[1. Front desk staff work 24-hour shifts in two shifts. Day shifts are from 8:00 AM to 8:00 PM, with shift times changing weekly. If your night shift colleague requests a switch, you can choose to refuse.]

2. Unless permitted by the lobby manager, you may not leave your post, including for drinking water or using the restroom; you must request permission in advance. In case of an emergency, you may leave temporarily.

3. Do not refuse guests' requests; avoid getting complaints.

4. Please handle negative guest reviews promptly. Negative reviews are not tolerated in the hotel. Regardless of which department the review originates from, it must be handled by the front desk.

5. The front desk must be kept clean and tidy. If the front desk does not meet the hygiene standards, performance points will be deducted. If the performance points are below 60, the employee will be forcibly removed from the hotel.

6. A garbage truck will come to collect the garbage every night at 11:00 PM. Please do not let the people on the garbage truck see you.

7. If the front desk is overworked, you can ask a colleague from the housekeeping department for help. If they refuse, please try to persuade them gently until they agree.

Some of the rules here are similar to those in the kitchen.

You must not refuse guests' requests, maintain cleanliness and hygiene, and avoid being seen by people on the garbage truck.

After a moment's thought, Bai Sang sent a message to Song Xiaofu.

Youyoumu: "Don't leave casually, try not to let others do your work, and remember to tell me if you can't handle negative reviews."

Bai Sang was anxious but helpless when Song Xiaofu didn't reply.

Two hours of rest time passed, and Chi Yuan still hadn't returned.

The head chef had already arrived.

"There's dinner tonight. I'll prepare the main course myself. You guys go and prepare the salad and dessert."

Bai Sang nodded and took the vegetables and fruits.

The desserts were all semi-finished products. Qin Minglang strictly followed the time and temperature requirements on the packaging and put the desserts into the oven.

However, for some reason, the aroma that the desserts emitted during the baking process was particularly enticing.

Qin Minglang's eyes were filled with drooling as he looked at the oven.

He really wanted to try it.

Qin Mingjia also came over at some point, taking a deep sniff of the aroma emanating from the oven.

I'm so hungry, I really am...

"Brother, I'll just have a tiny bite, just a tiny bite..."