"Hey, I'm Feng Shangxie. How many female waiters are there in our resort?"

As soon as the other party contacted, Feng Shangxie said nothing and took the initiative to report his name.

"Oh, Mr. Feng." Manager Jiang here didn't react for a moment. He was worthy of being Mr. Feng, and he was a woman as soon as he spoke. "We have 28 waitresses here."

"Except for how many people over forty years old?" Feng Shangxie asked again.

"Wait a moment,... there are 19." Manager Jiang counted there and then gave him a head count.

"You ask them to hand in a pack of sanitary napkins to you, and I will pick it up ten minutes later."

After saying that, he did not give him any chance to refute, so he hung up the phone.

"Ah? This..."

Who can tell him what the hell is going on?

What does Mr. Feng want women’s things?

He just needs to go by himself, why ask him to do this task?

More importantly, why should I hand it over to him?

At this time, Manager Jiang, who was thirty years old, had not married a wife, looked depressed.

How do he speak later?

How do you explain one by one?

"Hey, Xiao Yang, I'll give you a task assigned by Mr. Feng himself." Manager Jiang pulled out the internal phone number of the internal room service leader Yang. She was Mr. Feng's fan.

"Manager, you said."

Xiao Yang is a girl in her early twenties and is very obsessed with Mr. Feng.

She came here to work just to see her idol one day.

When I heard that it was a task issued by Mr. Feng, I was ecstatic and full of passion.

"Ahem, it's... it's the thing that Mr. Feng said to use to stop bleeding that you girls."

Manager Jiang is also very pure. Although he often makes small fuss with them, he is still very shy to tell women's private things.

"Dis stop bleeding? Band patch?" When Xiao Yang heard this, she remembered that she had just entered more than a dozen boxes in the warehouse last time.

"No, stop the heavy bleeding." Manager Jiang was also very anxious and didn't know how to express it.

"Massive bleeding? Cotton?"

"No, it's the kind you women use every month..."

"Auntie's scarf?"

"By the way, it's that, but Xiao Yang is still eye-catching." Manager Jiang praised her repeatedly, and it made him feel less embarrassed when he said it from her.

"Mr. Feng wants this?" Xiao Yang was shocked. Why do you want this?

But I heard that among the few people he traveled with this time, there was a beautiful girl. Could it be that she used it?

Oh! Mr. Feng is so considerate.

"I don't know, I need eight packs."

"Ha? What?" Babao, did she hear that right?

Eight packs, if normal, they can use them for four months.

How many people do this?

"You go and ask them to raise funds, each person, and then hand it over to me. Mr. Feng will come to pick it up in five minutes." She actually understood, and he didn't have to take the blame.

"Yes." After Xiao Yang hung up the phone, he looked at his watch and immediately went to the front desk to find his colleagues.

"Hurry! Everyone goes back to the dormitory to get out all your aunt's scarves, and I'll hand them over to the manager."

"Ah? What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, there are four minutes left. Hurry!" Xiao Yang urged them, not having time to explain so much to them.

This is the first time she has received a task from Mr. Feng, but she wants to leave a good impression on him.

"oh."

One sentence makes the girls busy and run around and tell each other.

"Hurry up, go back and get your aunt's towel, the manager needs to use it." This is what the first woman and the second woman said.

"Go back to the dormitory soon, the manager is bleeding, so he needs to use an aunt's scarf." This is the second woman explaining what the first woman said to her, and she was talking to the third woman.

"You are here, hurry back to the dormitory to get things. The manager needs to use an aunt's scarf." The third woman said to the fourth woman again.
Chapter completed!