manager Xue? What is he talking about? Is he out of his mind?"

Han Jingpang's face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't believe that Zhao Hao dared to talk to him like this.

Xue Ping shook her head speechlessly. She also found that Zhao Hao had changed. The sudden appearance of Zhao Hao seemed to be a different person.

Although this guy has a cannonball temper, he is not the brainless kind.

How come back to the hotel is like a completely different person.

"Fat Han, it seems that you can't make the decision. Isn't the general manager taking office today? Hurry up and inform him, I want to talk to him."

Zhao Hao didn't want to talk nonsense with Han Jing.Ask directly to speak to the general manager.

hahaha~
Han Jing laughed angrily.Zhao Hao, this little brat, probably has something wrong with his brain, otherwise he wouldn't have said such naive words.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly a clear and beautiful voice came.

The woman who changed into a professional suit walked over on crystal high heels.

It was Su Qing, the new general manager of Xingfu Hotel.

Seeing Su Qing, Brother Hao's expression froze, oh shit, what a coincidence.

Hello kitty, the hostess turned out to be the general manager.

Su Qing looked at Zhao Hao's slightly changed expression, and she showed a teasing smile.

Miss Ben was about to settle accounts with you, but you threw yourself into a trap and came to your door automatically.

"You are the general manager of the Happiness Hotel. It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice. My name is Zhao Hao. I want to apply for a job as the head chef to save your hotel's Chinese food department and turn losses into profits."

"I'm Su Qing. I'm hiring you now as the head chef of the Chinese food department. How much do you think is an appropriate monthly salary for you as the head chef?"

As soon as Su Qing's words came out, there was an instant silence around.

Fat Han's mouth grew too big, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Xue Ping was also stunned by Su Qing's actions!

It is simply a fantasy to hire a waiter as the chef of the Chinese food department.

"10W a month, plus bonuses."

Zhao Hao said lightly.

In Zhao Hao's opinion, 10W is not much.

If it wasn't for the tasks issued by the system, he was afraid of being punished if he failed to complete them, so Brother Hao would not have come to suffer and become some kind of chef.

"Hahaha. President Su, this guy is a lunatic, he is stupid. Don't be as knowledgeable as him, I will ask the security to drive him away!"

Fat Han saw that Zhao Hao was so ignorant, he couldn't help it, and wanted to drive Zhao Hao away.

Snapped!
Zhao Hao stepped forward and slapped Fat Han on the face.

This slap stunned everyone.

"Fat Han, I'm talking to Mr. Su. As the manager of the HR department, Mr. Su didn't ask for your opinion. What right do you have to intervene in the middle? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, you, the director, can't even pass the professionalism!"

Zhao Hao wanted to slap Fat Han a long time ago.Now that my wish has come true, I feel refreshed.

An extremely joyful mood emerged from the tip of my heart, bubbling coolly.

Ding dong.

"The player taught the scumbag a lesson. He woke up Su Qing. Gained 10 points of merit."

Fat Han was almost pissed off, but seeing Su Qing's cold gaze, she had no choice but to hold back.

Xue Ping was dumbfounded, the bastard's wings are stiff!
"Okay. I agree. Let Manager Han take you through the entry procedures and prepare the chef's uniform for you. Don't let me down because there are distinguished guests staying at the hotel tonight."

Su Qing smiled, but she was thinking in her heart.

snort!
Damn Zhao Hao!
Entering Miss Ben's territory, Miss Ben has plenty of ways to concoct you, so don't be in a hurry.

After handling the entry contract with Fei Han, the manager of the logistics department personally took Zhao Hao to receive the chef's uniform.

When he appeared in the back kitchen of the Chinese restaurant as the head chef accompanied by Fei Han, the whole back kitchen was completely blown away.

"It's just bullshit!"

"Zhao Hao, how dare you ride on our necks with garlic stuck in your pig's nose?"

"Zhao Hao, don't be ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the earth, we don't care what method you use to become the head chef of the Chinese food department. But we don't recognize you!"

"Get out of the way if you are sensible, don't let me chop you up with a knife!"

……

Fei Han was overjoyed.

The paralyzed Zhao Hao made you act like a fool, and the kitchen is a bunch of rough people!
Not as self-restraining as Lao Tzu!
It's your fault if you don't die!

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