Chapter 849 Ending 7 (Part 2)

9pm

Ronnie sat quietly in the lobby of Hotel No. 1, discussing relocation with several hotel managers.

Guests coming in and out of the hotel looked over here from time to time. Ronnie looked very bad, seeing that the number of tourists entering the manor today had exceeded 100,000.

The consumption figures were still rising. This was the number of tourists that Phoebes Resort Hotel Manor had never reached. The largest number of tourists before was more than 60,000.

Nowadays, the entire manor was crowded with people, and various activities and parties were held everywhere, especially the Fantasy Beast Pavilion, which accommodated nearly 10,000 people. Today, the hotel's turnover also began to soar. The current turnover has exceeded 80 million. For this reason, Ronnie and 5 temporary employee dispatch companies urgently mobilized 2,000 people this afternoon, including waiters, bartenders, waiters, cleaners, etc.

There are 11 managers left in the hotel, and the other 9 hotel managers have been arrested, including various other employees, a total of more than 400 people have been arrested by the Operations Department.

At this time, everyone was quietly watching the list of items. Tonight was the last dinner. Starting tomorrow morning, the hotel would be closed. Everyone knew that this was the last glorious moment of the Phoebes family.

"Master, although it is at this time, this is my resignation letter, and some employees'."

The manager of Hotel No. 18 took out his mobile phone and turned on the light and shadow screen, which had 39 resignation letters.

Ronnie raised his head. At this time, many hotel managers submitted their resignation letters. Most of the hotel managers here have been working for more than 10 years. There were 459 resignation letters in total, accounting for one-third of the Phoebes family employees.

Ronnie didn't say anything, but nodded seriously, received these resignation letters, and sent them to his grandfather Locke. This morning, Ronnie received a call from his father. Almost all the employees in his father's company resigned, and his second uncle and third aunt were the same. The employees of the company under him resigned in large numbers.

Locke has already handed over the establishment of the bottom-level automobile company to himself and his three younger brothers and sisters. Before receiving the mass resignation of employees, Ronnie had thought about discussing it with everyone, but now it is different. No one is willing to go from the upper level to the lower level. The number of resignations will only increase. Even some old employees who have worked together since the time when his grandfather was the head of the family have resigned one after another.

Everyone was silent, and Ronnie stood up.

"I hope everyone can work hard tonight. After all, it is the last night."

The hotel managers nodded and dispersed. The expressions of those who have not resigned yet have been revealed. Before, they didn't know how to resign, but now that they saw someone resign, they seemed to have made up their minds.

Locke sat quietly in the office, looking at the resignation letters, and then signed his name directly to allow them to resign.

All kinds of noisy sounds came in from the window, and Locke always had a smile on his lips. At the high-level meeting of the Phoebes family business held simply this afternoon, Locke didn't say anything. Almost all the senior executives of his three children's companies resigned.

Locke was still waiting. Field had sent people to urge him several times, hoping that he could go to the Fantasy Beast Pavilion to attend the banquet.

A breeze gently caressed Locke and he stood up. He smelled a faint smell of smoke, accompanied by a little light blue particles. Gene jumped in from the window, and Ran Zai followed closely.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Gene smiled and exhaled a puff of smoke. Locke nodded, stood up and bowed.

"Let's go, Mr. Gene, to the banquet."

Gene nodded and looked at Locke with a slightly bitter face.

"You can rest soon."

Locke hummed and followed Gene out of the room. Ran Zai sat directly on the sofa. He was very tired and planned to rest. Looking at the resignation letter that had been processed on the table, Ran Zai laughed.

"It's going to be a difficult beginning."

A large number of core employees of the Phoebes family have resigned. This is probably not their own will, but they are aware of Zhang Yang's affairs and external persuasion. After all, no one wants to live a hard life. This proposal that seems to be able to revive the Phoebes family is actually full of crises.

Wu Qun laughed loudly, holding a glass of wine, chatting with several businessmen, and smoothly followed Jewel into the banquet. He was in the hall on the third floor at this time, waiting for Field to come to him, but Field did not seem to have such an intention. He had seen Field enter the banquet venue on the third floor several times, but he never came over once, and he didn't even look at this side, including the members of the industrial faction.

Wu Qun was not in a hurry, because the highlight was still to come, and Locke had not come yet.

"What should Old Wu do?"

Several businessmen in front of him were invited, and McCullin was among them. She looked around with a sinister look. The Phoebes family had a candy company under it, just on the upper floor. In the past, their company was more obedient, but now it was different.

As members of the food faction, what Wu Qun and his group are most worried about is that the guys from the industrial faction are starting to use knives on food. Now the business department hates the liquid food company owned by Chen Qiao's family because Chen Qiao's liquid food market The share is always above 50%. Xingke has taken some measures many times in the hope that Chen Qiao's family will take the initiative to hand over 20% of the liquid food market. However, in front of the huge food association, Xingke's actions are in vain.

"Wu Qun, why don't you go talk to Field in person?"

McCullin said, Wu Qun smiled and shook his head.

What the food faction guys are most afraid of now is the industrial faction guys entering the food market. This will be a heavy blow to them, but many people feel that they will not rashly start a war. However, the Xingke Branch is a pry Stick doesn't want them to live in peace.

"If I go back to talk to him, it will be very shameless. I'll just wait until that guy Locke comes."

At this time, in the corner of the banquet hall, Luo Ziyun was holding a plate of delicious food and eating happily. Xingyuan smoked a cigarette and silently looked at the situation in the banquet hall. Basically, the layers were clear, and the pattern could be seen at a glance. different.

"Uncle Xingyuan, don't you want to eat?"

Xingyuan smiled and shook his head.

"Xiaoyun, I think it's better if you don't eat at night. I feel like you've become a little fat recently."

Luo Ziyun refused to listen and shook her head.

"I inherited it from my mother. If I inherited it from my father, I really can't imagine it."

At this time, there was a commotion at the door of the banquet hall. As soon as Xingyuan looked over, he saw Gene walking in wearing a handsome lavender suit, followed by Locke. In an instant, a large number of people surrounded him.

"Why did you come here?"

Jewell stared at Gene dissatisfied. Gene didn't say anything and walked over. Locke was already chatting and laughing with some familiar businessmen. Many women came over happily. Jewell glanced at it casually. They were all quite tall, and most of them were girls from rich families. But after taking a look at Lu Xi next to him, Jewell instantly lost interest.

"Uncle Gene, this way."

Luo Ziyun squeezed into the crowd and waved hard to Jean. Jean smiled, politely greeted the women next to him and left the crowd, but there were still many young girls who chased after him regardless.

"Mr. Jean."

Xingyuan said hello and handed Gene a cigarette. Gene sat down. At this time, Field came in with a large number of congressmen and businessmen at the door, and passed towards Locke.

"Xiaoyun, where is your mother!"

"I'm staying with my dad in the General Affairs Department. Uncle Gene, would you like some of this? It's very good."

Luo Ziyun said, taking a piece of dried fish and putting it in Jean's mouth. Jean smiled and bit it in one bite. Xingyuan looked at the many envious and jealous little girls beside him and laughed helplessly.

"Xiaoyun, I think it's better for you to drop the idea of ​​entering the professional department."

As Jean said, Luo Ziyun curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

"Why do you even say that, Uncle Jean? If I am admitted to the Business Department, can I come and work in your 13th Department?"

Luo Ziyun clung to Jean's side and held her arm affectionately.

"I think it's better to forget it Xiaoyun."

Xingyuan knew very well that Locke did not intend to let his daughter enter the business department. The first time he met Jean was at Locke's home. Because Locke's wife Yu Wanrou was his fan, he was invited to Locke's home and met him. Jean was playing with the young Luo Ziyun, which felt a little strange. Later, Xingyuan found out that Jean was the principal of the school where Yu Wanrou and the Luo family attended when they were students.

"What does it matter? Uncle Gene, my dad is my dad and I am me. I will work in Section 13."

Jean lowered his head and looked at Luo Ziyun.

"It's going to be hard."

"I'm not one of those young ladies over there who don't know the sufferings of the world. Just promise me, Uncle Gene."

Gene smiled helplessly.

"Okay, the premise is that you have to pass the business examination."

Luo Ziyun immediately kissed Jean on the face with excitement. There were commotions nearby. Jean looked at the little girl in front of him. Although he asked Locke what he meant, Locke didn't want his daughter to bear too much. Heavy stuff, so I don't plan to let Jean take the time to teach his daughter something.

But at this time, the loudest commotion came from Locke's side, and the crowds of people rushed towards that side unconsciously. Field looked like he had suddenly become rich, holding Locke's hand and saying a lot of polite words.

"Thank you Field."

Locke bowed formally to Field, and at this moment Wu Qun squeezed in from the crowd.

"Are you really being sold to counting money for others, and having to nod and bow to others, Mr. Locke!"

Following Wu Qun's words, the joyful atmosphere in the crowd began to change. Locke smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's better than being cornered." m.