Nail polish: 50
Five waitresses, dressed in white shirts and black skirts, wearing three-centimeter high heels, leaned against the wall of the rest area, listening to the manager's words. Each of them had a tense and fearful expression on their face, hesitating for a moment before carefully stretching out their slender fingers...
Chen Manhong's charming eyes flashed, and she swung her long silver whip, revealing a tense and serious expression. She walked up to a certain waitress and looked down at her hands, seeing the first waitress's slender fingers, white and delicate, but her fingernails were transparent through a layer of white. Chen Manhong hummed softly, raised an eyebrow, and said to the girl in front of her: "Hold out your hand and smell your own fingernails."
"Ah?" Xiao Rou looked up pitifully, gazing at Chen Manhong with wide eyes and a silly expression, asking vaguely: "Why?"
"Smell your own fingernails!! So much nonsense!!" Chen Manhong said sternly at once!!
"Oh..." Xiao Rou immediately made a bitter face, raised her hand to her nose, and sniffed lightly before looking at the manager with a silly expression: "I smelled it..."
Chen Manhong's face tilted upwards, looking at Xiaorou and saying: "Did you smell something?"
Xiao Rou blinked her eyes and said: "No..."
Chen Manhong's eyes dimmed slightly as she raised an eyebrow and said, "Can't you smell it? Let me tell you."
Xiao Rou's eyes widened as she stared at her manager, and suddenly felt a chill run down the back of her head...
Chen Manhong took a step forward, closing in on Xiao Rou, and widened her enchanting eyes as she said: "I smell acetone, formaldehyde, and the scent of nail polish remover containing phthalates!"
Xiao Rou's face turned pale in an instant, looking at Chen Manhong, she frowned and called out softly: "Manager..."
Chen Manhong immediately took the steel bar, slightly furrowed her brow, and shouted loudly: "If you want to apply nail polish, why come to work at the hotel? With this skill in applying nail polish, why do you still need to wash? Dye your ten claws into a landscape painting and show me!"
Xiao Rou hastily lowered her head and said sorrowfully, "I accompanied my sister to go shopping last night. I saw my sister getting a manicure at the beauty salon, it really looked so beautiful! I couldn't help but be curious and also got one, but when I came this morning, it had already..."
"Did you wash it off?" Chen Manhong said angrily: "Normally before going to work, what are you guys not allowed to eat?"
"Not allowed to eat... garlic... scallions, raw onions, durians and other stimulating things..."
"What you just said is far less sensitive to our guests than your nail polish! What kind of place is this? This is the Grand Asia Hotel, and every guest who comes in here is a dignified person! Is there anyone as reckless as you?"
"I was wrong..." Xiaoyu immediately pouted and whispered.
"Wrong!! You still don't know whether you're dead or alive!" Chen Manhong finished speaking, then swung her whip and struck Xiaorou's small hands with all her might.
"Ah! Mom——" Xiaoyu couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Haven't weaned yet!? Call mom!" Chen Manhong coldly hit the person, then walked towards the second waiter, who had just tried to teach...
"Man Hong..." Ya Hui called out in a gentle and affectionate manner.
Chen Manhong lazily swung her whip, turned around, and first swept her gaze over Ya Hui's body before looking at a woman beside her. The woman's hair was wet and dripping, her snow-white shirt stained with seaweed prints, and there were even some green oily things tangled in her hair. Her body suddenly shook violently, her eyes widening exaggeratedly as she let out a loud, shrill cry: "Who is this person?! She smells of fish, how dare she enter my imperial dining hall?!"
