"Dad, it would be too shameful for you to go there in person."
"That's right, Dad, I think you can just let me go with my eldest brother, why bother going by myself!" Zhao Xueying echoed from the side.
The boss, Zhao Guojian, the second boss, Zhao Guoqiang and others are also there.
In the Zhao family's old house, Zhao Sihai was dressed in a white Tang suit. He was rubbing a string of top-quality beads in his hand. He glanced at his children with a calm face, feeling a little helpless. There were many descendants of the Zhao family. They might use them, but they could also use them.
There is really no one who is uniquely talented.
Perhaps the younger daughter Zhao Xueying is okay, but she is too high-spirited and arrogant. She has been spoiled since she was a child. To put it into detail, she is not suitable for shopping malls.
Having been in the business world for fifty years, I have seen all the storms and waves. When I am old, I want to calm down, enjoy my old age, and stop getting angry easily. The right and wrong in the world of mortals should have long since returned to dust, dust to dust, and clouds have passed away.
, has been rare since ancient times. He is almost eighty years old, so there is nothing he can't see through.
Zhao Sihai originally thought the same way, so he began to gradually relieve himself of the burden, handed over the company to his children, and stayed in his old house to live a peaceful life for a few years.
That’s what I think, but when the power is about to leave your hands, that kind of nostalgia can blind a person’s mind. Isn’t it old?
Zhao Sihai feels that he is not too old. Seventy years old is actually not old. If he can live to be a hundred, he still has more than twenty years to live. The Zhao family is not short of money, and Zhao Sihai naturally does not want to die. Now
As technology becomes more and more advanced, can’t we allow ourselves to live another fifty years?
There is a saying that "a treasured sword never grows old", and similarly, there is also a saying that "old age without death is a thief".
The older he gets, the more he fears death, so Zhao Sihai nominally leaves the Zhao family's property to a few of his children to take care of, but in fact he still secretly controls the power, which he can't bear to part with.
Zhao Xinyang is Zhao Sihai's favorite youngest son. It is a very painful thing for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift. Zhao Sihai is indeed sad, sad and distressed, but what has happened has already happened and cannot be undone, so he is sad and sad.
What's the use? If Zhao Sihai's own life was to be exchanged for the life of his younger son Zhao Xinyang, would Zhao Sihai be willing?
No, absolutely no!
He, Zhao Sihai, hasn’t lived enough yet!
Although people are old, their hearts are not yet old.
Zhao Sihai didn't hold a grudge against the woman and the young man he saw in the hospital that day, even though the woman was the culprit who caused his youngest son to suffer such consequences. The young man pointed at his nose and cursed himself.
What is this? Really, no one has dared to point their nose at themselves and scold themselves for several years.
While he was angry, Zhao Sihai felt the vitality hidden in his bones. The best way to motivate a person is to create an enemy for him.
Fighting against the sky brings endless joy; fighting against the earth brings endless joy; fighting against humans brings endless joy.
Zhao Sihai wanted to squeeze Li Zhi to death. The incident was very easy. Even if someone wanted to protect him, Zhao Sihai still had a thousand or ten thousand ways to kill him. At his age, he no longer cared about anything but
There are two choices between wanting to do it and not wanting to do it. If Li Zhi is killed, what if someone else can make him an old man who is about to be buried?
But then again, if Li Zhi is killed, what good will it do to Zhao Sihai?
On the contrary, keeping this kid alive is the most beneficial thing for Zhao Sihai, especially watching him jump around.
If he can use Li Zhi to bring Zhao Sihai back to the world, then his goal will be achieved.
Zhao Sihai liked a song very much and asked God to borrow another five hundred years. He also wanted to live another five hundred years. Although he was almost eighty years old, he felt that his mentality was getting younger and younger.
Only after regaining complete control of Zhao's industry can he spend huge amounts of money to purchase and research medicines and technologies related to longevity and longevity.
Now Zhao Sihai no longer trusts even his own children. I am afraid only he knows what he is thinking in his heart.
Therefore, when he learned that the little guy Li Zhi had opened a "Falling Star Building" opposite the Xingyue Bay Hotel and announced its opening today, Zhao Sihai felt vaguely that maybe his opportunity had come.
He didn't want to wait any longer, and there wasn't much time for him to wait.
"Needless to say, I've made up my mind. Guojian should stay in the company. It's enough to let Xueying accompany me. Ahu, let's go!"
Zhao Sihai walked towards the outside of the Zhao family's old house.
He wanted to see for himself what this little guy was capable of. He dared to jump up and down and confront the Zhao family. In fact, he even copied the idea of 'Happy Fish Ball' and created a 'Kai Yan Fish Ball'.
Zhao Sihai came up with it himself. Although he still controls the rights of the companies owned by the Zhao family, in the past few years, several women have also been operating in several companies, so his words are no longer as useful as before.
As emperor and courtiers, all those old subordinates of Zhao Sihai who should have retired have also retired, and many of the remaining ones are no longer involved in the rights and wrongs of the company.
More importantly, Zhao Sihai's idea is crazy. He wants to use the Zhao family's money to find a way to extend his life. Even if the entire Zhao family is involved, if he can exchange for Zhao Sihai's life, he
All are willing.
As I get older, I am even more afraid of death.
This idea has been hidden in Zhao Sihai's heart and has never been expressed to anyone, because he knows that people's hearts are selfish, and no one, not even his own children or future generations, will support his crazy idea. Use his luxurious life to
If an old man were to live a long and healthy life, would his descendants be willing to do it?
The entire Zhao family's business was built by Zhao Sihai single-handedly. Why should he care about whether others will give it up or not!
In short, he, Zhao Sihai, wants to live and does not want to become a pile of dust!
No one in the entire Zhao family could see clearly what Zhao Sihai was thinking. Although Zhao Sihai had not gone out much in the Zhao family in the past few years, he had never given up on health preservation and health care, including hiring famous Taoist officials to teach him how to breathe, and looking for strange people.
He never stopped teaching him the art of immortality.
This body is no longer good, but he must persist. Without this aging flesh shell, there is no talk of immortality. Even though Zhao Sihai is over seventy years old, his face is ruddy and his eyes are bright. He does not look like an old man at all.
He looks very much like an energetic middle-aged man.
After getting in the car, Zhao Sihai began to close his eyes and meditate. Zhao Xueying sat next to him and spoke from her heart. Although she was Zhao Sihai's biological daughter, Zhao Xueying felt a resistance deep in her heart and did not want to be alone with him, especially with him.
When her father's eyes met, she seemed to be able to see some evil intention in them.
Ahu was an orphan adopted by Zhao Sihai when he was middle-aged. He was also considered half a godson. He was released for a period of time before, but Zhao Sihai summoned Ahu back half a year ago and made him his full-time driver. A ten-year-old
Does an old man who doesn't go out much for half a month still need a dedicated driver?
Although the descendants were also very surprised, since Zhao Sihai had spoken, no one dared to ask.
Compared to Zhao Sihai's children and grandchildren, Ahu understood him better.
Falling Star Tower, let’s talk about Li Zhi later.
After eating something to pacify my stomach, I was finally not so hungry anymore. When I came out of the back kitchen, I saw Fatty Huang coming down from upstairs.
There were two waiters behind him!
The waiters that Li Zhi 'poached' are all beautiful women. Not to mention serving as waiters, they are more than enough to even go to car shows and work as car models.
"Boss, you're finally here!"
Li Zhi looked at him and asked with a smile: "Without me, Falling Star Building would not be open for trial operation? What the hell are you doing going upstairs?"
Fatty Huang narrowed his little eyes and said, "Check the hygiene. I was afraid that their hygiene was not up to standard, so I went up in person and checked it again."
The three floors have already been staffed. There are ten people on each floor on the second and third floors. The waiters are a little busier. The waiters are fixed on each floor.
Meng Ruping and her people were waiting for guests downstairs.
"Check the hygiene?" Li Zhi looked at him with a half-smile but said: "Fat Huang, don't blame me for not warning you. The rabbits won't eat the grass beside the nest. If you dare to attack the beauties of our Falling Star Tower,
Don’t blame me for taking care of you.”
"Hey, there's no way!" Huang Youwei laughed dryly.
Li Zhi also pointed it out. In addition to his management and restraint, this thing is also self-disciplined. He can't control it if he wants to. Free love is no problem, and the law does not restrict it. Li Zhi means to let Huang You
In order not to mess around in Falling Star Tower, I made the place full of smoke and smoke.
"Best of all, have you made appointments with all the guests I asked you to make appointments with?" Li Zhi changed the conversation to the main topic.
"We have made an appointment and have agreed to come today. There are not too many people, just ten people, but they are all famous 'foodies' in Haicheng. As long as we get it today, we can stop at Haicheng Station in the future
Keep your footing." Huang Youwei nodded hurriedly.
The person he invites is not just about how rich or expensive he is, but mainly because he knows how to eat. Of course, someone like this who knows how to eat and can eat wherever he wants will not be that bad in terms of his worth.
"Are you just inviting foodies?" Li Zhi asked back.
Huang Youwei laughed dryly, then lowered his voice and said: "I called the top gourmet in Haicheng, Mo Yanxi, but I don't dare to guarantee whether he will come. After all, I invited him in my capacity.
The other party may not give me face."
"Mo Yan is shy?" Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, smiled and asked curiously: "There is still someone who dares not to give you face, Brother Huang, who is this person? Is he famous?"
"What is my face worth? Boss, your face is worth more." Huang Youwei complimented with a smile.
"Come on, stop flattering me and tell me who is this Mo Yanshao?" Li Zhi rolled his eyes, and then he tried to use his words to seduce Fatty Huang. This guy was so thick-skinned that he climbed up the pole.
"Mo Yanxi is the top food critic in Haicheng. He is the special critic for Michelin three-star restaurants. His words can make 'Falling Star Tower' live, and they can also make 'Falling Star Tower' die!"
Huang Youwei Dao.
Michelin Restaurant Li Zhi knows that even the Xingyue Bay Hotel has not been truly recognized by Michelin Restaurants until now.
Not to mention the entire Haicheng, even the entire provincial capital, there is not a single one-star restaurant recognized by Michelin until now!
Being able to become a special judge for a Michelin three-star restaurant, this "not shy" person really has something awesome about him. In Haicheng, it is enough to be enthusiastically followed by local "foodies".
Huang Youwei has already called, but he is not 100% sure that the other party will come. He, Huang Youwei, does not have that much face yet.
Li Zhi smiled and said: "It's up to him to decide whether he wants to come or not. For us, he is the judge. For him, missing today is a lifetime loss!"
Michelin three-star restaurant? Li Zhi feels that his Falling Star Restaurant will definitely not be any worse than a Michelin three-star restaurant.
The most comfortable environment here!
We have the best service team here.
There are the best chefs here.
There is also top-notch food here.
Anyone who can enter the Falling Star Tower is a blessing. It is not the blessing of the Falling Star Tower, but the blessing of the diners who enter the Falling Star Tower. If you miss the Falling Star Tower, I am afraid that there are very few in the world.
No other place can bring you such top-notch and rich ingredients.
"By the way, starting from today, locals in Haicheng will not be charged service fees. People coming to dine from this province will be charged a 20% service fee. People coming to dine from China will be charged a 50% service fee. People coming from abroad will be charged a service fee of 50%."
For diners, three times the service fee needs to be added, and a big sign should be placed at the door, in the most conspicuous place." Li Zhi suddenly thought of something, and then said.
Huang Youwei was dumbfounded: "Old, boss, let's do this, okay?"
Li Zhi smiled and said nonchalantly: "Okay, what's wrong? Treat them differently? We don't ask others to come. Remember, the ingredients in our Falling Star Building are the best in the world."
Yes, if you want to eat it, in addition to having money, you also need fate."
Thinking of something, he added: "In addition, in the future, we will randomly select ten predestined and kind-hearted people from this city and invite them to dine in our restaurant. Randomly selected, with no restrictions on age, gender, or occupation. He can be
A sanitation worker can also be a taxi driver. Of course, a beggar can also be selected. The selection criteria are based on professional ethics, human nature, and kindness. Rich people don’t have to choose. They want to eat here and can spend their own money. Random meals are available every day.
I’ll treat you to the ten chosen people!”
Now that you have money, should you do something?
Ordinary people may also be able to taste the delicacies of Falling Star Tower, but Li Zhi is not yet able to keep the price very low. He also has costs and needs to make money.
But, if you have money, you can be more willful. If you can’t afford to invite too many people, it’s okay to invite ten ordinary people from Haicheng over for a meal every day! Ten people a day, that’s a lot of people in a year.
Less becomes more?
"Ten people?" Huang Youwei said with some distress: "Boss, what, is there too many people? If the per capita consumption is 5,000, it would take 50,000 a day, and 1.5 million a month.
"
Fate? Is it important?
Li Zhi smiled and said: "Just do as I say, ten a day, no more, no less. I can still afford this amount of money. In addition, leave a special table for kind-hearted people and Luo Xinglou."
It is prepared for those who are destined to come and have a meal at any time!"
Fate is sometimes very important! It is not just fate. Likewise, only kind-hearted people can be associated with Falling Star Tower. Li Zhi’s original idea was not based on any righteousness. He just thought of giving good things to kind-hearted ordinary people.
, and also have the opportunity to taste the best food.