Chu Heng withdrew his gaze from He Yixing, and then said to Han Yunwen: "You can take care of the rest, I won't care."
"Then when will we move? Should I choose an auspicious day?" Han Yunwen asked.
"There's no need. Everything about the zodiac and blue is just feudal dross. It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Just move tomorrow morning." Chu Heng curled his lips and said.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Han Yunwen shook her head helplessly, then looked at the others and said, "The driver is 700 yuan a month, the servant is 800 yuan, the bodyguard is 1,000 yuan, and the other treatment is the same as Captain He. Do you have any opinions?"
"No."
"Thank you, Miss Han."
Everyone looked happy. As a conscientious capitalist, Han Yunwen's salary was top-notch for the same position.
"Okay, no problem, just go to work tomorrow. Remember to go there early and clean up the house together."
"Okay, Miss Han."
"Understood."
Everyone responded in unison, and then were led out by A Dong.
After a while, the three cooking aunts also prepared the dishes one after another. Chu Heng and Han Yunwen tasted them one by one, and after a few discussions, they unanimously decided to hire the eldest sister named Lu Xiu.
At this point, the recruitment campaign has finally come to an end.
After sending the last person away, Bald Quan came back again. Dian Dian came to Chu Heng's side, took out a document under his arm and handed it over: "Mr. Chu, this is what I did.
After getting a plan, I plan to mortgage the ships in my hands to obtain bank loans and purchase three cargo ships at once, specifically to run the route from Asan to Baga."
"It's very fast." Chu Heng took the document and looked at it. The plan was very detailed. Not only had the boat been selected, but there was even an intention to cooperate, just waiting for him to buy the boat.
"Okay, let's do it like this. In addition, you don't have to come to me specifically for this kind of thing in the future. As the boss of the shipping company, you must have your own decision-making ability." Chu Heng took out a pen and lowered his head to sign.
"I understand, Mr. Chu." The bald man's expression was serious, which was tantamount to directly delegating power to him. This was both trust and pressure.
"Okay, let's go get busy. I hope our shipping company can give me a surprise next time I come over." Chu Heng quickly finished signing and handed the document back to Bald Quan.
"I will definitely live up to your expectations!" Bald Quan nodded vigorously, took the document and left the room quickly.
Then Chu Heng and Han Yunwen started packing their things to prepare for tomorrow's move.
And because Miss Han was pregnant, she couldn't do much, so most of the time she directed and Chu Heng was busy.
I thought they didn't have many things, but after packing them up, I realized they didn't have much at all.
Clothes, shoes, socks, all kinds of daily necessities, plus some seemingly useless things I bought at some point, were packed into more than a dozen boxes.
Chu Heng almost broke his waist due to fatigue.
As for finding someone?
Chu Heng took a look at the two boxes of nurse uniforms, stockings, handcuffs and other things, and thought it was better to forget it.
It's better for the boss to maintain a sense of mystery.
Some hobbies should not be exposed.
…
It's dawn the next day.
After dinner in the morning, Han Yunwen called a group of hotel employees, moved the things she packed yesterday out of the presidential suite, loaded them into a truck, and went to the villa with Han's mother.
Chu Heng didn't follow, he had more important things to do.
It's past eight o'clock.
In the executive conference room on the 18th floor of the hotel, Chu Heng and Chrissy met again and began to draft the licensing agreement for the batch of books and Harry Potter Part 2.
The two assistants on Chrissy's side were in charge of this matter, while on Chu Heng's side were two lawyers hired from outside.
At this time, the four of them were buried in a pile of books, sorting out records one by one, and were very busy.
Chrissy was holding the big lobster from yesterday and stalking Chu Heng.
"Chu, magic really exists, right?"
He tossed and turned all night yesterday and couldn't figure out where the lobster came from, so this staunch atheist was already unsure.
"No, no, I've told you, this is just magic." Chu Heng pulled him aside in annoyance.
"Then tell me, how did you conjure this lobster!" Chrissy took out the smelly lobster and almost slapped him in the face.
"Can I tell you? This is our magician's secret!" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him.
"Hmph, you can't explain it, right?" Chrissy smiled proudly: "Because you can't explain it at all. Admit it, Chu, you are the wizard!"
"I'm trying to trick your grandma, can you please leave me alone? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kick you to death. Do you believe it or not?" Chu Heng looked at him with a headache, but he really couldn't explain it. He couldn't tell him that he had a portable warehouse, right?
"Chu, we are best friends, aren't we? Just tell me the truth." Chrissy hugged him tightly and said persistently: "It's not the Middle Ages anymore, wizards will not be burned to death.
of."
"What the hell..." Chu Heng looked helplessly at Chrissy who refused to fight or scold him. In order to get rid of him quickly, he simply followed his wishes and whispered mysteriously in his ears.
He whispered: "Okay, then I will tell you the truth. I am indeed a wizard, but because of the ancient wizard regulations, my identity cannot be exposed, so you don't want to tell anyone about the magic I perform. Do you understand?
?”
"You are indeed!" Chrissie excitedly dropped the lobster he had held all night, and took his arm: "Teach me, teach me a few tricks."
"I can't do it. You are a Muggle and have no talent." Chu Heng shook his head.
"Ah, how could this happen?"
Chrissie was greatly disappointed, and then asked a series of questions: "Then are the stories in your book true? Does Hogwarts exist? Is there really an isolated wizarding world? What is the end of Platform Nine and Three Quarters?
Is there any?"
"No, I made it all up." Chu Heng shook his head and pushed him away: "Okay, let's get to work quickly. Let's take a look at the draft agreement first."
"That's not urgent." Chrissy, who had opened a new world, didn't care about this. He posted it again and asked in a low voice: "What about the elixir? How about turning rocks into gold? Is there any?"
"There is no more of this." Chu Heng rolled his eyes: "There is no such thing as an elixir in this world. As for turning stones into gold, can you use your brain to think about it? If it turns stones into gold, I would have to work very hard to do it.
Business?”
"Yes." Chrissie sighed in despair, and then looked at him expectantly: "Then what magic do you know? Can you show me?"
Chu Heng wanted to refuse, but when he thought that Krissy would continue to stalk her if she couldn't achieve her goal, he had no choice but to nod: "Okay, I'll give you a show, but you don't want to tell anyone about it."
"Yeah, I understand." Chrissy nodded excitedly and looked at Chu Heng unblinkingly.
"Look carefully, this is a transformation technique."
Chu Heng pretended to hold the water glass on the table and muttered something. Then with a swish, the water glass disappeared and turned into an egg.
"Oh, God!"
Chrissy snatched the egg and shook it in his hand: "It's really an egg! Can you eat it?"
"Of course." Chu Heng nodded.
"Crack!"
Chrissie did not hesitate to crack open the egg. After carefully observing the yolk and egg white, he raised his head and ate it raw. At the end, he smacked his lips with a look of shock: "It's true, it tastes just like eggs! Sure enough, you can do magic."
!”
Chu Heng looked at his shrewdness and stupidity, and felt very sorry.
If he wasn't afraid of harmony, he would have created a sect to defraud these wealthy landlords who are greedy for life and afraid of death!
