In Pingyi Club, Zhang Tianhao saw that there was only one bottle left in the two boxes of wine. He had already drank ten bottles of liquor. He also smiled bitterly. After ten bottles, he didn't seem to feel much.
"Forget it, that's good. It's really boring. Go to bed and just make do with it in the office tonight!"
He sighed, then looked at Ah Bing who had finished drinking a bottle of wine, and shook his head.
After all, he drank too fast. He had already drank ten bottles, and Ah Bing only drank one, and it took a long time to finish it.
"Hey, do you want to sleep in your office or outside here?"
"Just sleep in the office. There's nothing here anyway, but you have to be careful not to catch a cold."
"No, I'll just sit here and rest for a while. Master, I'll set a table for you. Can you sleep on the table?"
"Okay, I'll do it myself!"
Soon, he returned directly to the office, and then directly found a place to meditate and began to practice. He had not practiced seriously for a long time.
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"Jingle Bell!"
At 8:30 in the morning, Yoko had just fallen asleep. Apparently, Zhang Tianhao didn't come back last night, so she was still a little worried and more confused.
And now, she had just fallen asleep, and not even two hours after falling asleep, she was awakened by the ringing of the phone beside her bed.
She frowned slightly, obviously she was quite dissatisfied with who disturbed her early sleep, not to mention that she was still a wounded person.
At this moment, Kyoko also walked in from outside, glanced at the phone on the bedside, and then looked at Yoko.
"Miss, I'd better pick you up!"
"OK!"
Xingzi picked up the phone and answered it directly.
"Hello, this is Jingping Mansion, what can I do?"
"Hello, Miss Kyoko, this is Issei Sakai. The president was drunk at the club last night, and he drank a lot. He is still in the club now. Do you think you should send the president home?
"
"Drunk?"
"Yes, the president and Mr. A-Bing drank more, almost two boxes of brandy. Mr. A-Bing is a little better and more sober, but the president is still sleeping and smells of alcohol all over his body. I think it is
I’m not arranging to send him back. After all, it’s winter and I’m worried that the president will catch a cold!”
"What, Master, how much did he drink? Two boxes?"
"Yes, the two of them drank eleven bottles, and they are still lying on the floor in the office. I just discovered it when I went to work. Do you want to send it back? If so, I will arrange for someone to send it back to you.
?”
"Do you know when the young master went to the club?"
"I don't know about this, I must have come after get off work. After all, we have a lot of wine here, and the president will drink here without any problem." Issei Sakai reported truthfully.
He still knew the identity of Kagehira Jiichiro, and his background was quite profound. However, he was just like that before, but now he is very shrewd.
"Where's Mr. A-Bing? Let him answer the phone. I'll arrange for someone to pick up the young master later. Thank you, Manager Sakai!"
Kyoko also thanked her, then looked at Yoko, smiled bitterly, and shook her head helplessly.
Covering the phone receiver with one hand, she said directly: "Miss, the young master is in the club. He and Mr. A-Bing drank two boxes of brandy and were so drunk that they were sleeping on the office floor. Manager Sakai only discovered the young master when he went to work. Now let us
Bring them back."
"Drink, where's A'Bing?"
At this moment, A Bing's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello, Miss Xingzi, I'm A Bing. I'm sorry that I didn't take good care of the young master last night. Please forgive me, Miss Xingzi."
"are you OK?"
"Thank you. I'm much better now. I just washed my face. It's just that the young master was in a bad mood last night, so he drank a little too much. I can't persuade him anymore, so he can only drink in the club."
"Where's your car?"
"In front of the house, we were planning to go home. The young master said that he wanted to drink, so the two of them walked to the club to drink."
"oh!"
When Kyoko heard this, she was stunned and immediately looked at Yoko. After all, Yoko heard it quite clearly.
When Yoko heard this, she couldn't help but frown. After all, Kagehira Jiichiro went to drink and didn't come home. This was something she never expected.
"Why did the young master go drinking? Did something happen?"
Yoko took the phone and asked softly.
"It's like this. The young master made a deal with Jigo Sakai, Taro Matsushita, and Ichiro Matsui. As a result, the goods were robbed by water bandits on the way. He lost a lot, so the young master was not in a good mood, so he drank to the club.
Are you here for a drink?"
"Then why did you go drinking yesterday?"
"It was around ten o'clock. I don't remember much. Originally, the two of them were sitting in the club drinking. Later, the young master sat directly at the door to drink."
"Oh, I understand. I will arrange for someone to bring Mr. Jing Ping back. If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you must give Mr. Jing Ping some good advice. After all, it doesn't matter if the business fails."
Yoko thought for a moment and persuaded in a low voice.
"Thank you, madam. The young master knows this. It's just that all the profits in the past month have been taken in, which makes the young master feel a little bad."
"Do you know how much you lost?"
"The cost of 1.52 million, plus other things, is almost 1.7 million yen!"
"so much!"
When Yoko heard that she had lost so much, she was so shocked that she sat up from the bed and directly pulled the wound, making her grin in pain.
"Then does his club still have money?"
"Madam, don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the club, we just worked in vain for a month!"
Yoko's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times when she heard that she had just made a month's profit in vain. After all, so much money was just an astronomical figure in her opinion.
Now in Ah Bing's mouth, it was still an ordinary number. He was stunned for a moment, and then hung up the phone directly.
"Kyoko, I didn't expect that Keihei-kun's club makes so much money, with a profit of one million yen a month. Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?"
"What, millions of profits!"
Kyoko also couldn't believe it. She heard something just now, and now Yoko said it again, and it was even more exaggerated. After all, she knew that the profit of one hundred thousand a month was already a pretty good club.
Even for a club like Taro Matsushita's, with so many shops and even ashes of factories, it would not exceed 300,000 yen a month. However, Jihirō Kehira's club is not as big or as strong as others.
, unexpectedly made so much profit in a month.
After taking a deep breath, the two looked at each other, and then Kyoko walked over directly and opened the safe at Yoko's instruction.
"so much?"
Seeing that there were about 300,000 yen in cash inside, Kyoko was even more shocked. After all, the money that she kept at home did not seem to be that much, only about 100,000 yen. After it was stolen, she took out 3
Around 100,000 cash is placed in the safe.
"Miss, there are about three hundred thousand here. We don't seem to know that the young master is so rich?"
"Well, our salary is only more than 100 yen per month. I didn't expect that the money he earns alone is worth our salary of 100 miles. Miss, is this a bit too exaggerated?"
"How did I know that he made so much money in society? I always thought that he didn't have much money?"