In the Mercedes-Benz, Chu Heng smacked his lips in amazement, admiring the hungry fellow in his heart. Then he glanced at the sour Ivy beside him and asked doubtfully: "Even Anna can find a bed partner."
Son, why are you back?"
"Huh! I'm a great writer now, are those country bumpkins worthy of my bed?" Ivy Ma curled her lips in disdain.
Chu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked again at this woman who would have slept with her as long as she had money or good looks, and praised: "That's right, since she is famous now,
Then you should cherish your reputation."
"Hey, that's right."
As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Avima: "We just negotiated three business deals at the reception. You can give this to Anna and ask her to contact the other party. Also give me
I have also recorded the detailed information of the three people we introduced the business to. Later, you can prepare some gifts to express your gratitude to them and maintain the relationship well."
"Wow! Three deals were negotiated so easily? As expected of you, my dear Chu!"
Avima took the note in surprise and glanced at it, her face became weird, she smiled and said: "Margarita? She is the wife of the Chief Secretary, right? This old woman usually looks old-fashioned and stern.
, I didn’t expect that there will be times when I’m attracted to you, hahaha... I remember that her daughter seems to be interested in you too, right? Haha, I laughed to death, the mother and daughter actually fell in love with the same man!"
"What's so strange about this?"
Chu Heng smiled nonchalantly, saying it was just a small scene, and then asked: "How are you doing there? Have you heard the news?"
"Of course, you don't even know who I am." Evema, who was smiling wildly, carefully folded the note and stuffed it into her chest, and then said seriously: "The Land Company has indeed sold something recently.
Mandarin Hotel plans, but the price they ask is a bit high, and the current situation is unclear, there are not many people willing to take over, and currently only Cheung Kong Holdings is in contact with them."
"Changjiang Industries...is Li Huagua's company, right?" Chu Heng frowned when he heard this. Although he disliked the old guy because of some resentment, he had to admit that Li Huagua was still pretty cool at this time.
Given his strength and his small body, if he wanted to make money with others, he probably wouldn't have a good chance of winning.
"Tsk!"
He smacked his lips worriedly, and then continued to ask: "How much does the real estate company offer? Where have Li Huanggua and them reached?"
"It is announced that it is 150 million, but we should be able to negotiate." Avima, who had done her homework, immediately blurted out: "As for Yangtze River Industrial, I heard that it seems that we have just contacted it and haven't started negotiations yet."
"One hundred and fifty million!"
Chu Heng took a breath of cold air, then lowered his head and pondered for a while, slapped his thigh hard, and made up his mind.
Done!
What about plum cucumbers?
I am a very special time traveler!
It’s a business war!
Who doesn’t know how to use simple and unpretentious methods?
Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!
He squinted his eyes, raised his hand and patted A Dong, who was listening to the wall with his ears raised: "Let's go back to the hotel."
"Oh, okay, Mr. Chu."
A Dong hurriedly started the car and slowly drove out of the parking lot.
However, because the news he just heard was so shocking, he felt as if he was sleepwalking along the way, and almost caused a car accident several times because of his distraction.
Chu Heng was so frightened that he pulled him out of the driving seat halfway and became the driver himself.
On the back seat.
Adong, who was driven off, apologized repeatedly with a grimace: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really..."
"Okay." Chu Heng quite understood him, and waved his hand nonchalantly, saying, "You don't have to say so much, just go back and keep your mouth shut."
"I swear to Wong Tai Sin, Mr. Chu, I will shut my mouth tightly and not say a word to anyone else, otherwise my whole family will die!" A Dong immediately raised his palms and pointed to the sky with a serious look on his face.
A poisonous oath
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, then thought about it and felt that it was not safe. Although Hong Kong people are superstitious and Wong Tai Sin is a great deterrent, what if you don't believe in Wong Tai Sin, but instead trust Mr. Guan or Mazu Wude?
So, he made a big deal for the other party: "Ah Dong, you should read more books on hotel management when you have time in the future."
A Dong's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and his heart beat faster than expected. Reading? Or is it hotel management?
Could it be...
He swallowed, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and carefully verified: "Mr. Chu, what do you mean..."
"What else could it mean?" Chu Heng glanced at him from the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "You are my savior, and your character is beyond question. If I really take over the Mandarin Hotel, I will definitely
I’ll use you again.”
A Dong was immediately ecstatic, his face flushed with excitement, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you Mr. Chu, thank you Mr. Chu, I will definitely read more and study more, and I will definitely live up to your high expectations!"
"It's still a little early for Xie to take over. It's not certain whether he can take over."
"You can definitely do it."
A Dong giggled and started imagining what it would be like to become a hotel manager in his mind.
The next few people chatted all the way, and soon the car returned to the Mandarin Hotel.
After Chu Heng threw the key to Adong, who was still in a daze, he said goodbye to Avima and Gulizal, and then took Cen Hao, who was a little listless because he couldn't go to Du Laozhi, into the hotel.
After entering the lobby, he stopped near the front desk, raised his hand to call the room steward, handed him a ten-dollar Hong Kong dollar, and then ordered: "Help me and Mr. Cen book the earliest flight to Washington tomorrow. In addition,
Help me book a suite at the Hilton Hotel, and we have to communicate with you about airport pick-up and other matters, do you understand?"
"I understand, Mr. Chu." The guest room steward bowed respectfully to him and left in a hurry.
Afterwards, Chu Heng and Cen Hao returned to the room upstairs with many worries and packed their luggage.
Not long passed.
After parking the car, Adong walked into the lobby humming a tune.
Looking at the colleagues in the room who were likely to become his subordinates, he felt that it was necessary to establish a good relationship in advance, so after he pondered, he endured the pain in his body and asked his colleagues with a smile: "Hey, are you there?
No one is hungry and wants a midnight snack? I’ll treat you to it!”
"Yeah!"
"I eat, I eat!"
"I want to eat rice rolls."
"Thank you, Brother Dong!"
The hotel staff immediately cheered.
A delicate young lady asked with envy on her face: "Wow, Brother Dong is so generous today. Did Mr. Chu give you a tip again?"
"I don't have a tip, but Brother Dong, I'm in a good mood today." A Dong said with a smile.
"What's a good thing? Isn't it because my sister-in-law is suspicious again?" Someone asked curiously.
"I can't say it, I can't say it. I swore that I would kill my whole family." A Dong waved his hand.
"So serious? It must be a big deal?" The young man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Tell me, what kind of happy event is it?"
"Oh, don't ask, you will know when the time comes." A Dong smiled mysteriously and went to count the number of people who wanted to eat late night snacks.
