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Chapter three hundred and ninetieth will not disappoint

"Let your stewards come out and see me." His words carried a determination that no one could refuse.

"I'm the manager." A tall girl walked out from the back of the crowd. She had an outstanding appearance and a well-proportioned figure. She was not stunningly beautiful, but she was full of charm. It was obvious at a glance that she was a veteran of Fengyue Field, and she was over 10 years old.

Her sophistication is very inconsistent, and she looks like she is in her mid-twenties.

Wearing a black suit, a pair of black leather shoes, and a white shirt underneath, his hair was tied into a bun, his gait was light and steady. He walked in front of Zhou Fuhai calmly.

"I don't want to say too many meaningless words. Just as you did to Huang Tianxing before, do it to me now." Zhou Fuhai looked at the girl and thought of a word in his mind, rose. Although a rose is beautiful, it is covered with thorns.

"Are you Zhou Fuhai?" The woman looked at Zhou Fuhai carefully and seemed a little disappointed. Shouldn't the person who can snatch this bar from Huang Tianxing be a mature and steady middle-aged man? How could it be a fledgling?

Stunned.

"A bit unexpected, right?" Zhou Fuhai smiled and waved his hand for the girl to sit down: "What's your name?"

"Du Yanran." Du Yanran was not polite and sat directly opposite Zhou Fuhai, looking at each other.

"It's a very good name." Zhou Fuhai praised: "It matches your temperament very well. I want to know what the bar's current turnover per purchase is?"

"Millions." Du Yanran said eloquently.

"Oh, not bad." One million? What kind of concept is that? Zhou Fuhai has an idea: "But, there should be a lot of room for improvement."

"If you are not satisfied, you can take care of it yourself." Du Yanran pursed her lips.

"I'll leave the bar to you. After all, you are a professional, but leave the heresy to me. I'll tell you the ugly things up front. In three months, I want to double my sales in three months.

"impossible."

"So we have to work together, not you alone." Zhou Fuhai glanced at the people beside him who were still beating the security guard: "Okay, stop fighting."

Several people stopped, and the security guard was lying on the ground dying, covered in blood. "Ling Xiaogang, you will be responsible for the security work here from now on. Mengzi, you assist Ling Xiaogang." Zhou Fuhai ordered: "And this is your manager Du,

She's in charge of this bar while I'm away, so you have to be polite to her." The two men nodded.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Fuhai stood up, hunched over, placed his hands on both sides of Du Yanran's chair, and leaned his face towards her: "I hope you won't let me down, because I won't let you down."

After giving everyone a blow, Zhou Fuhai left the bar and happened to run into Wen Yalong who was coming towards him.

"Boss." Wen Yalong smiled: "Come to Hongman for entertainment. You really know how to find a place. This is one of the best bars here."

"For entertainment?" Zhou Fuhai shook his head: "Let's see what our bar looks like."

"My own bar?" Wen Yalong was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he chased Zhou Fuhai and shouted: "Boss, boss, I knew you were not an ordinary person."

After returning to his residence, Zhou Fuhai asked Wen Yalong, who had been hanging around here, to draw up a list based on his memory. It was roughly the people who could influence the situation in the province. The list was divided into three, six, and nine grades, all with photos.

Zhou Fuhai spent a whole day memorizing the information of these people in his mind. In the evening, Zhou Fuhai changed into a set of casual clothes and went to his bar for the first time.

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