Seems like she can't hold it in any longer. She wants me to be fired so that she can take over the position herself. Has she reached such a stage where she doesn't even bother to hide it? Bonnie, who was walking to the store manager's office with a cup of warm water, happened to hear that employee's words. She laughed self-deprecatingly.
Callie was five to six years more experienced than her. She thought she would be the best choice for the next store manager after the previous one left. However, the boss chose Bonnie, who had a better track record.
In this industry, track record and customer resources were the most important. Track record couldn't decide everything.
Although she seemed to be convinced, Callie had been badmouthing her behind her back. She was especially pleased when she saw that Bonnie's throat problem was getting worse.
Bonnie knew all that, but she couldn't be bothered to argue with her. Her superior track record was enough for the boss to ignore any gossip. If she were to leave Shia Jewelry now, the sales volume of Shia Jewelry would drop by half.
All the jewelry stores in Chaos City were willing to extend an olive branch to her, including the two stores with the highest ranking.
Of course, this was built on the premise that Bonnie's throat and body were healthy. A sales and store manager who coughed all day was undoubtedly unqualified.
That was the source of her anxiety during this period.
However, her mood and throat were exceptionally refreshing today. She hadn't experienced such a refreshing and comfortable feeling for a long time. Her throat felt like it was a few years younger.
It would be great if it could last for a day, Bonnie thought to herself. Even if it was only for half a day, she wouldn't mind having congee with pork and century egg for lunch. She was completely conquered by the scrumptiousness.
Callie shut her mouth immediately when she saw Bonnie, but she didn't hide the disdain in her eyes.
The boss's attitude had been wavering recently. A woman who coughed all the time wasn't fit to be the store manager. If she were to lose Madam Maffia, a big customer, that woman would be removed from the store manager's position.
I've worked in this jewelry store for 20 years, and contributed all my youth. The store manager's position should belong to me … Callie thought to herself as she looked at Bonnie.
The other employees continued to work quietly. Although many of them preferred the gentle Manager Bonnie, if Bonnie was removed from the store manager's position, they would have to be more respectful to her if they wanted to have an easier time working under Callie.
"Madam Maffia will be here at nine o 'clock. Before she arrives, get a Water Magician to clean the jewelry shop thoroughly. Push back all other invitations to noon." Bonnie's gaze swept across everyone in the shop and finally landed on Callie. She said in a slightly cold voice, "I will personally receive Madam. If anyone makes a mistake that causes Madam's displeasure or even more serious consequences, she will bear all the responsibility."
"What if it was the store manager who made Madam unhappy?" Kelly didn't avoid her gaze and asked with a smile.
"That's not something you can meddle in. Boss has his own judgment," Bonnie said calmly.
Kelly's eyelids twitched, but she still swallowed her anger. She thought resentfully, "Let's see how long you can last. If Madam Maffia's order fails, your reputation in the circle will be completely ruined."
…
Amy's.
Meg glanced at the customers who were gradually leaving. He turned to look at Mia and asked, "Still no one ordered takeout?"
"Yes. Although there were a few customers who asked, Boss, your rules were too strict. They didn't meet the standards. So until now, the only takeout order hasn't been successfully ordered." Mia nodded.
"Too strict?" Meg muttered to himself. He had only requested for the food to be delivered closer. The person who received the takeout really didn't have the ability to come to Amy's to eat, and had the need to eat Amy's food. Was such a request really too much?
Ding dong!
The restaurant door was pushed open, and a burly man walked in.
"Dear customer, the restaurant will be closing soon. Please come again next time." Mia glanced at the clock on the wall. The opening hours were already over. After the last few customers finished eating, the breakfast service would officially end.
"I'm not here for breakfast. I'm staying next door. I heard that your restaurant has takeout? That means you can deliver food to a designated place at a designated time, right? "That man showed the warden's badge on his shoulder and went straight to the point.
"Yes, it was just opened today." Meg walked out of the kitchen and glanced at the warden's badge. He was staying next door to them in the Bastie Prison, but was this warden ordering food for the prisoners?
"However, the takeout service has just started its trial operation. There are some requirements for the customers who order food …" Meg thought for a while and swallowed the rest of his words. He directly asked, "May I ask, who are you ordering food for? What do you want? Where is the location? "
Meg suddenly thought it through. Today's purpose wasn't to set the rules for the takeout service, but to steadily complete the system's first order task and receive the reward. If he was in a bad mood tomorrow, he might just stop this service. There was no need to be so particular.
"I'm ordering a serving of 'Buddha jumps over the wall' for our deputy warden. I'll send it to the Bastie Prison next door. I heard that you only serve 'Buddha jumps over the wall' at night. In that case, I'll send it over tonight," that warden replied.
Meg asked hesitantly, "Your deputy warden is … the one who jumped out from next door some time ago?"
The Hairless Monk, Rex, was the one who jumped out from next door on the day 'Buddha jumps over the wall' was officially launched. He was a ferocious character that attracted the castellan, the lord of the Bastie Prison, and the warden. Meg had a deep impression of him.
Furthermore, he could also be seen a few nights ago. He would order a serving of 'Buddha jumps over the wall' every day without fail. In just a few days, his shiny bald head had already grown a head of thick black short hair. He could be said to be a living advertisement for 'Buddha jumps over the wall'.
"Yes, Sir Rex is now the deputy warden of the Bastie Prison." That warden nodded with an unnatural expression.
A few days ago, he was still one of the highest-ranking prisoners in the Bastie Prison. In the blink of an eye, he became the deputy warden who was under only one person. Even the wardens couldn't adapt to this change in a short period of time.
"Is the deputy warden not able to come to the restaurant personally today?" Meg asked again.
"Yes, the deputy warden is on duty today, so he can't leave the prison." That warden nodded.
"Perfect!" Meg exclaimed in his heart. The deputy warden in the Bastie Prison next door couldn't leave the prison because he was on duty. He had to eat 'Buddha jumps over the wall' to nourish his beautiful hair that had just started to grow. It just happened to meet the standards that Meg had set.
"Alright, please tell the deputy warden that our restaurant's delivery staff will deliver 'Buddha jumps over the wall' to the prison at five o 'clock tonight. Please accept it," Meg said to that warden with a smile. He happily accepted the first takeout order.
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