On the bustling streets of Wangfujing, the magnificent decor of the Wangfujing Hotel gleams under the lights.
Duo Mei followed the lobby manager through the spacious lobby, greeting the guests who came to stay.
"When guests arrive at our hotel, we must greet them proactively with a smile. If guests arrive by car, someone should park their car, and the welcoming staff should use a trolley to take their luggage to their room..."
The lobby manager greeted the guests while introducing the place to Duomei.
She is now the supervisor of the lobby team, responsible for all affairs in the hotel lobby.
As expected of a five-star hotel, the facilities here are first-class. There are several restaurants in the hotel, the largest of which is open to the public, and there are also several private restaurants upstairs, offering a full range of cuisines.
There is also a self-service restaurant that provides free food for customers.
There is a hot spring on the first floor, a rooftop swimming pool, and a gym.
There's also a huge karaoke room here; every night, the music wafting from here can travel ten kilometers.
The service is also top-notch; everything is geared towards providing a positive customer experience, and we will never allow any discomfort to our customers.
Of course, the accommodation fees here are also surprisingly high, with a minimum of 588 yuan per night. If you want to stay in a luxury suite, it will cost over a thousand yuan.
In the 1990s, people's wages improved, but for ordinary wage earners, it was only three to five hundred yuan a month.
In other words, staying here for one day is equivalent to a month's income.
Therefore, there are no poor people living here.
While ordinary people's wages have increased, the gap between the rich and the poor has also widened, and millionaires are no longer rare, forming a large group in China.
Those who stay here are all big bosses from all over the country, coming to the capital to look for business opportunities. Naturally, they can't be shabby; their accommodations, food, and daily necessities must all be the best.
Jiang Ning's Wangfu Hotel has become known as a den of iniquity.
For those who stay here, the already exorbitant room rate becomes the smallest expense.
Simply renting a private room at a KTV, drinking some beverages, and playing a little card game can easily cost several thousand yuan.
Sometimes, it's not uncommon for a private room to generate tens of thousands of yuan in revenue in a single night.
To manage the hotel, Jiang Ning specifically hired a professional manager from abroad.
However, she required all other employees to be from China, partly to provide employment opportunities for people from her own country, and partly to cultivate hotel management talent.
When Jiang Ning found Duo Mei, he used his position as a hotel lobby supervisor to persuade her to provide evidence to sue Chen Hao.
Since Lin Tao's execution, Duo Mei has been bullied by Chen Hao and has wanted to sue him for a long time, but Chen Hao's power is still quite great, so she has no choice but to give in.
Jiang Ning changed her identity and kept her at the hotel, where she would become a white-collar worker.
Without hesitation, she produced evidence that Chen Hao had given money to the truck driver who murdered Wu Jing.
There is also evidence that he raped her.
With these two charges against him, Moses Chan may never be able to leave prison.
A few days later, Wu Jing gradually recovered under Yang Xiu's careful care.
She couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital, and the first thing she did after being discharged was to go to the prison to find Wang Juan.
She couldn't understand why Wang Juan would want to harm her when she had no grudge against her.
Wang Juan has taken off her glamorous professional attire and put on prison clothes, but her attitude remains arrogant.
"Wu Jing, what's there to be proud of? Everything you have now is just because someone likes you and forced it on you. You're just a little luckier than me."
"I've worked so hard for so many years, struggled and toiled for so long, even resorting to sleeping with others, to finally climb to the position of deputy editor-in-chief, only to have you, an intern, steal my credit. Of course I hate you!"
Wu Jing finally understood the reason for Wang Juan's anger.
She came from out of town to study in Beijing, and her family didn't give her any help. She was able to get into CCTV entirely because of her outstanding performance at school.
That's why Wu Jing's success spurred her on and made her feel resentful.
Wu Jing had mixed feelings when she was released from the detention center.
Is it possible that my abilities are really lacking, and that my position as assistant producer was merely due to luck?
Seeing that she doubted him, Yang Xiu quickly encouraged her.
"Networking connections are also a part of strength. Although you were able to interview me and invite Jiang Ning to do an interview because I helped you behind the scenes, it is only because you can make the program excellent that the leaders can entrust you with an important position."
What you need to do now is work hard and prove Wang Juan wrong with your achievements.
She failed to take shortcuts herself, so she assumes everyone else's success is due to taking shortcuts, and then she tries to hurt you in this way. Does she think that by pulling you down, she can rise to the top? How ridiculous!
Wu Jing thought about it and felt that what he said made sense. Instead of worrying about this, she should improve her own abilities.
Yang Xiu watched her mood change from overcast to partly cloudy, then gently pinched her nose.
"Don't just think about work; you need to spend time planning our wedding."
Wu Jing blushed with embarrassment. Only then did she remember that she had already accepted Yang Xiu's marriage proposal and they had agreed to hold their wedding three months later.
Yang Ziqiang always felt indebted to his son and wanted to hold a grand wedding for him.
He also gave his treasured necklace to Yang Xiu so that he could give it to his wife, which could be considered a way of passing it down.
That necklace has been passed down through generations of the Yang family. It is made of gold-rimmed blood-red beads, which is extremely rare. Even after many years, the blood-red beads still retain their luster and shine brightly.
Originally, this was supposed to be passed down from the mother-in-law to the daughter-in-law, but now he has to give it away himself.
Wu Jing saw the necklace and liked it very much, so she put it on around her neck.
That day, Yang Xiu led her to the courtyard house with many bags and packages, to thank Wu Jing for visiting him in the hospital earlier, and to announce their marriage.
"Congratulations!" Jiang Ning patted Wu Jing on the shoulder.
"Yang Xiu is a very sentimental person, you two will definitely be happy together."
Yang Lu came out carrying her two-year-old daughter, Xixi, and smiled as she played with her.
"Xixi, quickly call your uncle and aunt."
Yang Xiu went over and took Xi Xi, letting him ride on his shoulders.
"Xixi, your uncle will let you ride on his horse. In the future, would you like your aunt to give you a younger brother or a younger sister?"
Xi Xi blinked, tugged at his hair with her fingers, and shouted "Giddy up, giddy up!" without any hesitation.
"I like both a younger brother and a younger sister, I want them both."
Yang Xiu glanced at Wu Jing and asked, "What do you think, wife?"
Wu Jingjiao glared at him, "We're not even married yet, and you're already talking about having children. Aren't you ashamed?"
As she spoke, she reached out and hugged Xixi.
Xi Xi squirmed in Wu Jing's arms for a moment, then saw the necklace around her neck and played with the blood bead in her little hands.
Wu Jing didn't mind; such a finely crafted necklace was unlikely to be broken by a child.
To everyone's surprise, Ji Min came out of the house and saw this scene. She immediately pointed at the necklace and started shouting!
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