I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 908: Nightlife events
After thinking about it, Chen Chuan was a little discouraged, that's all?
It's hard work, I set off in the middle of the night, and flew three places by plane to get this little profit. Now his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and 127 million is not in his eyes. However, it is considered a 20% discount for the acquisition of 3 big nightclubs in the Shanghai stock market, and a profit of 120 million, plus that sum, it is not bad.
Chen Chuan did the math, and then he had to go to the capital.
The [Huashan Town Development] system in the capital gave 8 billion yuan, but it was still under construction, and it has not been invested in profit.
There is only one [Huashan Town Resort] that is making a profit, but that resort is not large in scale, with a total value of around 500 million, and the annual profit is also average, with an annual profit of around 50 million.
During the development, Chen Chuan added 1.6 billion yuan to expand the resort, and the ability to attract gold will be improved by a grade.
After leaving Haiqin's hometown, Chen Chuan flew to the capital on a business jet.
Then, because Xu Xiaofeng, the general manager of the resort, was notified in advance, Xu Xiaofeng personally drove to the airport to meet him.
Sitting in the car to the resort, Chen Chuan recalled the time he spent here in early June.
There are two fetters here.
One is Wang Tianyu's family in Huashan Town. It was a woman who liked to smoke. Her husband was the boss of Yitong Capital, but died in Italy. Chen Chuan wanted to lend a helping hand and help Wang Tianyu, but the woman was stronger, and he never asked or begged him. It is a ... a friend of the opposite **** who is as fresh as a gentleman's friendship. Smoking with her is relaxing.
"Cough, Xu Xiaofeng?" Chen Chuan asked.
"Boss?"
"Wang Tianyu from Huashan Town, is her homestay on the list for expansion?" Chen Chuan asked.
Chen Chuan did not directly ask Wang Tianyu's current situation, but asked her homestay.
Xu Xiaofeng said: "Back to the boss, in the list, someone has been sent to expand. As for Wang Tianyu, I haven't seen it recently. I guess where is the travel? Her husband is the second generation of the rich, super rich, Her life was nourished, and her parents followed her."
Chen Chuan smiled, the second generation of the rich... It's true that he is rich, but his life is not good.
Thinking of Wang Tianyu, Chen Chuan sat in the back row and lit a cigarette.
"Old Zhang's daughter Zhang Yi often hangs out at the resort, saying that she is looking for her father. I guess she went to inquire about you." Xu Xiaofeng added.
Hearing "Zhang Yi", Chen Chuan thought of the young model with a height of 180 cm. Her father is Zhang Kui, the vice president of the resort. But don't look at her father's blackness, she is white and good-looking, and her height is 180, and her legs are long, which may be because of her mother's good genes.
Zhang Yi is Wang Tianyu's next door. When she met her, she was on the catwalk, and Li Jianchao ordered her to accompany her with drinks... At that time, her core score was 100, and within a day of knowing her, she was 95 . But he didn't treat her badly, he also gave a big G, it seems.
The car went from the airport to Huashan Town.
Xu Xiaofeng not only talked about the operation of the resort, but also the progress of the expansion of the entire town.
Hundreds of carts entered and exited the construction site around the town, and the scene was spectacular.
Since lunch has not yet been eaten, Xu Xiaofeng ordered the chef of the resort to make a full banquet to entertain.
Zhang Kui and her daughter came to accompany him after hearing the news.
Her daughter Zhang Yi is a relatively reserved girl. Although she is engaged in the profession of showing the beauty of her body, she often blushes when she speaks, especially when she meets Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan is calm. Maybe he answered that sentence. If he cares, he will be chaotic. If he doesn't care, he must be calm.
Zhang Yi is a good-looking girl, otherwise she would not be attracted to him. The figure is also good, the long legs of 180, otherwise it will not be a model, but it is good everywhere, but it has no characteristics, and the personality is more ladylike, neither sleazy nor green tea white lotus.
Therefore, Chen Chuan didn't have any special touches on her. It was quite comfortable to eat and talk with her.
"Ding! [Birthday month] special event trigger, [Nightlife]"
"[Nightlife]: Spend at any nightclub in China. If you spend 3 million that night, you will get a 30% discount on the same level nightclub. PS: This event is limited to 15 days to complete. You can bring a female companion to this event. The higher the overall appearance of the female partner, the higher the chance of a critical strike!"
Two reminders made Chen Chuan feel comfortable.
30% off on a nightclub.
This is definitely fragrant.
Spend in any nightclub and get the purchase permission of the same level nightclub...
Then, you have to go to the top nightclubs to spend in order to maximize the wool.
For example, the little prince opened 200 bottles of good wine in a nightclub, then he opened 300 bottles. It is the easiest to spend money, and 3 million is not much, so he can finish it no matter what. It's not over yet, and I have to use the money gun to spray directly at the girl's big white legs.
"Can you bring girls? The higher the overall appearance, the higher the chance of a critical hit? The overall appearance... This means, can you bring multiple people to play?"
"How much should I bring? It's easy to find good-looking girls. ... It's really not good, just ask Li Jianchao's boy to help you call a few high-quality ones."
"Or, from the dance academy, the film academy, find some beautiful sisters, or simply call some stars, famous or unknown, as long as they are good-looking, you can call them. The total appearance value is absolutely high. ."
"It can be completed within 15 days, but there is no rush."
Chen Chuan summed it up. When he is free, he will come to the Beijing nightclub to play and feel the enthusiasm of the big girl in Beijing.
[Huashan Town Resort] is the tenth largest industry in China, with a profit of 7 million in June.
Considering the previous 127 million, this is 1.34 trillion.
But his industry is not only at home, but also abroad.
So, Chen Chuan didn't take too long for lunch. He ate all the delicacies of the Manchurian feast. Then, at the request of sister Zhang Yi, he found a room alone and played a guitar for her.
Watching Chen Chuan's fair and slender fingers dancing on the strings, the girl's cheeks were slightly red, showing an expression of enjoyment.
Buzz!
The phone vibrated, and Xun Xue called.
"Boss, the plane to Seoul is ready, can we leave in 30 minutes?" Xun Xue asked.
"Yes." Chen Chuan calculated the time, and it took 20 minutes from Huashan Town to the nearest airport.
In Seoul, South Korea, he has [Ssangyong Motor Co., Ltd.], the company's annual profit is 58 billion won. Equivalent to 330 million yuan.
Chen Chuan stopped playing the guitar and got up to wash his hands.
Sister Zhang Yi shyly said: "This is not going to play? Are you going?"
"Go to South Korea, come back to play with you when you have time?"
"Okay, that's the most important thing, don't delay you, you can go." The girl snorted with her straight legs between her legs.
"Okay, then I'll go."
"Wait a minute, you, you sit down first and let me... serve you for a while, five minutes." The girl gathered up her courage and said, "It won't delay you for too long, just five minutes."
"No, every second counts now..." Chen Chuan looked at his watch.
The girl blushed and said, "But ~IndoMTL.com~ I think..."
Zhang Yi leaned into Chen Chuan's ear and said the following words, and he covered his face in shame.
"Okay, five minutes." Chen Chuan sat down.
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the plane arrived at Incheon International Airport.
The convoy of Ssangyong executives who had been informed in advance was already waiting here.
Forty black Ssangyong sedans line up.
When the Gulfstream G650 aircraft landed and the hatch opened, Chen Chuan stepped out.
In front of forty cars, a row of black suits stood and bowed together:
"Welcome Mr. Chen to Seoul"
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Several middle-aged South Korean men in neat suits trotted forward and bowed to greet them.
Chen Chuan felt the July wind from Seoul, bringing with it the saltiness of the sea.
He got into a stretched sedan in the middle, led by several middle-aged executives.
The convoy started slowly and drove towards the Pyeongtaek factory area.
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