Alan Hoyle received Olive Steele’s call in the car. He answered it happily, "Honey, miss me?"
Olive suddenly blushed. She still felt embarrassed to say sweet words in front of so many people, "Yeah, not only I miss you, but there are also a large group of people missing your wedding candy."
Someone shouted to the cell phone, "Mr. Alan, we want to eat Dove Chocolate."
Alan smiled, "Okay, no problem. Honey, you tell them to wait for me. One person has two boxes of chocolate. It means good things should be in pairs. Let them celebrate for us."
Dove Chocolate was a little expensive. Only he could buy so much without any hesitation. If it was in the past, she would definitely not spend the money. Anyway, he was rich, so she just let him do it
An hour later, Alan appeared in the office building. Olive was handling work in a huge general manager's office. Suddenly, she heard loud laughter and noise outside.
She went out to look. She saw Alan personally handing out chocolates and roses to everyone.
He said, "If you have girlfriend or boyfriend, give this rose to him or her. Tell him/her that you are single-minded. If you have a crush on someone, go to confess your feelings with the rose. I wish you good luck."
Someone asked, "Then what should we do if we don’t have girlfriends and boyfriends and no secret crush?"
"Then just go to look for your right person." Alan Hoyle looked up. He saw Olive standing outside the crowd and laughing. "I have to go to find my honey. Ted Dulles, you handle the rest."
Olive smiled at the man walking towards her, "Mr. Alan, you are getting more and more cute."
Alan pressed his face against her face, "I really want to let you off work."
Olive glared at him angrily, "Don’t make a public display of affection in front of them again. Otherwise, how can I manage such a large group of staffs in the future?"
Although there were a lot of people who supported her here, there was still someone waiting for her to make mistakes.
Someone said, "Olive, we didn't hear anything."
Everyone laughed.
Olive pretended to be serious, "You got the wedding candy. Shouldn't you go to work well? If I see you laughing and making noise again, I will deduct your three-month bonus."
Someone exclaimed, "Three months. Oh my God. Olive, please show mercy."
"Well, how about half a year?" Olive smiled. Now Angel Holiday Hotel’s performance was getting better and better. The monthly bonus of employees was linked to the turnover. The bonus for six months was a lot of money.
Everyone didn’t dare to joke to her now. They all returned to their positions and start working.
Alan followed Olive Steele into the office and said with a smile, "Honey, see, your prestige getting higher and higher."
"If you come here a few more times, I won't be able to manage them." One thing that was not good about taking the people-friendly route management was that these people dared to joke in front of her.
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