Cheng Xiaoxiao's mouth suddenly opened wide, as if a pie had fallen from the sky.
Corner Western restaurant was considered a high - end Western restaurant in Sanshan, and the salary was higher than many five - Star hotels. For Cheng Xiaoxiao, it was already very difficult to find such a job. Her only hope was to perform well and not be fired.
What she did not expect was that because of Xia ruofei's few words, not only did her work position become more stable, but she also got a chance to be promoted.
There were a total of four foremen in the Western restaurant, and the salary of each foremen was much higher than that of an ordinary waiter. They would also receive a certain floating reward based on the performance of the restaurant. The average monthly income could reach at least 20000 Yuan.
Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't even believe her ears.
"Xiaoxiao, why don't you thank Mr. Bastian?" Xia ruofei said with a smile.