In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the office on the top floor of the hotel.
Magnificent, this is just an ordinary office of Su Chenglong in more than a dozen hotels.
But most people find it extremely dazzling when they look at it.
"Mr. Yun, how is the progress?"
Su Chenglong stood up politely and walked forward.
"It's not bad, I have to thank Mr. Su for his help," Yun Fan said with a smile.
"Oh, that's not a big deal. I, Su, will do my best to deal with Mr. Yun's matter."
The two of them had a good relationship now, and Yunfan sat on the sofa without being polite.
Just chatted for a while.
Su Chenglong picked up a pack of good cigarettes from the table, then pulled out one and handed it over.
"Mr. Yun, have you received the invitation from the Qing family?"
Hearing this, Yunfan smiled: "What invitation?"
"Mr. Qing turns 90 at the beginning of next month. Everyone in this city has received invitations."
Su Chenglong said, but as soon as he finished speaking, Yunfan's phone lit up.
First, a huge amount of money arrived, followed by a text message.
It's from Qingchuan.
"Mr. Yun, one billion has begun to be transferred to you one after another. I want to tell you something else. The old man is celebrating his birthday next month. He wants to invite you to his house for a gathering, and I hope you will reward him no matter what."
After reading the message, Yunfan didn't reply. He put down his phone and smiled bitterly.
“I really can’t say it, but as soon as I said it, I received an invitation.”
Su Chenglong also laughed at this time.
"Haha, let me tell you, for such a big event, the Qing family will definitely invite you, Mr. Yun."
Yunfan lit the cigarette and took a puff.
"Why don't you just celebrate your birthday? What a big deal it can be."
"Haha, Mr. Yun doesn't know something. There are many factions within the Qing family. What looks like a birthday is actually a performance of overt and covert fighting!"
Hearing this, Yunfan shrugged his shoulders.
"That has nothing to do with us. We can just watch the fun when the time comes."
"Haha, yes, but this gift is a headache."
Su Chenglong said depressedly.
"Congratulations?" Yunfan asked.
"Yes, for the Qing family's old man's birthday, you can't be careless with gifts. Giving money would be like a slap in the face, but gifts can't lose your identity, otherwise you will be laughed at by others. This is really a problem."
Su Chenglong smiled softly after speaking.
"But fortunately, I know that Mr. Qing is good at wine, so I asked someone to bring two bottles of fine wine from abroad. I thought that Mr. Qing would definitely like it."
Upon hearing this, Yun Fan was stunned for a moment.
Then he smiled, and that smile made him happy.
Mr. Qing likes wine? And he happens to have a jar of amazing wine. Who in the world dares to claim to be a good wine in front of Qian Zui?
This is not a joke.
"Hehe, it seems that I have somewhere to sell my wine." Yun Fan secretly chuckled in his heart.
Of course, he would not take out the entire altar, but would only take a few and throw them away, because things are vaguely valuable, and the less they are, the more precious they are.
Moreover, Yunfan not only regarded this lost thousand-year drunkenness as a gift, but he also wanted to make a fortune by then!
Because this grandson will never make a loss-making business!
"Mr. Yun? What's wrong with you?" Su Chenglong looked at the cheerful expression on his face and asked in confusion.
After hearing this, Yun Fan shook his head after coming back to his senses.
"Nothing, I just thought of some happy things."
"Haha, that's right. A capable person like Mr. Yunfan naturally has many things to be happy about." Su Chenglong smiled.
The two chatted for a while, and Su Chenglong asked about Su Rui's current situation.
Su Chenglong was also very happy when he learned that his precious daughter was very happy at Yunfan's place and had people playing with her every day.
After chatting for another ten minutes, a WeChat message came from Yunfan’s mobile phone.
Sent by Ye Ningwen: "The matter is over, I'll wait for you in the parking lot."
Yunfan responded with an OK expression.
"Then Mr. Su, I will leave first."
"Okay, Mr. Yun, I'll see you off"
"No, you're busy"
"Okay, see you tomorrow, Mr. Yun."
"Okay, haha"
After the two briefly exchanged a few words, Yunfan walked out of the top-floor office alone.
We took the elevator to the hotel's underground parking lot.
At this time, a beautiful figure was standing next to the super car.
Yun Fan smiled softly at Ye Ningwen, and without saying anything else, he opened the car door and got in the car first.
Ye Ningwen was still sitting in the passenger seat.
Pressing the accelerator lightly, the super luxurious Bentley slowly drove out of the parking lot.
Yunfan asked while driving.
"Teacher Ye, how was the conversation?"
Ye Ningwen fiddled with the hair beside her ears, then smiled softly.
"Manager Xu is already interested. She said that she will apply to the company's upper management when she returns. Once the application is approved, she will sign a contract with us."
Hearing this, Yunfan nodded.
"What about the price?"
"The quotation she gave was 80,000 yuan per month for one shelf, plus management fees and warehouse fees."
"80,000 a month? Haha, not bad, a bit interesting," Yun Fan said with a smile.
One shelf costs RMB 800,000. According to what Xu Juan said before, their fat guy has to rent 10 shelves at a time, so that’s a net profit of RMB 800,000 per month.
Add in management fees and warehouse costs, and it's well into the millions.
For a small supermarket, Yunfan is really awesome for being able to drive up prices so high.
But Yunfan also knew that Fatty might not give him the rent of 80,000 yuan, so he drove and said.
"Teacher Ye, if there is a reply from Fatty tomorrow, 60,000 is our bottom line."
"Okay, I get it"
In fact, Yunfan is still very smart. He knows what it means to accumulate a lot but not make a fortune!
To be honest, the rent of the villa nowadays is very little. For his current worth, it is not too much to say that it is not enough.
But this is where Yunfan is smart. Some things cannot be limited to the present, but must take a long-term view.
The villa will become bigger and bigger in the future, and there will be more and more tenants. Now it is just a fragile little snowball, but as the villa expands in the future.
The monthly rent will snowball and get bigger and bigger, even so big that it can have the momentum of an avalanche!
If ten people were given one dollar each per day, he might starve to death.
But if one thousand, ten thousand or even hundreds of thousands people are given one dollar per person per day, the situation will be different!
...
In the blink of an eye, Yunfan drove his luxury car back to the super villa.
Ye Ningwen got off the bus first.
"Mr. Yun, I'm going back to my room to rest first."
"Well, good, thank you for your hard work."
"It's okay" Ye Ningwen smiled sweetly.
Yunfan continued to drive to the garage, and then walked to the yard alone.
Super Mario Bros. were still working on the construction day and night. Yunfan put his hands in his pockets and watched for a while.
"According to this progress, it should be completed by Thursday!" (To be continued)