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Chapter 83 Thirteen Holy Artifacts

In the office on the third floor

Watching the news on TV, I remembered that a few old friends had just vaguely reminded me to be a little more restrained, and asked him to take a look at the time to arrange a few ladies to entertain them...

The Taoist took a puff of the pipe in his hand very sadly.

"Can our hotel be saved?"

Master Sun, Carl and several hotel executives looked at each other, but no one knew what to say.

Currently, Mr. Liu is still squatting in the bureau. If he doesn't squat for half a month, he won't even think about it.

In addition, Uncle Liu is now keeping an eye on the Qing Hong Gang every day. If the Taoist dares to spend money to recruit people, Uncle Liu will dare to lead people to break into the hotel.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Master Sun could only bite the bullet and sneered: "Brother, actually things are not that bad. Think about the good news. At least our hotel is popular. Business will definitely be better in the future than it is now.

, maybe there will be a lot more customers."

"But it's a bunch of bastards who are so angry!" He slapped his hand on the mahogany desk, and Master Dao's face turned blue with anger.

Holding his heart that was beating wildly, Mr. Dao's lips turned white with anger. He pointed at the few capable men in front of him and said heartbrokenly.

"It's so hot! Pengzi, to be honest, I've done a lot of bad things over the years, but today I finally know what it means to be so shameless!"

All the executives lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

Seeing these executives with expressions as if they were dead relatives, and thinking about the misery at the moment, Mr. Dao couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for himself, spread his hands, and said without tears, "Yes, business

It's ready. There are so many customers. How many serious people can eat now? Did you just see that a group of people, a group of shameless people rushed in with tickets in hand and pointed directly at our waitress?

Say, "I want this!"

"If this continues, why don't we just open a brothel?"

Karl said nothing, and several other executives were so frightened that they lost their shit.

Only Master Sun whispered, "That will definitely make more money than running a hotel."

"You..." Master Tao wanted to scold Master Sun, but he held back.

Because Mr. Dao really doesn't even have the intention to curse people now, and the hotel has become such a virtuous place, he is worried to death.

"Old Zhang, you are so boring. No wonder you didn't go to take a shower when I asked you last time. It turns out you had it at home."

"Listen to my advice. There has been a lot of noise recently, so you should restrain yourself. But what services do you have?"

"Lao Zhang, do me a favor and tell the two young ladies that Liuzi is looking for to go to my villa on the 5th. Don't worry. If you have any favors in the future, just ask."

The majestic boss of the Qinghong Gang in this city has completely become a pimp... His old friends used to talk to him with a level of awe in their words, but now...

Are you afraid of mafia bosses or pimps?

Of course, this is also considered the business scope of the gang, not to mention that Dao Ye has not done it before. If he really returns to his old business, it is not bragging to say that within a month, Dao Ye will definitely become the number one pimp in the city!

But when he thought of this, Master Dao felt even more sad. What do you think this is?

Back then, when he was stabbing people with a knife, he was the one who was feared by everyone, not to mention traveling across the city.

It's good now, in the eyes of those who were chopped down, he probably doesn't have as much status as a gangster.

Alas, I obviously want to wash my hands in a golden basin and become an upright capitalist. Now, let alone wash my hands, I have fallen into a cesspool.

“A model for new century hotels.”

“The leader in the industry!”

"The trendsetter of the new era."

Thinking of the latest comments about their hotel from these people, Mr. Dao really wanted to set a monument for himself in advance...

Especially the sentence "industry leader" in the middle, damn, it must have been written by the madam of a certain club! Yes, isn't he the industry leader now? As soon as today's news came out, gentlemen from all over the country were probably attracted.

More than half of them have come. Thanks to him, in the next few months, the business of clubs and nightclubs in this city will definitely be booming. The ladies can count money with cramps in their hands, which will directly drive up the city's prices.

GDP growth...

If Mr. Dao guessed correctly, clubs and nightclubs in this city are probably offering incense to the God of Wealth at home...

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To be honest, Master Dao has not thought of clarifying it, but the key point is that there are many female technicians in the bath center of their hotel! Clarification? The more you apply it, the darker it becomes, so just shut up.

At present, the calmest person is Karl. Before anything happened, Karl had already calculated the current situation through his magic eyes, and he already had a way to deal with it.

"Chairman, in my opinion, we only have one solution at the moment." Karl pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Mr. Dao stood up from his chair, sweating profusely.

"What can I do? Tell me quickly!"

Karl spoke softly: "If we want to get rid of the current unfavorable situation and the pressure brought by public opinion, we actually don't have many options left for us."

Huge amounts of data were reflected from Karl's mysterious eyes and reflected on the lenses of his sunglasses. Countless weird and incomprehensible mathematical symbols flashed rapidly through the lenses.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Karl said in a deep voice.

"The National Culinary Competition in one month will be the key point for us to get rid of the unfavorable situation. As long as we can achieve excellent results in the next cooking competition, we will invite some friends from the media and reporters to publicize it. I believe it will be very successful."

Our hotel’s image can be restored soon.”

Karl nodded, "Even if it cannot be undone in a short period of time, as time goes by, I believe not many people will remember it. As long as we can survive the current situation, everything will be fine."

At this point, Karl's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with a smile, "And if we can achieve excellent results in the competition, then we will probably get one plus one in return. Chairman, today's disadvantage is also

It may be an opportunity, it depends on whether we can turn disaster into blessing."

"As for now..." Karl pondered for a while, "My suggestion is to close the hotel."

Master Dao understood that Karl's method was actually very simple, which was to avoid the limelight.

Well, this is indeed the only option for the hotel at the moment. And to be honest, as long as we avoid the initial limelight of current hot events, we can do whatever we want later on, and it doesn’t seem to be anything big.

The change.

What's more, Carl is not just avoiding the limelight and participating in the cooking competition. Although this may be suspected of committing a crime against the wind and being a hype, it is still a way to use the hard power of the hotel to restore its image.

As long as the chefs in the hotel can get a good result in the competition, Dao Ye can spend money to hire some reporters and let them give more positive reports to the hotel and tell everyone that our restaurant, ah! This is our hotel.

Not only are there ladies, the chef also cooks very delicious food!

Um, why does it always feel like it’s getting darker and darker as it’s drawn?

But there is nothing that can be done about it. Using positive news like a cooking competition to restore its image has become the only way out for the hotel at the moment.

After all, it was a national competition, jointly organized by the catering associations of five provinces, so it goes without saying that its influence was huge. Just like Karl said, it was not impossible to turn disaster into blessing in the end.

Of course, at first, many people may wonder why this hotel is participating in the competition? But I believe it won’t be long before the competition progresses and the conversation about their hotel will slowly shift from the ladies back to the chefs.

Well, Mr. Dao's idea is very good. Let us observe three seconds of silence for him in advance.

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After pondering Karl's words carefully for a long time, Master Dao sighed, rubbed his temples, and said exhausted: "Okay, let's do it this way, but closing the door won't work. The competition is about to start. The organizing committee and catering association of the competition,

People will come to the hotel to inspect us. If we close the hotel directly, we may be disqualified from the competition."

The Taoist sighed deeply.

"But the hotel should keep a low profile these days, Pengzi. All the female technicians in the bathroom on the second floor are on vacation. When will the limelight pass, when will they come back to work. In addition, for all the female waiters, I won't stop them if they want to resign. If they don't want to, I won't stop them.

Give me a vacation and go home with pay. In short, in the days before the game ends, I don’t want to see a woman in the hotel again!”

Having said this, Mr. Dao sighed happily, "The chess and card rooms and bars should be a little more low-key recently. After all, the limelight is tight now. Alas, it was really lucky that no one was playing in the chess and card room that night. The number of gamblers has been very good recently."

ah."

Hearing this, Karl pushed up the frame of his glasses in embarrassment.

It was true that no one was playing in the chess and card room that night, but they were almost arrested in the name of gambling.

Fortunately, he was not arrested, otherwise the hotel would have to add another gamble after Huang...

"That's it. The hotel has been keeping a low profile recently. Don't leave any room for the person named Liu to pretend to be a grandson..." At this point, Master Dao gave a wry smile, shook his head and sighed.

"Oh, now I really don't want to buy the right to host the semi-finals. Haha, I was thinking of lowering the price before, but now that something like this has happened, why don't the Donghuang Hotel raise the price?

Thank God."

Karl silently pushed up his sunglasses, a faint blue light flashed in his pupils.

"After this incident, the possibility of Donghuang Group raising the price is more than 70%, and the price will be between 1.5 million and 3 million."

Master Dao touched his heart, yes, it was still beating.

Waving his hands tiredly, Master Tao said feebly: "Okay, let's go out. I will go talk to that little girl Dongfang Qing tomorrow."

Master Sun asked, "Brother, are you sure Donghuang Hotel will win this competition?"

Dao Ye smiled bitterly and sighed, "When I went there, I happened to see people from the competition organizing committee and the provincial catering association discussing some matters needing attention in the competition with that little girl Dongfang Qing."

Master Dao rubbed his temples with a headache.

"And you don't know that their Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is still very popular after so many years. Even the sales of the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall supporting foods on the market are so good. If there are no surprises in this competition, as long as they bring out Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, it will definitely be

First place."

Master Sun clicked his tongue, but nodded in agreement.

Donghuang Hotel, a hotel that was born seven years ago, has always been a legend in the catering industry. As soon as it appeared, it immediately jumped to the top with Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. There was no transition period, and it directly became the top hotel in the country.

One of the most legendary hotels in the world, it still seems unbelievable to this day.

But I heard that the reason why they are so popular has something to do with playing basketball in the first place?

"Okay, okay, let's all go, let me be quiet for a while." Master Dao waved his hand for everyone to go out. He wanted to understand the sorrow of life.

Master Sun and several hotel executives left one after another, but before leaving, Master Sun couldn't help but give some advice when he looked at Master Dao's old figure slumped in a chair, exhausted.

"Brother, please be more open-minded. In addition, you can put yourself in someone else's shoes. Think about it, Brother Six is ​​no less embarrassed than you... Come on, I won't say it anymore. I'm going to

I'll go and prepare the gun for you. When Brother Six comes back, as long as you don't hit his vitals, I'll shoot him three times for you."

"Get out of here..."

Master Sun left, and all the hotel executives fled from Dao Master's office as if they were granted amnesty. Carl was the last one.

Before stepping out of Master Dao's office, Karl's eyes were wandering, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

You need to be well prepared. If I feel right, it should be the torture ax and the blood cup.

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The hotel announced a holiday today. Huang Xiaobei, Tang Seng and Wei Silin cheered heartlessly. Then they turned around and the three eldest brothers disappeared. If I guessed correctly, they should have hid in their dormitories to fight.

Poker.

Miss Yiyi heard that they were playing poker and ran over. The eldest daughter said she would put notes all over Huang Xiaobei's face.

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In the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, there is an Apple laptop on the round wooden table, and the screen displays the prize information for this cooking competition.

Standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Karl overlooked the entire city.

His slender figure, handsome facial features, and dazzling blond hair tell the world all the time that this is a god-like man.

Silently, Chu Zifeng appeared behind him.

Chu Zifeng was still as indifferent as before, and said gloomily.

"I have contacted the college and the professor said that the college cannot provide more effective support for the time being."

Karl crossed his arms over his chest, and a smile as bright as the sun appeared in front of his eyes.

Pushing up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, overlooking the bustling city from a high position, Karl smiled slightly and said, "I guessed it. The East is our restricted area. The academy has sent so many people here, which is already the limit."

Chu Zifeng tilted his head slightly and looked at Karl's computer screen. There was not much emotion in his voice, "Is that the holy weapon?"

"Haha, you didn't expect it, did you? The academy has been searching for something for decades but couldn't find it, and we just met it when we arrived."

Karl nodded with a smile, the smile on his face was quite playful, "The torture ax of the Bruch tribe, the blood cup of the Tsimixi tribe, the sacred artifacts that had disappeared for more than a hundred years finally appeared again after the ten years of war.

Haha, I hope we are not dreaming, but I feel very awake now."

Turning his head and looking at Chu Zifeng's thoughtful expression, Karl turned his gaze to the city outside the window again, with endless excitement and yearning in his blue pupils.

"Zifeng, do you know? We may be very close to eternal life."

Chu Zifeng didn't say anything, he just stared at the set of kitchen utensils on the computer screen, fascinated.

In his eyes, there is also a yearning for eternal life. (To be continued)


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