Lin Mo didn't care much about these.

Right now, what he is most concerned about is how to deal with the acceptance of the huge Sea Wolf Palace.

"Manager An Zhui, I will hand over the management of this Klindu Hotel to you in the future."

Although the manager is a little out of character, his ability to do things is still good.

Mohs Hotel can have the current development, he can calculate a lot of strength in it.

It's just that An Zhui was obviously not prepared.

Hearing Lin Mo's arrangement, he was instantly stunned.

"Mr. Mo, did I hear it wrong just now?"

Perhaps he never thought that one day he would be able to reach such a height.

"You heard right."

After Lin Mo signed an appointment file, he pushed it in front of An Zhui.

"Good job!"

"We have more industries waiting for you to manage in the future."

"I hope you don't let me down!"

Lin Mo felt a little awkward when he said these words.

I never thought that one day I would start drawing pie for others.

An Zhui's face was flushed, and because he was too excited, he could clearly see his slightly trembling body.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, I will never disappoint you."

The moment he finalized the appointment file, he seemed to see a bright future.

And Lin Mo really needs more manpower to help manage the three districts in the future.

"Go, hand over as soon as possible, the existing work at hand!"

"Woooooo!"

Lin Mo had just arranged, and An Zhui's work was about to go downstairs.

Facing the direct waiter Gila ran up crying.

She covered her face with tears, and her eyes were full of grievances.

It's just that the little hands were not tightly covered, and Lin Mo saw a few scars.

"Jira, what's wrong?"

"Take your hand off!"

Lin Mo said with some displeasure.

An Zhui nervously walked to Gila's side.

He knew that Lin Mo attached great importance to human rights, especially his own people must not be bullied.

"Miss Gila, if you have any grievances, just tell me!"

Saying that, An Zhui opened Jira's palm.

A five-fingerprint was clearly printed on her face, and it was already a little swollen.

"Mr. Mo, manager, I don't want to go to work anymore... woo woo woo!"

Gila was extremely aggrieved and shed tears.

Seeing this, Lin Mo frowned.

Gila was only seventeen or eighteen years old. In Lin Mo's eyes, she was still a child, but she was extremely diligent in her work.

As long as she is in charge of the area, there is absolutely no trace of dust.

"Jira, tell me about it!"

"I see who dares to bully our Mos Hotel."

Lin Mo asked.

Gila didn't say anything, just lowered her head, and Douda's tears kept falling.

"Jira, speak up!"

"You are a member of our hotel. To bully you is to slap our hotel in the face."

Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

He knew that Gila was definitely not a person who took the initiative to cause trouble.

An Zhui, who was beside him, also helped.

"Jila, you don't have to worry, just think about the red scorpion, we can easily settle it."

It seems that this sentence did the trick.

Gila took a breath and finally spoke.

"A client said that the boss eats soft rice."

"Licking the Tang family and hugging the red scorpion Lan Dieyi's thigh, this is what it is today."

"I just explained one sentence, and the man slapped me."

Saying that, Gila's tears streamed down.

Lin Mo's face darkened.

He knew that some people were jealous of his property.

He didn't care about these.

But the person who beats himself and bullies Gila?

Do you really think the Mohs Hotel is a soft persimmon? I just figured it out at random.

"Call your hotel steward out!"

"A waiter of my mother dared to talk back to me. I'm afraid your hotel doesn't want to open."

Noisy sound.

The hall was also hot at this time!

in the hall.

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