Early morning, by the Qiantang River, the rising sun climbed into the sky.
Zhang Yang rose from bed feeling refreshed, stretching his flawless, unbeatable physique beneath the morning light.
The bed behind him was somewhat messy, though it was naturally empty now.
He vaguely recalled that, while dawn was still breaking, Qu Shanshan seemed to have quietly dressed and slipped out.
She had been cautious throughout, afraid of disturbing his sleep.
"Couldn't tell." Zhang Yang muttered to himself, unable to stop reminiscing about last night.
He truly hadn't expected it.
Not only was Qu Shanshan outstanding at her job, but in other respects, well... she was no less impressive. For example, her little mouth was quite eloquent. As for her figure, it truly matched what was on the outside—her curves looked exquisite in clothes, and without them, she looked exactly as he had imagined.
Last night had, in fact, been a small test for her.
As for the result, Zhang Yang was quite satisfied. He would be happy to find more opportunities to train Qu Shanshan in the future and place more responsibility on her shoulders.
In such a massive hotel, as long as an employee was capable, whether they rose or fell was just a matter of a word from him, the owner.
That morning, Zhang Yang entered the bathroom and took a refreshing shower to start the day. After eight in the morning, he left the suite looking thoroughly energized and headed toward his office.
Along the way, he noticed that more managers were "coincidentally" appearing before him.
Greetings rang out without end.
After several such encounters, he had formed an impression of the management at every level, including the middle management.
Quite a few of them were hotel professionals Yu Kaili had newly recruited to fill vacancies