They first took a flight from Bremen to Berlin. After waiting at the airport for two hours, they took an international flight to Istanbul, where they stayed overnight before boarding the plane to Hong Kong Island.
The trip originally only took more than ten hours, but it took two days of hard work on the road to get there.
Noon at the end of November.
There was light rain falling in the sky.
Kai Tak Airport.
Chu Heng and Cen Hao, who were exhausted both physically and mentally, pushed a luggage trolley containing several large suitcases out of the exit.
He came back very low-key this time and did not alert anyone else. He only informed Han Yunwen.
At this time, Han Yunwen was holding little Han Yu, who was less than three months old, waiting eagerly at the exit to pick her up. Besides Han's father and Han's mother, there were only servant Sister Fang and four bodyguards beside her.
As soon as Chu Heng came out, he spotted them and hurriedly walked over.
Han Yunwen also noticed him immediately, her face suddenly lit up, she lowered her head with a smile and said to her infant son: "Look, daddy is back, are you happy?"
"Pfft!" Han Yu didn't even look at Chu Heng. He rolled his dark eyes and looked curiously at the spacious and bright airport hall.
"Mr. Chu!"
"Tsengko!"
"Oh, Uncle Han, Aunt Han."
Chu Heng stepped forward at this time, first greeted Mr. and Mrs. Han, and then nodded to the bodyguards. He then approached Han Yunwen, kissed her on the cheek, and then took Han Yu in her arms with a big grin.
, laughed and said: "Haha, boy, do you miss your dad!"
Han Yu was only one month old when he left Hong Kong Island, and it had been two months since he left. He had already completely forgotten about her. When he saw this unshaven guy with a strange smell, his mouth immediately dropped.
, started to cry.
"Wow wow wow~"
"What a waste, even your father doesn't know you!" Chu Heng could only hand the child to Han Yunwen helplessly.
"How could he remember you after you've been gone for so long?" Han Yunwen rolled her eyes at him.
"Isn't there nothing to delay?" Chu Heng smiled bitterly.
"Okay, okay, let's talk if we have something to say when we go home. Look at Hengzi and the others, they look like they have returned from an escape." Mother Han smiled and stepped forward to pull Chu Heng, and greeted the big guys to leave the airport hall and take the bus.
Return home.
Han Yu was young and had a lot of sleep. He started to feel sleepy after getting in the car. After a while, he fell asleep in his mother's arms and closed his eyes.
Seeing that her son was asleep, Han Yunwen handed him to Sister Fang. Then Chu Heng, who smelled of cigarettes and sweat, tilted her body and leaned on his shoulder, and whispered softly: "Why did it take so long this time?"
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"Originally, I planned to come back at the beginning of the month. I came across a good project and thought it was a good opportunity, so I stayed a little longer." Chu Heng raised his hand and took her into his arms.
"What project?"
"car."
"Isn't this thing expensive?"
"It's okay to burn, but if this thing is done, it will be really profitable."
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The two of them chatted with each other, and before they knew it, they returned to the mansion in the mid-level villa.
As soon as Fang got home, Chu Heng, who felt sticky all over his body, ran into the bathroom.
Turning on the shower, warm water spurted out from the showerhead, covering him from head to toe. In an instant, he felt much lighter.
Just as Chu Heng was lathering up his body, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and a naked Han Yunwen came in with bright eyes.
An hour later, Chu Heng, who had finished playing in the water with a glowing face, helped Han Yunwen, who was almost exhausted, to come out of the bathroom and lay down on the bed to let her rest.
"You go to sleep, I'll go to the hotel."
"Well, come back and bring me a bowl of Tingzi porridge."
"I know, I know."
Chu Heng gently covered him with a thin blanket, turned around and walked out. Han Yunwen squinted at his upright back, with a satisfied smile on her face.
A few moments.
Chu Heng came down from upstairs and told the driver to prepare the car. He then called the hotel and told Duan Changjin that he would be there later. Then he asked the bodyguard leader He Yixing to go to the storage room to find him and bring him back.
I dug out some of the boxes of gifts and took them with me before taking the bus to the Mandarin Hotel.
More than ten minutes later, three Mercedes-Benz cars arrived at the hotel.
At this time, Changjin had already brought the hotel's new high-level team to greet them downstairs. After Chu Heng got off the car, he chatted with them and distributed the gifts he had brought, which made everyone very happy.
The gift he brought was not expensive, just some walnut dolls made in Germany, but they were gifts from the emperor. If they were not preserved, they would have to rely on them to talk about feelings in the future, so they must be treasured.
"Thank you Mr. Chu."
"Wow, this doll is so beautiful."
Then Chu Heng entered the hotel surrounded by this group of people.
Not long after.
Chu Heng, who had dispersed the others, came to his president's office with Duan Changjin.
"Stop talking nonsense and pick up the good stuff." Chu Heng sat down on Duan Changjin's boss's chair with a flourish, crossed his legs leisurely, smoked a cigar, and asked: "Three hotels
How is everything going? Is the decoration finished?"
"All three branches have been renovated half a month ago. Currently, the branches in Causeway Bay and Yau Ma Tei have been put into operation. Thanks to the previous vigorous publicity, the business of the two stores was very good when they opened. The current occupancy rate has stabilized at 100
About 60%. The Tsim Sha Tsui branch will also open soon." Duan Changjin smiled and poured him a cup of tea prepared in advance.
"That's good." Chu Heng nodded and asked, "Do you have any plans for the next layout of the group?"
Duan Changjin's smile froze for a moment, he carefully observed his expression, and said softly: "It's not determined yet, but we already have a general direction."
"Talk about it." Chu Heng, who had long been accustomed to this guy's steady attitude, blew out smoke at him.
"The senior management of the group unanimously believes that the current market on Hong Kong Island is not suitable for expansion at the moment, so they plan to expand to the Southeast Asian market. The Philippines, Indonesia, and Malaysia are all on the list, but they have not yet decided which side to develop first.
market."
"There is no problem with this decision. Hong Kong Island is such a big area. Four hotels are enough. If there are more, there will be overlapping areas." Chu Heng glanced at him approvingly, then thought about it and said: "
As for expansion targets, don't be too rigid. It's not too late to investigate the market first, but in short, you must open two more hotels for me next year. This is the bottom line. You can only have more, not less. Do you understand?
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"Understood." Duan Changjin, who has always been cautious, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He had been worried that Chu Heng would be too aggressive and expand borrowings, causing the group's debt ratio to rise and its ability to resist risks to plummet.
As for two hotels, with the current size of Cultural Hotel Group, it is not difficult and can withstand it.
