At nine forty, Yao Xiaopeng rushed to the store in a hurry, took Zhang Yu away, and went to meet Wen Ruoxian.
It has to be said that the location of Yahua Cafe is not far from An'an Real Estate, and we arrived at exactly ten o'clock.
Wen Ruoxian had already reserved a private room, and when we met, we ordered coffee and some snacks first.
After the waiter left, Wen Ruoxian said: "Mr. Zhang, I wonder what you want from me?"
"I already have a way to acquire the hot pot city, but I just need Miss Wen's support and cooperation." Zhang Yu said confidently.
Wen Ruoxian was stunned. She obviously didn't expect that Zhang Yu would be able to find a way so soon. She smiled and said: "It is our Wen family who wants to acquire Fumen Hotpot City. As long as Mr. Zhang has a way, I, Wen Ruoxian, will definitely do it."
Full cooperation! Mr. Zhang, please tell me, what exactly do you need me to do?"
"It's like this. When I went to Fumen Hotpot City yesterday, I took a look. The taste of the hotpot city is really average. The reason why the business is so good is all because of Feng Shui. I plan to break the Feng Shui bureau of Fumen Hot Pot City.
, causing his family’s business to plummet, and in this case, the other party will naturally sell the store." Zhang Yu said.
Feng shui!
Wen Ruoxian was stunned again, and she unconsciously looked at Yao Xiaopeng.
After all, Zhang Yu is Yao Xiaopeng's friend, and she doesn't know Zhang Yu at all. When Zhang Yu mentioned Feng Shui, Wen Ruoxian was inevitably surprised. At Zhang Yu's age, do you still know Feng Shui?
Also, even if it’s a feng shui problem, so what?
Even if the business of the hot pot city is bad, it is impossible to sell the store on his own initiative in a day or two. This requires a process, and in terms of time, it will be him in a few months, and it will be him in a year.
A year and a half later, Fumen Hotpot City took the initiative to sell out. It is your Zhang Yu’s ability, but whose is it?
Yao Xiaopeng said quickly: "Mr. Zhang is not only my friend, but mainly my father's friend. My father said that Mr. Zhang is very capable..."
Naturally, Yao Xiaopeng's tricks could not get into Wen Ruoxian's eyes. This was the second time that Yao Xiaopeng had made a name for himself. Zhang Yu was his father's friend. Although Wen Ruoxian had no contact with people like Yao Chenggang, he knew that he must be in black and white.
be popular.
For Zhang Yu to be Yao Chenggang's friend at his age, there must be something special about him.
In addition, Wen Ruoxian also wanted to see if Zhang Yu could really solve the problem within the three-day deadline.
"I also believe that Mr. Zhang must be quite capable. Mr. Zhang, please continue." Wen Ruoxian said with a smile.
"I want to borrow some space at the end of the street to set up a Feng Shui bureau. The place has been bought by Wenshi Group, so I think there should be no problem." Zhang Yu said.
"Of course there is no problem. Mr. Zhang can do whatever he wants," Wen Ruoxian said.
"Furthermore, it's best not to publicize the Feng Shui thing I did on the pedestrian street. Miss Wen, let's see, what's a better name?" Zhang Yu also smiled.
"The name... the demolition ceremony seems a little early... If it's for publicity, it's about to be demolished, and there seems to be nothing to promote..." Wen Ruoxian pondered for a moment, looked at Yao Xiaopeng, and said: "Xiaopeng
, do you think this will work? Just say that your bar is holding an electronic music festival in the pedestrian street... It is also to promote your bar... No rent or anything else will be charged. You can just do whatever you want, what do you think..."
"This...although I don't mean what I said, I think it's a good idea...otherwise, I'll call my dad and ask him what he means..." Yao Xiaopeng said.
"Okay, let's ask now." Wen Ruoxian said.
Yao Xiaopeng immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed Yao Chenggang's number, and told Zhang Yu about helping Wenshi Group and using Feng Shui to hold an electronic music festival in a bar as a cover. In particular, the Wen family did not need to rent a venue.
Manhattan Bar is already very famous in Wunan City, but there are still two or three strong competitors. It seems good to do such a promotion. In addition, Yao Chenggang still owes Zhang Yu a favor, how could he not cooperate and directly agree to it?
, saying that he would personally take people to the pedestrian street.
After hanging up the phone, Yao Xiaopeng explained the matter, and Wen Ruoxian looked at Zhang Yu, "What's wrong? Is there anything else I need to do?"
Zhang Yuxin said, since Yao Chenggang intervened, what does it have to do with you, Wen Ruoxian?
If I need something, I can just open my mouth and ask Yao Chenggang for it.
Zhang Yu spread his hands and said: "There is no problem anymore, let's go to the pedestrian street now."
After saying that, he picked up the coffee and drank it in one gulp.
When Yao Xiaopeng saw this, he was stunned for a moment, then imitated Zhang Yu's example and drank the coffee in one gulp.
Wen Ruoxian frowned when she saw it, that's not it.
She took a sip of coffee, stood up, and went out to pay.
I didn’t order a lot of things, but they hardly touched them, but I couldn’t afford to pay any less.
The three of them left together and rushed to the pedestrian street. Coincidentally, they arrived almost at the same time as Yao Chenggang.
Whatever arrangements were made were left to Zhang Yu. After Zhang Yu found the financial position last night, he knew something was right.
In addition, this time it was an electronic music festival performance, so Zhang Yu was even more worried.
He proposed to arrange a large stage with a five-pointed star pattern at the financial position, leaving a floor lamp in the middle, and installing column lighting at the five corners of the stage.
The stage can now be set up, and the sooner the better. It would be great if it could be done before lunch.
It's just setting up a stage, which is too easy for Yao Chenggang. Isn't it easy to work in a bar?
Yao Chenggang has a good reputation and knows many people. A phone call can recruit a lot of people to work. Various promotional activities for the electronic music festival have not yet been carried out. Yao Chenggang has arranged for people to promote it immediately and it will be held in two days. Anyway, the main thing is
Helping Zhang Yu and how the electronic music festival is going are secondary. Even if it doesn't work, Yao Chenggang can still find some shills to make the scene prosperous.
Therefore, the focus is not on the electronic music festival. Yao Chenggang's idea is similar to Wen Ruoxian's, and he also plans to see if Zhang Yu can finish Fumen Hotpot City in three days.
Time passed quickly, and the work of setting up the stage was also very efficient. This afternoon, Yao Chenggang and Wen Ruoxian did not leave, but they did not leave any supervisors behind. They went to a tea restaurant not far away to have afternoon tea.
While drinking tea, Zhang Yu took out a blank piece of talisman paper. Yao Cheng had just seen it, and although Yao Xiaopeng had been photographed by the talisman paper, they had no impression at all, let alone Wen Ruoxian. When the two saw this, their eyes rolled.
It straightened up immediately.
The next scene made the two of them even more stunned. They saw Zhang Yu bite the index finger of his right hand open and draw on the talisman paper with blood.
What he drew was a house-destroying talisman. Of course, others had no idea what he was drawing. However, this scene was really shocking.
After Zhang Yu finished the painting, Yao Xiaopeng couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhang, what are you..."
"This thing is used for Feng Shui. Boss Yao, when the stage is set up and we go back, I will arrange it specially. But... I don't want extra people to see what I am doing... and,
This matter cannot be spread out..." Zhang Yu said seriously.
"No problem!" Yao Chenggang nodded solemnly.
Zhang Yu looked at Wen Ruoxian and Yao Xiaopeng again, and they both nodded, saying they would never tell anyone.
