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West Fourth Ring Road, Hang Lung Hotel.
Hong Dali, who had just returned from Chenhui Building, was humming a tune, lying on a redbud wood deck chair and fishing by the newly dug pool in the center of the lobby of Hang Lung Hotel.
Speaking of which, I really forgot about this big hotel under my command because there were so many things going on in the past few days. I just remembered it, and it turned out that I came to the right place. Go fishing here, have some drinks, and call two female bitches for you.
Squeeze your legs, that's one word for "refreshing", hahahaha!
By the way, this fish pond is really well dug. It is nearly thirty square meters. It is surrounded by huge rocks and has a rather ancient feel. A special water circulation system has been installed, and in the center is a rockery waterfall that is about three meters high.
Paired with some slower-paced songs by Li Nianwei, fishing here is definitely a high-end enjoyment.
"Young Master." Ling Xiaoyi came to Hong Dali's side and whispered: "The turnover here in the past few days has been released. Young master, do you want to take a look? It is said that the turnover in the past few days is quite good."
"Don't watch anymore," Hong Dali snorted, "You can just say whatever you want, I'm listening."
"Yes." Ling Xiaoyi, as Hong Dali's close butler, naturally has to report this kind of thing skillfully: "Currently, the net profit of the daily turnover of Hang Lung Hotel is about 16,000 yuan. Among them,
'Whose Jade Flute Listens to Luomei' accounts for 7%, and 'Haoqi Soup' accounts for about... accounts for... 34%."
"Huh?" Hong Dali asked curiously: "Are these two dishes so profitable?"
"I'm also very surprised." Ling Xiaoyi smiled and said: "Who knows Yudi? Luomei has a nice name, so many people are willing to try it. As for the good soup..." Ling Xiaoyi really admired it this time.
Hong Dali said: "Because the origin of the good soup that the young master told is quite interesting, it is very popular among young people. So now, young men and women nearby who want to fall in love will come here to drink a bowl of good soup. In this way
It is especially suitable for boys who are a little bit stupid to express their love. Generally speaking, after telling the story of the soup, if the woman is not very disgusted with the man, she will take a sip, which means that she agrees. So the good soup is here at the moment.
It's very famous around here. Each bowl costs 58 yuan, and some are still in short supply."
"Ao..." Hong Dali touched his chin: "Is my prodigal recipe so good?" He suddenly asked: "Xiaoyi, whose idea was it to promote Haoqi Tang like this?"
"It was the lobby manager's idea." Ling Xiaoyi replied.
"Well, he has some skills," Hong Dali waved his hand directly: "He will be the general manager from now on."
"Okay... okay." Ling Xiaoyi wiped her cold sweat: "Young Master, there was someone who wanted to see you just now and said he wanted to discuss business with you."
"No." Hong Dali refused without even thinking: "Didn't you see me fishing? You don't have time to talk nonsense with him."
"Uh..." Ling Xiaoyi was stunned, and finally said: "That person said that this business will cost a lot of money..."
"Real or false?!" Hong Dali immediately became energetic - spending money is good, and now he is just waiting to spend money to increase his attributes and complete tasks. Is there such a good thing that he comes to the door on his own initiative? Hong Dali threw away the fishing rod directly:
"Call him over!"
After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over with a briefcase under his arm. This man was about forty years old, handsome and unrestrained, with combed hair that could break his leg if a fly landed on it.
He came over and bowed to Hong Dali first, and said: "Hello, Master Dali, I am the general manager of Ximu Advertising Click Development Co., Ltd., my name is Zhang Wuyang, and this is my business card." He opened his briefcase and took out a business card.
handed it to Hong Dali.
Hong Dali didn't look at it at all. He put it aside and asked, "You said you wanted to discuss business with me. What kind of business is that? How much will it cost?"
"That's right," Zhang Wuyang's voice was quite magnetic, causing many waitresses around him to keep looking here: "Our company has newly developed a very good business, which is operated on the Internet. Specifically, first
Register an account and become a VIP member, so as long as you click on the advertisements published on our website every day, you can get funds withdrawn on a monthly basis, which is very good.”
"Well, continue." Hong Dali took a sip of his drink: "How much will it cost?"
"Ah, we have nine levels here, and the investment and income of each level are different." Zhang Wuyang said, "The first-level VIP only needs to invest two hundred yuan, and you can get back thirty yuan every month. In this way, seven
After a few months, you can make a net profit of 30 yuan every month. For the second-level VIP, you have to invest 1,000 yuan and get back 160 yuan per month. Of course, the investment for the previous levels of VIP members is smaller, so it is not suitable.
Mr. Dali, what is your identity? Starting from the seventh level of VIP, the input and output rise sharply. At the seventh level, you invest 300,000, and get a monthly rebate of 60,000. At the eighth level, you invest 1 million, and you get a monthly rebate of 240,000. The highest level is nine.
level, invest three million, and get a monthly rebate of one million.”
When Zhang Wuyang said this, he took out a small handheld notebook from his briefcase and put it in front of Hong Dali: "Master Dali, this is our website. You can take a look. Business information is also here."
"Well, it's interesting." Hong Dali fiddled with it for a while and muttered: "Invest three million and get a monthly rebate of one million? Is there a time limit for this monthly rebate?"
"There is no time limit. Top VIP members are lifelong." Zhang Wuyang explained hurriedly.
"Where is that business?" Hong Dali searched on the website for a long time: "Why didn't I find it?"
"Here." Zhang Wuyang clicked on the VIP member column, and a page popped up with small advertisements side by side. Each advertisement was not big. Then he clicked on one of them with the mouse: "Just like this, every day, every day
Just click on an ad and you're done. It doesn't take much time, but you can have good efficiency output. I know that Mr. Dali usually likes..., well, he is not interested in making money, but he can have an extra income, so
There’s no harm in it, right?”
"It's not harmful." Hong Dali snapped his fingers at the two men standing nearby: "You two, come here."
"Young Master, what's going on?" Two male bastards came over immediately.
"Drag this guy out and break his legs." Hong Dali sniffed.
The male dogleg on the left sneered and looked at Zhang Wuyang's left leg and then his right leg. He clenched his fists excitedly and made a "Gahba Gahba" sound: "Young Master, how many of them will you interrupt?"
"Three items." Hong Dali gave instructions directly.
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Wuyang's forehead instantly. When he was dragged out by the dog legs, he kept shouting: "You can't do this, why are you hitting me? I'm here to talk about business with you! Talk about business!"
"This idiot," Hong Dali chuckled: "Although I am a prodigal, I am not a fool. If you want to fool me, you must at least be of a higher standard."
Xiaoyi snickered from the side: "Those who regard the young master as a fool seem to have their three dog legs broken now."