Du Feng's words were just an understatement, which immediately shocked everyone present.

Zhao Mingjie was even more exaggerated and stood up directly: "Brother Feng! Our hotel is about to open, why are we still homeless?"

Han Cheng also said: "That's right! If you are really busy in the future, these people will not be able to do it at all. If you don't stay here, where else do you want to go?"

Du Feng motioned Zhao Mingjie to sit down and said with a slight smile: "You two can take care of it here! I still have my own business." As he spoke, he glanced at the faces of the four beauties.

Li Mengqi waved her hand: "Don't look at me! I don't even know what to do!"

Shen Rou smiled and said, "I can't even help!" She had her own Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. There would be no problem for Du Feng to enter the police station, but the details were a bit troublesome and the time required was sufficient. But if Du Feng entered the police station, Then she, the deputy director, would probably have to obey his arrangements.

Yang Ziyun has always been prejudiced against Du Feng, and she doesn't like to see this person from the bottom of her heart. Besides, what else can such a waiter do?

She said disdainfully: "I know the bar recruitment manager around here, you can come and see me!"

Du Feng ignored her. Although Guan was comfortable, it was not the job he wanted.

Finally, his eyes moved to Yang Ziru, only to see that Yang Ziru's cheeks were blushing, and he was hesitant and didn't know how to answer.

Du Feng shook his head helplessly and said, "That's it! I'll go to the labor market tomorrow!"

The labor market is an exclusive place for friends of migrant workers. They will wait there every day before dawn, and an individual boss will come to pick them up. The wages are paid daily, and the minimum daily wage is 130, which is quite refreshing. However, it is very dangerous. It’s high, and the labor force is huge. If you hurt someone, the boss may not even pay for your medical expenses.

Upon hearing that Du Feng said he was going to the labor market, Yang Ziru was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She frowned and thought, and suddenly looked at Yang Ziyun with joy: "Sister, haven't some people from your after-sales service recently left?" Don’t let him go to your department!”

"Just him?" Yang Ziyun shook her head and continued: "What can he do? He will only embarrass me if he goes!"

Although this woman's beauty has a different charm compared to her sister, she is equally beautiful, but her temper and snobbery are slightly stronger. The locals originally looked down on outsiders, let alone a poor lady.

She slandered Du Feng again and again, but Du Feng did not express his anger at her, he just smiled slightly.

He took a sip of wine and asked quietly: "What kind of after-sales service do you provide?"

Yang Ziyun replied: "After-sales service for home appliances is... installation and maintenance, which requires certain skills. You just can't do it anyway."

Du Feng's face darkened, and he put the wine glass in his hand on the table. There was a crisp "pop" sound, and a lot of the half glass of wine spilled out.

Everyone present was shocked, but it was reasonable. Yang Ziyun's words were too straightforward, and no one could stand it.

Yang Ziru quickly pushed her and gave her a sulky look.

Yang Ziyun felt very aggrieved. She pouted and saw everyone looking at her, as if she was about to cry.

"That's right! Let's not talk about his lack of skills. Look at his temper. How can he have a good relationship with users? If I don't get along with him for three sentences, I will start a fight. If that happens, I will follow him every day. He went to apologize, because I introduced him, and I would be implicated if he made a mistake."

After hearing what she said, the anger in Du Feng's heart slowly dissipated. Regardless of whether she really thought so in her heart, at least what she said made sense, and there was nothing that hurt people's self-esteem.

"Don't worry! I know what I know. I also know a thing or two about household appliances, repair and installation are no problem. Just ask for me!"

It was impossible for Yang Ziyun to dodge, so she could only nod in agreement.

Du Feng is not bragging or lying. He had done after-sales maintenance work as early as the time when he killed the drug lord Qian Jiu in South Korea. Home appliances from major companies in the world only have minor differences in parts, and it is not a big deal.
Chapter completed!