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I was the last one to return to my room from the inn, but I just couldn't fall asleep. This insomnia was entirely due to stress. I was afraid I wouldn't run the inn well and would let Taozi down, who also trusted me completely. For them, making money is said to be easy, but it's actually the hardest thing, because every penny they earn is earned by exchanging their dignity and their bodies.
I believe Peach still has at least several hundred thousand yuan in savings, but she feels that she has lost even the right to pursue love. From another perspective, isn't this money the knife that ruined her?
The more I thought about it, the less sleepy I became, so I simply sat up in bed, put on my coat, and went up to the third floor. I knocked on Yang Sisi's door...
She guessed he was on the verge of falling asleep, so she asked impatiently, "Who is it? Can't a person get some sleep?!"
"Damn it, get up quickly, I have something important to talk to you about."
"Are you sleepwalking? Go back to your own place. I don't have the energy to play along with your craziness."
I knocked on her door a few more times...
"Michael, are you annoying me... Ah! I'm going crazy!..." Yang Sisi roared while kicking her bed repeatedly.
I persisted, saying, "Come out, I have an important task for you."
Finally, I heard Yang Sisi get out of bed. She slammed the door open and, with red eyes, demanded, "What time is it? How can you treat someone like this?"
Ignoring her questioning, I asked in return, "Do you consider yourself part of this inn?"
"Of course! I'm unanimously recognized as the most beautiful receptionist!"
"It's enough that you recognize that you're just one of the lowest rungs of the inn... As the owner, I'm now solemnly announcing a decision to you: I'm going to implement a military-style management system for the inn, so from now on, you may have to accept tasks from me anytime, anywhere... including late at night or before dawn!"
Yang Sisi retorted fiercely, "Have you lost your mind? Military-style management? Why don't you just put a missile launcher in the inn, and then fire a missile at whoever's an enemy?"
I almost laughed at her words, but I remained serious and said to her, "You have absolutely no sense of responsibility as a receptionist! You're saying that if the inn reopens and guests arrive after midnight, you won't accept them?"
Yang Sisi was a little speechless for a while before replying, "Well, the inn hasn't reopened yet."
“Many things require developing good habits in advance. If I let you do whatever you want now, and you can’t get up later, which delays the guests’ check-in, then it will be my fault as the boss for not disciplining my employees. So I have to make you feel the pressure in advance.”
Yang Sisi glared at me through gritted teeth, but I was happy to see her like that because I really didn't want her to stay at this inn any longer, so this was the only way I could make her hate her job.
Unexpectedly, Yang Sisi suddenly calmed down and said to me, "Didn't you just say you had an important task to give me? Well then, say it! Don't just stand there like a block of wood at my door. People who don't know better might think you're up to no good."
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