Jin Yuanyuan's Top-Tier Life

Chapter 57 The Stylish Team Manager

"Uncle Jin, Sister Yuanyuan still needs to help me. You saw the scene today, so many people, it's really too much to handle." Zhao Zhuoran clearly saw the discord between the father and daughter and decided to separate them for now.

Of course, Wanghu Pavilion was indeed in complete chaos tonight. The three of them were standing near the kitchen when they clearly heard a loud crash of plates and bowls hitting the ground. Startled, Zhao Zhuoran turned and ran towards the kitchen, and Jin Yuanyuan followed him to check the situation.

A young boy serving food in the kitchen slipped and fell, his food cart crashing into a large freezer. Because of this sudden accident, all the prepared dishes fell to the ground.

Chef Zhang stood at the very back, yelling, "Don't panic! Don't move!" Then he walked through the narrow kitchen with its double stoves. But at that moment, Zhao Zhuoran also ran in, stood at the door, and saw the mess and the little boy sitting on the floor, looking dazed.

"Don't move! Don't move!" Jin Yuanyuan's voice became even sharper as she shouted at the little boy, "Don't touch anything! Wait for me to come over!"

"Yuanyuan?" Zhao Zhuoran was a little stunned when Jin Yuan pulled him away. But he quickly saw that the little boy's hand, which was supporting him on the ground, was slowly bleeding, mixing with the dishes that were about to fall to the ground.

"Huh?" The little boy finally snapped out of his daze. "Ouch!"

"Don't move, don't move, let me take a look." Jin Yuanyuan quickly walked over to a cleaner spot, bent down, and supported the boy's back. "Besides your hand hurting, does anything else hurt? Your butt? Your waist? Your legs? Your feet?"

"My butt," the little boy grimaced, "it hurts from the fall."

"I'll help you up slowly now. If it hurts anywhere, just shout it out, okay?" Jin Yuanyuan was supporting the little boy like a child. Zhao Zhuoran quickly went to the other side to support him as well.

The little boy stood up, baring his teeth. Jin Yuanyuan's hands were quick; she immediately patted his bottom and thighs, scaring the little boy so much that he cried out, "Sister!"

"Is there anything that hurts?" Jin Yuanyuan bent down and examined her carefully again, then looked at her hands. "There shouldn't be any cuts, but because the plate broke, your hands are cut. But did you also get some shards stuck in your buttocks or thighs? Manager Zhao, could you go to the back room and take off your pants so I can check you out..."

"Sis! Ouch! That hurts!" The little boy was a bit shy, but his hand had indeed been cut by the broken plate.

"Go quickly!" Jin Yuanyuan, acting like a boss, directed Zhao Zhuoran. "Have someone follow you. Chef Zhang, do you have a first-aid kit? Get it out first, I'll know how to bandage. I'll tidy up here first, you guys go check if there are any other injuries."

"it is good."

"OK."

Zhao Zhuoran, Chef Zhang, and two more waiters took the little boy to the well-lit preparation room for inspection. Jin Yuanyuan quickly picked up the broken plates from the floor, put them in a bag, and set them aside. Then she said to the kitchen supervisor, "Check which table these dishes belong to. Make them again. If they ask, just make do for now. If it really doesn't work, send some fruit over."

"Okay, Sister Yuanyuan." The food delivery supervisor, a handsome young man, immediately joined Jin Yuanyuan in tidying up. The others quickly resumed cooking, washing vegetables, and plating, getting busy once again.

Jin Yuanbao stood not far from the doorway, watching Jin Yuanyuan's every move. When he saw her picking up a piece of broken plate, he wanted to warn her to be careful, but he held back.

This is Jin Yuanyuan, his daughter, who is also the head of Wanghu Pavilion today.

He turned and went to the hall, found his large table, sat down, and started talking to them. However, he would occasionally glance in the direction of the kitchen.

After cleaning the kitchen floor, Jin Yuanyuan asked the waiters who could help to wipe it clean, and instructed them to make sure there was no water or oil on the floor. At this moment, she saw Zhao Zhuoran helping the little boy out of the preparation room.

"His hand was injured, but his buttocks and thighs were fine. I even took his pants off and checked him carefully," Zhao Zhuoran said. The young boy, however, couldn't hold back anymore and became quite shy.

"Okay, then we still need to take him to the hospital to get it checked out, bandaged up, and given some medicine." Jin Yuanyuan rummaged through her first-aid kit and found some alcohol swabs and gauze. She helped the boy to the sink, cleaned the wound with the alcohol swabs, and then loosely wrapped it with gauze. "Manager Zhao, why don't you drive him there? I'll stay here."

"Okay." Zhao Zhuoran instantly understood Jin Yuanyuan's meaning. Actually, who took this employee to the hospital at this time was a very important matter. Although the wound wasn't big, it had indeed bled, and everyone in the kitchen had seen it. If an ordinary employee were to accompany him, there would be the payment process, which could easily give others something to say. Now, Zhao Zhuoran personally took him, accompanying him as the company's top leader and handling all the payments, which would make the employees of Wanghu Pavilion trust and like their boss, and feel reassured and a sense of belonging.

Often, it's a small thing, a small action, that can really reveal a person's or a company's vision and humanistic care.

Jin Yuanyuan understood, and Zhao Zhuoran understood too.

Zhao Zhuoran then called a friend who was close to the young man to accompany him, and the three of them drove to the nearest hospital's emergency room. They acted so quickly that almost no one in the dining hall saw it, and even the waiters, except for the kitchen staff, didn't see what happened.

Jin Yuanyuan truly took the initiative and conscientiously assumed the role of shift manager, immediately throwing herself into the work and accurately grasping the role. Although she didn't know many of the guests at all, just keeping a smile was enough for her.

When Dong Xiaoran entered, she was stunned. Seeing Jin Yuanyuan's beaming face, she asked, "Jin Yuanyuan?"

"It's me, it's me, Manager Jin today, right now." Jin Yuanyuan's mood improved a lot when she saw a familiar face finally walk in, and her smile became very sincere.

"What's going on?" Dong Xiaoran was wearing a long camel hair coat today, looking incredibly elegant and with a touch of a rich young lady. Her exquisite makeup and small, expensive accessories were hard to look away from, and also aroused a lot of envy.

Jin Yuanyuan grabbed her hand enthusiastically and said with a mischievous grin, "Would you like to experience what it's like to be a waiter? It's really fun and meaningful, making this New Year's Eve unforgettable."

(End of this chapter)